Quick Wear: The Daily Showmanship of the Face-Slapping Maniac

It wasn't that Jiang Wan really cared about Jiang Ting's father, nor was it her opinion in the accident world, but she didn't want her friend's reputation to be damaged, so she decided to let her take control of her body when she attacked Father Ji.

A true best friend should have the courage to kill the other party's father so that the other party can have a clean reputation (no).

The exchange between the two was only a blink of an eye, and Jiang Ting didn't notice anything unusual.

"It's just that the road is uneven, so I drew my sword to help." Ji Mingyue said, pointing the staff in her hand to Jiang Ting's head, and questioned: "But I want to ask Patriarch Jiang, why are there so many resentful spirits on the evil banner that Jiang Li took out?"

Only when the heart is filled with endless resentment will it turn into a resentful spirit after death.

The resentment on the evil banner just now was soaring, as if it was stained with endless resentful spirits, and only one face-to-face could destroy Jiang Rou's precious soft sword. But logically speaking, there shouldn't be such things as evil banners in the world of gods, nor should there be so many resentful spirits.

It's also thanks to the endless vitality on the main god's staff, which is specially designed to restrain evil spirits like evil spirits, otherwise Ji Mingyue and Jiang Wan would have to spend a lot of effort to subdue that evil banner.

Hearing her mentioning the evil banner, Jiang Ting's eyes flickered a little, and he changed the subject abruptly: "Now is not the time to discuss this, Ji Mingyue, you killed my son of the second wife of the Jiang family, don't you think that this is the way to go?"

Ji Mingyue smiled faintly. Since he didn't want to discuss Xie Ban, but wanted to do it directly, then... that's fine.

After all, their time is also very tight!
The sooner it ends, the less women suffer.

"Guardian." Without saying a word, Ji Mingyue directly pulled Jiang Ting into her rules.

In the guardianship rules, Jiang Ting couldn't hurt Jiang Wan, who was under the protection mechanism, and now that Jiang Wan and Ji Mingyue were in the same body, Jiang Ting couldn't hurt Ji Mingyue either.

Yes, she took advantage of the rules.

But Jiang Ting didn't know so much, just seeing her as a woman dare to fight with him, and laughed at her for being too naive.

Do you really think that destroying that evil banner is enough?No, the evil banner refined from the creatures of a small world is just the lowest stuff, and they will be rewarded by them to the juniors below.

And the highest...

Without any hesitation, Jiang Ting took out a knife from the sea of ​​consciousness. Nine holes were punched in the knife, and a black ring was hung on each hole. Various strange patterns were drawn on the ring, which made the knife have a thick black air, and it was not an ordinary magic weapon at first glance.

The moment Ji Mingyue saw the knife, a chill rose in her heart. This knife is so evil, it doesn't seem like something that the head of the Jiang family can use at all.

Jiang Ting stared at the Nine Realms Knife fascinatedly, stroked the blade gently, and said softly, with a strange tone: "It is also your blessing to die under the old man's Nine Realms Knife."

After finishing speaking, he swung his knife at Ji Mingyue.

"Nine Realms Knife?" Ji Mingyue muttered to herself, trying to guess the meaning of these three words while avoiding his attack.

But Jiang Wan said in a startling way: [Nine Realms Knife, rely on me, it must be the knife that Jiang Ting made from nine small worlds, right? ]

This knife doesn't look right, especially the nine big black rings on it, just looking at it makes people feel a little dizzy, as if the soul is about to be sucked in.

Coupled with the existence of the evil banner earlier, it seems to prove that Jiang Wan's guess is correct.

Jiang Wan knew very well that her father's character could do such a thing, so she couldn't help telling her friend: [Ji Xiaowu, be careful. ]
[Don't worry, I have my sense of proportion. ] Ji Mingyue agreed, and clenched the staff tightly in her hand. If this knife is really refined from nine small worlds, then Jiang Ting really deserves to die!
And if Jiang Ting did such a thing, would the other families really know nothing about it?Or are they all involved?
What do people from the five major families think of the Ten Thousand God Realm?What do you think of other small worlds?

People like them are worthy of ruling the Ten Thousand Gods Realm?
Because Jiang Ting still couldn't break free from the power of the rules, it was as if there was an invisible thread in the air that firmly bound the Nine Realms Knife in his hand. He couldn't touch Ji Mingyue at all, so he could only grit his teeth and keep probing, waiting for the rules to disappear at any time.

And Ji Mingyue flew forward, piercing the staff in her hand to one of the rings of the Nine Realms Knife. She wanted to confirm whether her friend's guess was correct.

The staff is the most holy thing, if this knife is really a shameful thing, then...

The staff and the ring on the Nine Realms Knife faced each other, and there were countless piercing screams and crying sounds from the ring, and the thick black air on it turned dark red, and there was only a 'click' sound, and the ring broke in two and fell to the ground.

After the ring fell on the ground, a phantom appeared. That phantom was the wailing and screaming of countless creatures. There were humans, spirits, and animals in it... It was the creatures in the small world who were forcibly destroyed, but their souls were locked in the ring.

Jiang Ting's face changed suddenly, his eyes fell on Ji Mingyue's face like a knife, and he shouted sharply, "Damn it, what magic weapon are you doing? Why can you destroy my Nine Realms Knife?"

After the guess was confirmed, Ji Mingyue's heart was ignited with flames of anger, and his eyes were also ignited with monstrous anger.

How dare Jiang Ting?Those are countless creatures!
The two people's eyes met, and they both wanted to make the other party lose their bones immediately.

There was a cold light in Ji Mingyue's eyes, and she said word by word: "You actually use a small world to refine weapons, you really deserve to die."

Jiang Ting's dark pupils were full of anger: "If you dare to break the old man's Nine Realms Knife, the old man wants you to pay with your life."

Ji Mingyue knew that the creatures in the knife were dead, and there was no possibility of them being rescued, so she closed her eyes and stepped forward again holding the staff.

Jiang Ting saw how powerful the staff was, so he didn't dare to fight recklessly with a knife. He could only choose to avoid the attack of the staff, but he couldn't hurt Ji Mingyue, so he could only choose to be beaten passively for a while.

But at this time, Ji Mingyue is no longer the same as she was back then. The skills she has learned in the small world experience are not only how to abuse scum, but also countless battle experience.

So after several fights, Jiang Ting suffered more and more wounds, and his face became more and more gloomy.

In the next confrontation, he actually used the Nine Realms Knife to fight against the staff. Just as another ring fell, when Ji Mingyue wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, he took out another identical Nine Realms Knife from the sea of ​​consciousness. This time he took advantage of Ji Mingyue's inattention and slashed the knife at her neck.

"Everything ends..." Before he finished speaking, he saw Jiang Wan float out of Ji Mingyue's body just as the knife was about to fall, and kicked the Nine Realms knife away with a roundabout kick.

At the same time, the staff in Ji Mingyue's hand pierced Jiang Ting's chest.