Signing the Fire in The Sun

　　 "If not, you will marry the little girl together!"

　　 The old man’s voice was not loud, but it really made the scene’s already lively and festive atmosphere suddenly become strange.

　　 The people of Dagan are simple and honest, and there is such a shocking remark. If such remarks fall into the ears of the government, it will be a major crime if they can’t be said.

　　 But I'm afraid that even if the officials come, they won't be able to cure these people's crimes.

　　 After all, these guys can't be dealt with by ordinary officials.

　　 At this moment, Jiang Luo and other foreigners have all stood on the ceremonial table, and there are more than a dozen people.

　　 Obviously not everyone is qualified to go up, at least the old, weak, sick and disabled in the trades do not have this treatment.

　　 Before those people went to the podium, they were caught aside by a few sturdy women like eagles catching chicks.

　　 At this moment, those people are still struggling, trying to hit the ceremonial stand, but they are being held down so hard that they can't get away.

　　 "Is there anyone who has taken a fancy to my little girl? There is still a chance. Come on stage soon."

　　 "There is still a chance now, don't make mistakes, miss this golden opportunity, come up quickly!"

　　 The old man said so, but his dim eyes were staring at Jiang Chen who was still peaceful.

　　 And Jiang Chen didn't know if he didn't hear it or something. He didn't show any signs. He just sat on the seat and ate the dishes with chopsticks and chopsticks, and he drank a little dirty wine from time to time.

　　 "Why don't you come up, how can you not come up!"

　　The old man's tone became more and more impatient, and he became more and more fierce and sulky.

　　 Even the dark aura rose from the old man's body.

　　 At this moment, the expression of the old man is indescribably terrible.

　　 Immediately, a few villagers attacked Jiang Chen. It seemed that they were not good enough to come to martial arts!

　　 "Hehe, can't help it? I thought I would be able to watch a good show, but now it seems that I'm going to raise the table. It's really boring."

　　 The mana in Jiang Chen's body shook slightly, and the men who surrounded him were immediately thrown off, knocking over several tables, and the soup was sprinkled on the ground.

　　 Suddenly, the audience was silent.

　　 Everyone's eyes immediately focused on Jiang Chen.

　　 "You weren't fascinated? I saw you drink the wine with my own eyes. How could you be okay!"

　　 The old man's face became more and more frightened, his wrinkles were squeezed into a ball, his tone was angry, doubtful, and there was a trace of deep fear hidden.

　　 "Come on, catch him, we must not let him ruin the good things in our village, and must not affect the sacrifice to the Great Lord!"

　　 "Otherwise, the Great Lord will blame it, and none of us can afford it!"

　　 Following the orders of the old man, all the village names suddenly exploded. They didn't know the steel forks, sickles, and axes they had brought there, so they rushed towards Jiang Chen.

　　 "Is it so crazy already!"

　　 "Also, that great lord seems to have met an acquaintance."

　　 Jiang Chen’s eyes opened and closed, wisps of divine light burst out, without even stimulating the real fire of the sun, but a little bit of mana emerged, and a tyrannical force immediately centered on him and spread out in all directions.

　　 Boom!

　　 There was a soft noise, and the violent mana suddenly set off a gust of wind, which instantly blew around, the bursting power, all the villagers flew out in an instant.

　　 For a moment, in this courtyard, apart from the surprise of the people on the stand, only Jiang Chen is still standing now.

　　 "It turned out to be a cultivator. With some strength, I dare to come here to go wild!"

　　 "Your cultivation level is definitely better than these people. If you practice a blood pill, the effect will definitely be better."

　　 "I have seen many old men like you, but they have been surrendered by the great master, and you are no exception!"

　　 "Soon, the Great Lord’s messenger will come. You are dead, you are dead."

　　 The old man roared, like a ghost.

　　 Immediately, he began to chant some kind of mantra, which seemed to be a prayer.

　　 Jiang Chen didn't stop it. Naturally, the prayer was useless.

　　 Actually, he had already discovered that this old man had sent out a certain means of communication, it should be to seek help, otherwise, after he showed such strength, besides the real lunatic, who else could be so confident!

　　 Do these people really think that they can be frightened and captured by just one name!

　　 Soon, Jiang Chen had already felt that a familiar wave of mana was approaching rapidly.

　　 For a moment, a golden light flashed in the air.

　　 In the midair of the ceremonial platform, there appeared a monk wearing a robes and a majestic monk.

　　 He turned his back to Jiang Chen, looked at the old man who was off the stage, folded his hands together, and bowed slightly.

　　 "This is the messenger. This is a villain. He wants to destroy the ritual of the Great Lord, he should die!"

　　 The old man was emotional, but his dim eyes were a greedy color.

　　 He looked at Jiang Chen, as if he had seen something delicious, naked and greedy, undisguised.

　　 "The Immeasurable Great Master!"

　　 "This benefactor~www.readwn.com~ the sea of ​​suffering is boundlessly turning back to the shore, or the poor monk obediently went to you and superseded you, so that you can return to the arms of the great deity as soon as possible."

　　 The monk turned around and looked at Jiang Chen compassionately. His face was sad, but his eyes were full of anger.

　　 As the so-called Angry King Kong, that's it.

　　 This monk is actually an authentic Buddhism technique, magnificent, majestic, solemn, and panic like a King Kong coming, there is no evil at all.

　　 and the surrounding environment, there is simply a huge difference between the two extremes.

　　 Jiang Chen's eyes flickered, and under the fiery golden eyes, there was naturally nothing to hide in front of him. He could see through the true face of this monk at once.

　　 can be described as gold and jade's failures on the outside. This monk looks like the treasure is solemn, but inside is full of **** hostility and sins, and a lot of resentments are entangled.

　　 Where is a monk, it is a demon monk!

　　 "It was this person. I didn't expect to meet him here. It's because this person has had this misfortune."

　　 This monk is an acquaintance. To be precise, this person had met Jiang Chen. This person was the monk who robbed Zhou Xinyao's sister and brother from the group of Zhou Xinyao when the Wulian Cultist attacked the Heavenly Fire Sect last time.

　　 But Jiang Chen didn't appear in his true colors at that time, and his aura was different from that time.

　　 Not to mention that the strength of this demon monk is far weaker than him, he is a practitioner of the same level, and even stronger than him, as long as he does not reach the Yuan Dan level, then naturally he can't distinguish it.

　　 "Superior me?"

　　 "Hehe, I'm afraid you don't have this ability. Today, I will send you to see your great master."

　　 Jiang Chen smiled coldly, and suddenly a blazing flame long knife was slashed out of his hand.