Liu Zhengyang signaled Jiang Lin to lead the way, while he followed behind and thought about the problem silently.

As he walked, Jiang Lin, who was leading the way ahead, suddenly turned around and asked, "Master Liu, can you ask you a question? Haven't you already know the layout of our Jiang family in the cave? Then why do you still need me to lead you?"

"This is a sense of ritual." Liu Zhengyang was stunned for a moment before answering: "I am now an alchemist, and I want to consider how to heal your father and the elders. Isn't it normal for me to let you lead a way? This will appear more serious."

"Rite? It sounds a bit like an ancient wizard. He had to dance strange dances when governing people." Jiang Lin said with great imagination.

Liu Zhengyang was thinking about how to save people, and by the way, he guessed what might happen to the Lei family monk.

He was paying attention elsewhere and heard Jiang Lin's words, and staggered and almost fell down.

Jiang Lin immediately said: "President Liu, be careful. If a strong man from the Heavenly Fairyland falls down while walking, it will be too embarrassing to say it."

"Then you shut up quickly!" Liu Zhengyang glared at Jiang Lin fiercely, really trying to pat him to death.

In short, they walked slowly along the way and soon walked to where Jiang Yuan lived.

Liu Zhengyang followed Jiang Lin and had just walked in with big strides, then he smelled the strong smell of medicine and blood floating in the void, which made the air in the room more unpleasant than the garbage dump. At the same time, Liu Zhengyang could even hear wailing sounds coming from inside.

What's going on?

Could it be that Jiang Yuan and the others' wounds didn't even stop blood?

With Jiang Yuan's strength and the Jiang family's family's background, can't even do such things?

Liu Zhengyang's heart tightened, and then rushed in with great confusion.

Liu Zhengyang turned into a lightning bolt and moved into the house at high speed, and appeared in front of Jiang Yuan the next second.

When he stopped, the strong wind brought about when he moved blew on Jiang Yuan's body, and blew up Jiang Yuan's hair.

Jiang Yuan raised his head in confusion and said in surprise: "It turns out it's you, Alliance Leader Liu, you are finally willing to come!"

"What do I mean I am finally willing to come?" Liu Zhengyang said dissatisfied.

He originally wanted to scold Jiang Yuan, but he changed his mind in a blink of an eye.

Because he found that Jiang Yuan's face was pale and his lips were lilac, even a three-year-old child could see his weakness. His aura had dropped to the extreme. It was estimated that any cultivator from the Daozhe Realm would be able to take his life.

More importantly, 70% of Jiang Yuan's right foot has been thrown away.

He was cut off from the middle of his thigh!

Liu Zhengyang observed carefully and could even see the neat wounds from Jiang Yuan's wounds, as if they were cut with a knife.

It is really difficult to make such a wound on a strong man in the Heavenly Fairyland.

Liu Zhengyang couldn't help but sigh: "Even if you just cut pork, it's not easy to cut it so well. Jiang Yuan, I almost doubt that you were deliberately lying down and letting the cultivators of the Lei family cut it. Otherwise, even a strong man in the Immortal King realm would not make you embarrassed, right?"

As soon as Liu Zhengyang finished speaking, a bit of pathological flush suddenly appeared on Jiang Yuan's face.
Chapter completed!