Starting from one person Jia Zhengliang

Wang Ai was furious as his own words backfired on him.

"Who the hell are you? How dare you compare yourself to our Wang family..."

Jia Zhengliang interrupted the familiar speech and said, "Did you know that there was a man named Lao Deng in Japan who also liked to speak in such a superior manner? Later, his sect was disbanded, and I stole the sect's treasure!"

Although it was unknown whether this sudden sentence was true or not, it was very effective and directly choked back Wang Ai's next words.

Speechless for a moment, Wang Ai stared at Jia Zhengliang with resentful eyes, then turned to Lu Ci and said, "Old Lu, you don't need to interfere from now on. I will personally avenge my grandson!"

"That's great! It's so rare to see you take the initiative. I can't even remember the last time you did something yourself."

While Lu Ci was saying this, he was thinking in his heart, could it be that Wang Ai wanted to use this as an excuse to take the Tongtian Scroll for himself?

On second thought, when Jia Zhengliang is captured and forced to reveal the Tongtianlu, the Lu family's Minghun technique will still be needed, so there is no need to be impatient.

He simply settled down and took care of the Lu family members who had just been injured by the blood sword. After all, the Lu family's bloodline was very precious.

Seeing that Wang Ai was going to deal with Jia Zhengliang alone, Feng Zhenghao also stepped aside, leaving only the old man and the young man with their swords drawn and a war about to break out.

The two men were not far apart. Jia Zhengliang took the lead in attacking, manipulating his blood into a long whip and lashing at Wang Ai.

When Wang Ai saw the attack coming, he immediately dodged and planned to activate a magic weapon for defense. After all, he was the head of the family, so how could he not have a magic weapon?

This is not the end yet, he also triggered the mechanism of the crutch in his hand, intending to use their Wang family's signature trick, Shen Tu!

However, an accident happened suddenly. Wang Ai found that his protective magic weapon could not be activated. His clothes suddenly tightened, as if they had become ropes that bound him. His actions of dodging attacks and opening mechanisms were instantly interrupted.

Jia Zhengliang's blood whip had already attacked, not only hitting Wang Ai's face, but also rolling him backwards, followed by a running palm, like a dragon emerging from the abyss!

Wang Ai was knocked out, and Jia Zhengliang took the opportunity to grab his crutch and smashed it into pieces in mid-air regardless of the mechanism.

Mixed among the shattered wood chips was a thick brush that had been broken into several pieces. It seemed that this was the prop that Wang Ai used to perform the magic painting!

Wang Ai seized this opportunity to burst forth with strength, leaping to his feet. His pupils were pitch black, and black smoke billowed from his body. It seemed as if he had summoned some spirit to possess him through the Spirit Binding and General Sent Out technique.

He ripped his clothes to shreds and threw them aside, his heart pounding with shock. What kind of trick was this? Why were his clothes suddenly restraining him? Why did the magic weapon lose its effect? Instantly, he realized that Jia Zhengliang had deliberately splashed him with blood.

This is something that can be done by the Running Flow Palm or the Controlling Objects Technique, or could it be the Tongtian Scroll or the Soul-Binding and General-Sending Technique? It doesn't look like any of them!

"Boy, what are you doing?"

How could he know that all this was attributed to Jia Zhengliang's blood refining method, a magical skill formed by combining various adventures from two worlds and the power of divine refining.

Jia Zhengliang wasn't stupid, and in this kind of battle, he would answer the enemy honestly. He said, "Guess?" and rushed forward, leaving Wang Ai no room to breathe.

Having read Wang Bing's memories, visited Wang's old house at night, and peeked at Wang's family's secret book, he knew too well the danger of the Divine Painting technique!

The moment Jia Zhengliang saw Wang Ai tear off his coat, revealing his tight red bellyband, he knew something was wrong!

Wang Ai took out two pieces of red paper from the interlayer of his red bellyband, threw them into the air, pinched his fingers and chanted a spell. The two pieces of red paper suddenly emitted a dazzling red light. With a thunderclap, two golden-armored gods made a brilliant appearance.

One of them held a golden halberd, and the other rode a golden-eyed white tiger.

It was Shentu and Yulei, the two divine generals!

At this moment, Feng Zhenghao, who was watching the fight, stood there in a daze. Even Lu Ci widened his eyes. It had been many years since he had seen Wang Ai in such a miserable state.

Although it is not known what methods Jia Zhengliang used, it was obvious that Wang Ai was suppressed from the beginning and many of his methods were not used.

The divine generals summoned now are the ultimate means of saving lives.

Since the head of the Wang family can use it to save his life, the power of the divine general must be extraordinary.

The golden halberd danced with unstoppable force and majesty. The golden-eyed white tiger, with its sharp fangs and claws, was incredibly ferocious. And from time to time, a divine general would strike down with a palm as heavy as a mountain.

They were clearly two divine generals, yet they acted like a trinity. While dodging the divine generals' attacks, Jia Zhengliang caught a glimpse of Wang Ai making another move.

The old man had disheveled hair and bit his finger to paint with blood, looking like a mad artist.

One stroke drew a poisonous snake, one stroke drew a goshawk, one stroke drew a vicious dog, one stroke drew a dragon... These birds and beasts walked out of the painting out of thin air and surrounded Jia Zhengliang.

Seeing this, Jia Zhengliang knew that he could no longer let Wang Ai continue painting. With the old man's nearly a hundred years of cultivation, who knew how much he could paint?

He took out the flesh-colored incense burner and blew it gently. A wisp of green flame floated out, and all the birds, beasts, dragons and poisonous pythons were turned into nothing by the Samadhi True Fire.

Even the two divine generals could not hold out for long under the three true fires. After a moment, they and the two pieces of red paper turned into ashes.

Wang Ai was really panicked at this time. The fire that could burn Shen Tu's creations was definitely not ordinary fire.

I thought he was a kid who could be easily manipulated, but I didn't expect that he would have so many magical powers and treasures.

"There's something strange about this kid! Lao Lu, President Feng, help me..."

Wang Ai called Feng Zhenghao just by chance, he didn't expect anything from him at all, he really wanted to ask Lu Ci for help!

The relationship between these two people is really good. Lu Ci smiled and said that Wang Ai had finally come to this day, and he used Ruyi Jin in his hands and wanted to take action.

At this time, a flying knife shot out from somewhere and shot towards Lu Ci.

How could Lu Ci take such an attack seriously? He manipulated the Ruyi Jin to disarm the flying knife.

Unexpectedly, the flying knife turned into thousands and shot towards him like a violent storm.

Lu Ci just sneered, and the range of Ruyi Jin was also expanded to control all the flying knives. Soon, all the knife shadows disappeared and turned into a handful held in his hand.

"Grandpa, save me..."

A groan made Lu Ci turn around in shock, "Impossible, I clearly put all the knives..."

At this time, the injured member of the Lu family had a flying knife stuck in his chest.

Just as Lu Ci was about to use his Ruyi Power to pull the flying knife out, a voice reached his ears, "If you don't want him to die, don't move, or the knife will go in at any moment."

"You little bastard, you dare to threaten me?"

Faced with Lu Ci's counter-threat, Jia Zhengliang was dismissive.

"So what if I threaten you? I've heard of you, the mad dog of the Lu family! But if you show your teeth to me again today, someone in the Lu family will die!

Now it is a matter between me and Wang Ai, or it may be a matter between me and the Wang family. If you continue to interfere, it will become a matter between me and the Lu family.

When I first entered the room, you didn't take my words seriously, but now I think you should think about it. Do my words really carry any weight? "