The Daughter-In-Law’S Son-In-Law Chapter 4198
by“Whoosh!”
When the magnetic voice sounded, there was another pleasant fragrance in the air.
This aroma is not only very pleasant, but also makes people feel indescribably trance-like. Neither Murong warrior nor Jiang family warrior can control breathing this smell.
Murong Feihong and the others also stopped moving, and all turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.
“Whoosh——”
When Ye Fan glanced over with focused eyes, he saw a young man playing the qin floating in the air, holding a three-stringed qin in his hand.
As if hanging on a tightrope, he flew down from a high point not far away and landed in the middle of the ring.
Weird yet elegant.
Ye Fan moved his fingers, but seeing that the other party was not hostile to Jiang Zhiyi, he retracted the idea of a thunderous strike.
On the other hand, Murong Feihong’s eyes burst with anger, as if he was unhappy that someone was disrupting his actions:
“Pretend to be a ghost!”
He hummed noncommittally, raised the knife himself, and looked like he was going to deal with the young man playing the piano.
After taking two steps, his body suddenly spun.
The knife stabbed Jiang Zhiyi’s pubic area.
The blade is sharp.
Out of the blue!
Jiang Zhiyi couldn’t react at all, let alone avoid it. He could only watch the knife stabbing him.
Jiang Mengli couldn’t help but exclaimed: “Mom!”
“Whoosh!”
Just when Ye Fan’s finger reached for a point, a string flew over like lightning and hit the long knife hard.
There was a loud bang, the long knife broke, and Murong Feihong was forced back with brute force.
Then the strings shot towards Murong Feihong’s throat like a poisonous snake.
Murong Feihong’s eyes froze slightly, and he cut off half of the long sword.
There was another clang, and the strings and the broken knife collided. The broken knife shattered again, but the strings were also shaken open.
Murong Feihong took a step back and threw away the broken knife, his eyes became more solemn.
“Kill!”
Murong Zhanhu roared when he saw this, and struck Jiang Zhiyi with his backhand, and another string flew towards his throat.
Murong Zhanhu’s eyelids twitched, he sensed the danger of life and death, so he could only give up the attack and retreat backwards to avoid it.
Almost as soon as he dodged, the string hit the ring pillar behind him, with a loud bang, and half of the ring pillar broke.
When Murong Warrior’s expression changed, the young man wearing a hat and playing the piano appeared in a flash and jumped onto the ring.
She swept away several Murong warriors and reached out to help Jiang Zhiyi.
Murong Feihong looked at the other party and laughed ferociously: “I didn’t expect that Jiang’s Martial Arts School has such a master. It seems that I underestimated Jiang’s Martial Arts School!”
Warrior Murong and everyone present also had a hint of curiosity.
Even the judges, who had been drinking tea, became a little interested. They looked at the uninvited guests with probing eyes, seeming surprised that a genius would take the initiative to step into Jiang’s quagmire.
Ye Fan found that the middle-aged man among the referees narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man playing the piano.
While Ye Fan was thinking, Jiang Zhiyi was looking at the young man playing the piano and said painfully: “Qilang, why did you come out…”
Jiang Jinyu and Jiang Mantang showed a hint of joy: “Jiang Qilang, is it you? Have you broken through?”
Jiang Zhiyi squeezed out another sentence: “Qilang, there is no way to save this situation. You should not come out. You should save your strength and fire…”
Ye Fan looked at the young man Fuqin and suddenly realized that this was obviously the genius of Jiang’s martial arts school, and he was also a strong man who Jiang Jinyu and the others had spent countless resources on.
No matter how good Jiang Qilang’s martial arts is, he can stand up at the critical moment of life and death, which shows that his character and bottom line are still good.
At least it’s better than Jiang Mengli’s love brain.
“Aunt Jiang!”
At this moment, Jiang Qilang looked at Jiang Zhiyi and smiled, his voice low and firm:
“I am also a martial artist of the Jiang family. I have the responsibility to stand up. Even if I cannot save the martial arts gym in the end, at least I have tried my best and can have a clear conscience!”
He whispered: “Otherwise, what’s the point of surviving?”
Murong Feihong laughed sarcastically and said, “Oh, I don’t know who the master is. It turns out he is the only genius in Jiang’s martial arts school.”
“He looks like a dog, and he has a way of pretending to be a ghost, but I don’t know if his strength can keep up with his tone.”
Murong Feihong slowly approached Jiang Qilang: “I can’t keep up with my strength. It would be extremely stupid to pretend to compete in this situation.”
Jiang Qilang said indifferently: “I am a person taken in by Master Jiang. Without Master Jiang’s life-saving grace, I would have died long ago.”
