Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

"I'm going to die from the fall..."

Dust flew up, and there were coughs and curses coming from the pit.

The first thing that was revealed was a high ponytail with flashy accessories.

A fiery red headband and a shiny silver headband.

But now it is covered with a layer of dirt, blocking its original elegance.

"Cough cough cough..." Another burst of coughing.

A young man who looked no more than twenty years old climbed out of the pit.

The boy's face was covered in dirt and his appearance was hard to see.

Looking at the young man crawling out of the pit, Jiang Zhiyi frowned more and more.

There is a very subtle telepathy, someone you know?

The first thing the boy did after crawling out was to lie down on the ground in a spread-eagle position.

He kept mumbling to himself, with a look of despair and sadness:

"Hit me! He actually hit me! How cruel!"

He was not too sad, and then he clenched his fists angrily and punched the ground beside him.

"Humph, next time I'll make you cry and beg for mercy."

Another cloud of dust rose.

"Hey!" Jiang Zhiyi shouted, pulling the boy out of his own world.

The boy was covered in dust and dirt, and his facial features could not be seen clearly.

But judging from her figure and outline, she certainly can't be ugly.

Jiang Zhiyi was certain that he didn't know this person.

Jiang Nanfeng turned his head and saw a horse parked beside him. The two people on the horse were looking at him.

Jiang Nanfeng jumped up from the ground with a somersault.

"You, what are you going to do?"

He looked at Jiang Zhiyi and Gu Qianhan warily.

Try to activate the power of the Holy Spirit.

Uh, no!

Jiang Nanfeng then realized that where he was, not only was there no Holy Spirit Energy, even the spiritual energy was pitifully thin.

Immediately, his whole energy was weakened.

Damn, where did that damn guy Xun Xiang take him?

Is this still the holy realm?

Or some desperate situation?

Otherwise, it would be hard to explain why there is no Holy Spirit energy.

"You ask me?" Jiang Zhiyi pointed to the deep pit in front of the young man and asked:

"I'd like to ask you what you want to do? What is your intention? Why did you suddenly block my brother and me's way?"

Jiang Zhiyi asked this in a firm tone, and Jiang Nanfeng looked at the deep pit he had just climbed out of.

There was still dust on his hands, and the last five points of momentum were lost.

Did he accidentally hit someone else's territory?

"Oh, misunderstanding, misunderstanding. Since it's a misunderstanding, we won't meet again."

After saying that, Jiang Nanfeng smiled and clasped his fists, ready to retreat, not hitting someone who smiled at him.

He smiled and said that it was right after all, except that Xun Xiang turned his face against him after he opened his eyes, so he really beat him up.

His father said that his cultivation was not good enough and he should be more clever.

If the momentum is not right, you should know how to escape.

Fortunately, he has been running very fast since he was a child.

The two people opposite were riding what looked like unicorns without horns, so he couldn't tell how deep their cultivation was.

Now he is alone and unfamiliar with the place.

Thirty-six strategies are the best ones!

"Come back, did I let you go?" Jiang Zhiyi threw out a rope.

The rope seemed to have eyes and tied Jiang Nanfeng back when he ran away.

"Ayi is so great." Gu Qianhan behind him applauded Jiang Zhiyi's gorgeous moves.

Jiang Zhiyi turned around and kissed Gu Qianhan on the face without hesitation: "Thank you for the compliment, brother."

Gu Qianhan's smile was totally inconsistent with his ascetic appearance.

Jiang Nanfeng was speechless after watching the interaction between the two.

Showing affection in broad daylight?

But, you know what, it's really pleasing to the eyes.

The man in front who doesn't look fierce but is actually fierce is very handsome.

Even when he doesn't speak, his eyes seem to be filled with love.

As good looking as daddy.

The man at the back who looks cold but acts silly when he speaks is also good-looking.

He was one of the few men he had ever seen whose looks could rival Xun Xiang's.

"No, I already said it was a misunderstanding. Why won't you let me go? Did your family build this road?"

Jiang Nanfeng stiffened his neck and began to speak.

He is the noble second child, huh, he can't lose his momentum.

If his hands hadn't been tied and he couldn't move, he would definitely have bent his waist.

The momentum must be great.

Jiang Zhiyi nodded and pointed to the beautiful mountains and rivers around him:

"Congratulations, you got the answer right. We haven't left the territory of Dongchen Kingdom yet. The roads were built by me. To be more precise, my family built them. Why are you not convinced?"

The horse snorted on the spot to set the mood.

Jiang Nanfeng carefully considered the meaning of Jiang Zhiyi's words.

There was no mention of cultivation, but it was possible to tie him up with a rope, even if he was off guard.

The road in Dongchen Country was built by their family. Well, this information is also very important.

This person is no ordinary person!

But he is also from a prominent background.

Don't be afraid!

"Your family is not allowed to leave after repairing it?" Jiang Nanfeng asked again, raising his chin: "What's the logic behind this?"

Why are you so arrogant?

Jiang Zhiyi emphasized:

"I'll let you go, but you have to tell me who you are and why you're here in Dongchen Country. What are your intentions and what's your purpose?"

Then he looked at Jiang Nanfeng, still looking down at him:

"Oh, you know the Cleansing Technique, right? Clean yourself up first before you talk.

Otherwise, you'll be dirty like a puppy."

After saying that, he waited quietly for Jiang Nanfeng to introduce himself.

When Jiang Nanfeng heard Jiang Zhiyi's dirty, puppy-like words, he didn't say anything and awkwardly performed the Cleansing Dust Technique with his hands tied under the rope.

He was dirty and looked like a puppy.

Just kidding, he is the distinguished second child.

The mighty Jiang Nanfeng.

How can he be so embarrassed?

Even when that damn guy Xun Xiang got beaten after sleeping with me, he didn't look so miserable.

Oh well, there's really no comparison.

He was slapped to this strange place by Xun Xiang.

The dust on Jiang Nanfeng's body disappeared, his phoenix eyes were sharp, and his thin lips seemed to give people a feeling of being kept at a distance.

If you ignore his expression and what he said, you will find that he looks like a big boss but he is silent.

And he's a very powerful boss.

At least as big a guy as his brother.

But the prerequisite is that you cannot speak, otherwise the effect will be ruined in a second.

"Answer my question quickly, what's your name?"

Jiang Zhiyi stared at Jiang Nanfeng with narrowed eyes: Looks like, very similar.

Perhaps it was the spiritual suggestion in Jiang Zhiyi's last words that caused Jiang Nanfeng to shudder and be frightened:

“Why are you so fierce? My name is Jiang Nanfeng. I tell you that I am the noble second child, and my father is a big boss.

If you hit me, my father will never let you go."

"Jiang Nanfeng." Jiang Zhiyi silently repeated the name in his heart.

The fake fierceness on his face disappeared, and he waved his hand in front of Jiang Nanfeng.

The rope on Jiang Nanfeng disappeared.

"It's a nice name, but little brat, how old are you?"

Jiang Zhiyi asked again.

Without any restraints, Jiang Nanfeng stretched his muscles.

I just fell down and was tied up, and I felt really uncomfortable all over.

He raised his head and looked at Jiang Zhiyi stubbornly, with a mature look on his face: "One hundred and one years old."

He's not a little brat.

On the contrary, the monk who asked him the question seemed more worthy of the title of little brat.