✔Dream of Space Rebirth

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Chapter 115

Meng Jiang and Wei Kun rushed all the way to each branch. Except for the two major forces under the Gong family, they are all led by them for the time being. Thanks to the treatment and support of these two people, these people also volunteered to take orders out of gratitude.

They are all high-spirited and extremely conceited people, but at this moment they are all extremely convinced and follow behind these two people who should have been brats in their eyes.

Especially a few cultivators, who were extremely fond of Meng Jiang, they would go forward to deliver water and meals during their breaks, and the thoughtful service made the two of them extremely embarrassed. Later, under the threat of Meng Jiang, it was revealed that although these people were disciples of the cultivation sect and were quite prestigious in the dragon group, they had no status in their own sect.

In other words, if there is hope to cultivate the Dao, how can you be kicked into the dragon group to work as an errand? This is not much different from being exiled.

After a few people saw Meng Jiang's monk's methods, their eyes lit up. Although this person looks young, but with such ability, who cares about his age. These few people even suspected that this Meng Jiang was an old monster who had practiced for thousands of years. With this tender face, he either took some beauty-retaining medicine or practiced some kind of beauty-retaining magical skill. After all, everyone on the earth knows the aura, and it is so easy to think of the Dao to be certified. The elders of their respective masters can only cultivate slowly by relying on the spirit gathering array.

Of course, they didn't expect Meng Jiang to accept them as apprentices, as long as they could teach them a little bit, it would be enough for them to benefit endlessly.

After hearing their reasons, Meng Jiang and Wei Kun looked at each other in blank dismay. Unexpectedly, the means I showed are still considered high in the world of comprehension! In fact, he didn't know that after Shen Cong's refined methods, how can these backward cultivation sects imagine? However, when a few people tentatively asked about his cultivation, Meng Jiang acted in an inscrutable manner under Wei Kun's instruction. Firstly, they don't know their sect and what their master's cultivation level is, and secondly, Meng Jiang really doesn't know whether he is a monk or not. After all, it has never been heard that the cultivator's body is filled with the same amount of magic energy.

Although Meng Jiang was still angry, but fortunately Wei Kun carefully comforted and explained, and signed an unequal treaty, so Meng Jiang agreed to settle accounts with him after the matter was over.

When no one was paying attention, the two also went back to the space to have a look. Shen Cong was hit too hard, so he went into seclusion, not knowing when he would be able to leave. Meng Jiang and Meng Jiang glanced at each other, both feeling helpless. If Shen had never retreated, they could have comforted him a lot. Now, there is only one way to wait.

Since Shen Cong's matter couldn't be resolved for the time being, fortunately, the two of them didn't think about it too much. Because they were afraid of being attacked, they drove all the way and didn't take a plane. Although the time is a bit slower, it is considered safe for the safety of all personnel. After driving for two days, we finally arrived at our destination. And on the way, they rescued a person beyond their expectations——Tang Yanyu.

Feeling the power fluctuations, Wei Kun took the initiative to go to check, only to see a group of sneaky people heading in the same direction.

Of course, Meng Jiang meant nothing else. All enemies must be wiped out. To leave room for others is to make things difficult for oneself. Although he is not a decisive killer, he is not a saint, and he has no reason to talk about feelings with these people who invaded his country.

Who knew that after a group of them went up to kill these guys, they found that they were carrying an unconscious person with them, and this person was Tang Yanyu.

After the previous incidents, Meng Jiang actually didn't dislike Tang Yanyu very much. At most, he felt that this so-called big brother was a little troublesome and liked to make up his own mind, without thinking about whether others really needed him to do that. Moreover, Meng Jiang planned to avenge his own revenge, not to blame others. As for the affairs of the Tang family, it is still a trivial matter, while the affairs of the country are the major ones.

Tang Yanyu was forcefully poured a large bowl of space dilution water by Meng Jiang before he was relieved to leave him to the care of others. After all, he is the leader of this group, and his side is the most dangerous.

With Meng Jiang and Wei Kun as the two major killers, the crisis in the branch was easily resolved. Many captives were suppressed by those few monks, and all their abilities could not be used.

Although these people usually act like dog legs in front of Meng Jiang, they are actually really smart. For example, Meng Jiang has never learned this kind of prohibition talisman. But it's no wonder that what Shen Cong himself knows is the means of the gods, and there are very few things that can be taught to Meng Jiang. Moreover, the knowledge is so complicated that Meng Jiang can't learn it all.

Now seeing that this kind of thing is very useful, Meng Jiang immediately became interested, pointed out some basic things to a few monks, and naturally accepted the method of making a few talismans that were voluntarily donated. Although this kind of prohibition talisman is only useful when the opponent is completely unable to resist being beaten, or when there is no resistance at all, it does not affect Meng Jiang's determination to want it.

Meng Jiang looked at the little jade talisman that stored the forbidden talisman method, and suddenly smiled sinisterly. Not far away, Wei Kun, who was dealing with the prisoners of war, shivered and looked around in surprise.

All the prisoners of war, without exception, were aliens with supernatural abilities. After being locked up in a dark room for a few days, these people reappeared under the sun.

Meng Jiang changed into a pair of trousers and riding boots, and put on a western hat with a large brim, and stood in front of these people quite majestically. Satisfied with the terrified gazes of these people, Meng Jiang gave a dark smile and recruited a monk follower.

"Senior." Han Qingshan jumped out first, looking at Meng Jiang flatteringly. A few days ago, Meng Jiang taught them a few words, which benefited them a lot. Many things that they couldn't understand before were integrated and no longer difficult. Several people knew that Meng Jiang's big thick leg must be hugged, and their attitude was more attentive, and there was a faint taste of diehard in their expressions. At this moment, Han Qingshan saw Meng Jiang's call, so he naturally strode over, leaving two companions who were half a step behind to grind their teeth.

Meng Jiang whispered a few words in Han Qingshan's ear, Han Qingshan nodded, took a few steps forward, and released some of the restrictions.

"You, whoever is from the Japanese country, take a step forward!" Han Qingshan spoke Chinese under Meng Jiang's instruction. Although the people who came with Longzu were not proficient in foreign languages, it was obvious that Meng Jiang had no intention of asking for translation. If you don't understand Chinese, go to hell.

Han Qingshan quickly repeated it three times, and then looked at the three or five people with bruised noses and swollen faces with a blank face. "Stand over there! People from Bangzi Country, stand up!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Although many of them knew Chinese, it was obvious that few had achieved proficiency. Helping each other to translate in a low voice, the Wa country in front can still understand, but the stick in the back really doesn't know what it refers to. Another member of the dragon team next to him ran over with a smile, and whispered a few words in Han Qingshan's ear, Han Qingshan nodded, "Bangzi Smecta, stand up!"