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4The Dragon God Competition competition had changed many of the power's nerves. Like a spring breeze, the two sides of the Luo River had turned green.    1

    

The news of Yang Ping's serious injuries spread far and wide, causing everyone to sigh. In such a state, the chances of Jiang Weimin, who was facing the Subsaintly State, winning was not high initially, but right now, her injuries were even worse. When the gambling house opened, Jiang Weimin won by 500 to 1, while Yang Ping won by 1 to 500. Almost everyone was not optimistic about Yang Ping.    

    

Two days later, in the early hours of the morning.    

    

A private plane landed at the airport. Jiang Weimin walked out of the plane and looked at the night sky of Dragon City with a confident smile. His entire temperament changed, his every move carried the aura of a Saint, unknowingly affecting the people around him.    

    

The Jiang Family experts who had been waiting at the airport all sensed Jiang Weimin's unparalleled aura and knelt down, shouting, "Welcome, Saint."    

    

Jiang Weimin waved to allow everyone to rise.    

    

"How are things going?"    

    

Jiang Weimin asked as he got off the plane and got into a Lincoln.    

    

The car drove at high speed through the airport. A dozen luxury cars opened the way in front of them, creating a formidable array. The person in charge of the Jiang Family opposite of him had a respectful attitude and spoke with reverence from the bottom of his heart: "Young Master Jiang, everything is ready.    

    

Jiang Weimin tasted the red wine and said: "Go. He weighed his strength. If you can't even beat my subordinates, how would you be qualified to fight against me? "    

    

He had already become a Subsaint, and her vision was high, not putting Yang Ping in her heart at all. He felt that only those holy people were her goal, and he had already made preparations to take over Jiang Family, so as to turn Jiang Family into the number one clan in China.    

    

His ambition was high, how could he allow this ant, Yang Ping, to trip him up?    

    

Jiang Weimin's gaze swept across the space and fell upon the Hidden Treasure Pavilion. There was a power hidden there that made him feel fear and excitement; that was his opponent.    

    

The car stopped in front of Sangen Edifice gate.    

    

Jiang Weimin got off the car and a subordinate came to report. In a trembling voice, he said: "Young Master Jiang, the top floor has already been reserved. We have found a better seat …"    

    

"Let's go."    

    

Jiang Weimin shook his head and released a bit of aura from his body. His subordinate knelt on the ground and trembled in fear. He went upstairs, went straight to the top floor, and pushed the door open.    

    

Koharu Iko was busy handling the secret documents, and was in a bad mood. She was an elite from the island and was a disciple of the Cherry Blossom Great Swordmaster. Her status was honorable, but who would have thought that she would be attacked the moment she came to China.    

    

"Get out!"    

    

Seeing that someone did not invite him in, Koharu Iko asked coldly.    

    

But when he saw Jiang Weimin, Koharu Iko's expression changed to one of shock. She looked at Jiang Weimin in shock, as if she was looking at a wave a hundred meters tall.    

    

Such a strong pressure!    

    

Just by looking at it, Koharu Iko could feel the aura of destruction.    

    

Jiang Weimin smiled: "I like this office."    

    

Koharu Iko frowned, she wanted to reject him. She really liked the office's location and vision, but when faced with Jiang Weimin's pressure, she could only clench her teeth and say: "I'll move out right now."    

    

Jiang Weimin nodded and casually sat on the sofa.    

    

After the office was quickly cleaned, Koharu Iko lowered her head and said, "Mr. Jiang, please enjoy this."    

    

Just as she walked to the door of the office, Jiang Weimin lightly said: "Stay with me."    

    

Koharu Iko's delicate body trembled as if she had received a huge insult, but she endured it in the end and asked: "What do you mean by that, Mr. Jiang?"    

    

Jiang Weimin smiled, as if he had not seen Koharu Iko's anger at all, and said: "I have never played with the women of the island, especially the disciples of the Great Sword Master."    

    

Boom!    

    

Koharu Iko's lungs exploded. As a disciple of the Cherry Blossom Great Swordmaster, not only was she respected in China, she was also treated as a plaything by others.    