“Over the years, Master Jiang and Elder Jiang have spent most of their resources on me, and they have been extremely kind to me!”
He spoke word by word: “If I don’t live and die with Master Jiang and the others, what’s the difference between me and an animal?”
Murong Feihong’s voice dropped: “Then you, Tie Xin, want to go against me, Murong Feihong? Tie Xin, want to lose his life?”
Jiang Qilang said calmly: “It is certain to be against him, but it is not necessary to lose his life!”
After she finished speaking, she waved the piano and placed it in front of Jiang Zhiyi.
Murong Feihong’s eyes turned cold: “Murong Zhanhu, Murong Fenye, kill this bastard for me!”
He was still cunning and cunning. He felt that Jiang Qilang was a bit evil, so he didn’t stupidly attack him personally, but asked warrior Murong to take action.
Without saying a word, Murong Zhanhu and Murong Fenye waved their hands and surrounded them with Murong warriors.
“Ding ding ding——”
They didn’t see Jiang Qilang’s movements, but the shamisen played a series of notes, each one like drizzle, sneaking into their ears with the wind.
A faint fragrance also flowed slowly in the arena because of Jiang Qilang’s arrival, as if mist was rising, giving it an unreal feeling that was both real and illusory.
“Ding——”
Why do people want to live?
Why struggle, suffer, suffer?
Why do we have to fight for our parents when we are young?Why do you have to fight for your wife in middle age?Why should we fight for our children in old age?
What is the purpose of running around all your life with no time to spare?
Why don’t you understand that living so hard is not as good as death?
Then the sound of the piano began to tell that once you die, everything will be over, and once you die, the world will be wider.
The hand of the God of Death seemed to be helping to pluck the strings, persuading Murong Zhanhu and the others to give up everything and rest forever in the dream of death.
“Pounce!”
A round-faced Murong warrior was the first to roar, then turned his sword and stabbed the tip of the sword into his own throat.
A stream of blood spurted out, and the round-faced warrior tilted his head and fell to the ground without even letting out a scream.
“Ah——”
Then, the second warrior Murong also roared and stabbed his knife into the heart with his backhand…
The third warrior Murong hit his head on a stone pillar and died…
In the shocked eyes of everyone, the fourth, fifth, sixth… eight Murong warriors who besieged Jiang Qilang committed suicide one after another.
There was blood all over the ground.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: “Is this Jiang Qilang a bit evil?”
“Kill!”
At this moment, the expressions of Murong Zhanhu and Murong Fenye also became ferocious.
However, they quickly regained some sense, saw something was wrong, and rushed forward brandishing weapons.
They lowered their long swords at Jiang Qilang: “Death!”
“Whoosh——”
Jiang Qilang didn’t have the slightest fear, he just pinched and flicked his fingers, and the two strings flew out, hitting the two falling long knives.
The two strings intersected with the long knife without making any sound, as if the three weapons were stuck together.
Then, Jiang Qilang swept forward suddenly, holding the guqin and hitting the chests of the two of them.
“Pah——”
Although this collision seemed light, the armors of Murong Zhanhu and Murong Fenye were shattered.
Their bones also made intensive crackling sounds, and blood flowed out of their mouths and noses like streams.
Both of them had expressions of disbelief on their faces, as if they didn’t expect the other to hurt them easily.
“Ah——”
They let out an earth-shattering roar, pulled out a dagger and stabbed it out.
However, before he could hit Jiang Qilang, Jiang Qilang’s right hand was shot again.
“Whoosh——”
The steel string shot out like electricity again, passed through the backs of the two people’s heads, and then passed out of their mouths.
Finally, the steel strings were withdrawn and the sound of the piano sounded again.
“Plop——”
Murong Zhanhu and Murong Fenye saw that their daggers were about to touch the car. Suddenly, blood spurted out from the front and back of their heads and they fell straight down.
The two fell to the ground, their bodies twitching constantly, their faces covered in blood, and blood spurting from their mouths and noses. They wanted to say something but couldn’t.
There was anger, unwillingness, and unspeakable fear in their eyes.
They never imagined that Jiang Qilang was so terrifying.
“Murong Feihong, it’s your turn!”
Before the shocked crowd could utter exclamations, Jiang Qilang turned his guqin and spoke calmly to Murong Feihong.
Murong Feihong roared angrily: “You bastard, are you going to kill me, Murong Warrior, in a crooked way? I will tear you into pieces!”
Jiang Qilang didn’t talk nonsense, and shot forward with a burst of body.
Murong Feihong laughed wildly, took a step forward and shouted:
“King Kong…indestructible body!”
A golden light burst out instantly.
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