    

"My master and the Ancestor of Jiang Family have written to each other." Koharu Iko reminded him not to be too arrogant. No matter how powerful you are, how can you be stronger than my master?    

    

Who would have thought that after Jiang Weimin became Subsaint, he would overlook everything and laughed out loud: "Unless your master personally comes, I am still a little afraid. You have no choice. "    

    

Koharu Iko took a deep breath, a determined look flashing across her eyes.    

    

The spirit of the island's warriors cannot be desecrated.    

    

Jiang Weimin's gaze turned cold, revealing killing intent. Koharu Iko felt her body lose control, and was completely shocked. This was too terrifying. Jiang Weimin only used his thought to suppress her, making her unable to move.    

    

"Take off your clothes."    

    

Jiang Weimin ordered.    

    

Gritting his teeth, he could only remove his clothes bit by bit. When he was completely naked, Jiang Weimin shook his head and snorted: "It's only so-so, I thought his figure was very good."    

    

Koharu Iko spat out blood.    

    

She had had enough.    

    

"Let's go all out!"    

    

Koharu Iko pounced towards Jiang Weimin, using her trump card, but before the cherry blossom could bloom, the cherry blossom had already wilted. Jiang Weimin released his pressure, causing the cherry blossom world to be crushed into dust and fall to the ground.    

    

She vomited blood and knelt on the ground.    

    

Jiang Weimin stepped forward, lifted Koharu Iko's chin, and coldly said: "This is a matter of the back of China, how is your island qualified to participate?"    

    

Koharu Iko was furious, resentful, and aggrieved in her heart.    

    

"Scram."    

    

Jiang Weimin sneered.    

    

Koharu Iko quietly put on her clothes, and her eyes calmed down. Suddenly, something seemed to be coming out from her chest that was burning hot. She groaned and knelt on the ground again. She suddenly remembered that when she was fighting with Su Fei, a surge of energy had entered her body, but she never expected that it would still be lurking around.    

    

Jiang Weimin let out a light gasp, and stared at Koharu Iko's body.    

    

Puff!    

    

Su Fei's force from hitting Koharu Iko seemed to have passed through time and transferred into Jiang Weimin's body.    

    

Jiang Weimin's face turned serious, he roared, and released his Saint Domain, wanting to shatter Su Fei's power. But Su Fei's strength was like the tip of the Tarsal Bone, piercing through his Saint Domain and shooting towards Jiang Weimin's chest.    

    

This was a fatal blow!    

    

Jiang Weimin squinted his eyes and clasped his hands together.    

    

The compressed Saint Domain retracted into the center of his palm to counter Su Fei's strength.    

    

The two beliefs collided, producing a dull sound. When Koharu Iko heard the sound of the collision, she felt a sharp pain in her head. With a miserable scream, she fainted on the ground and the pitiful Cherry Blossom Great Swordmaster disciple was ravaged before he could even display his abilities.    

    

It was miserable!    

    

Koharu Iko could only keep her head clear, but her body had lost control.    

    

Jiang Weimin was not at ease, he thought that it was the energy that the Cherry Blossom Great Swordmaster was hiding in his disciple's body, thus he used his strongest technique and finally broke Su Fei's silver needles. The office returned to silence, causing Jiang Weimin to break out in a cold sweat.    

    

Such sharp force!    

    

Jiang Weimin lowered his head, stared straight at Koharu Iko, and said coldly: "Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish."    

    

Koharu Iko opened her mouth as though she wanted to say something, but revealed a pleading look, but she lost her patience and smashed her head with a palm.    

    

"..."    

    

Yang Medical Center, small room.    

    

Su Fei sat crossed legged on the bedside as she opened her eyes, and said in shock: "Not bad, just that I don't know if I can withstand it?" Looking towards the next room, Yang Ping was still cultivating.    

    

She used Koharu Iko to weigh the strength of both Yang Ping and herself and discovered that Yang Ping's chances of winning weren't high. At least under the current situation, Yang Ping had no way to break through her Saint Domain. This was the most fundamental suppression. There was no possibility of using tricks.    

    

"Master, you've always said that there would be no end to the passing of time."    

    

Su Fei said faintly.