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Peng Jiu's visit in Jiyunzhou did not give Jiangmanlou something worth treating differently.

It is acceptable to just treat it as an ordinary business dealer, or to say it is a classmate’s appointment.

However, the words between conversation and laughter forced Jiang Manlou to be cautious.

Tiefutu!

He did not deny that he devoted a lot of intelligence and mind to create this thing purely for fun, nor did he deny that the unexpected power and effectiveness of Tiefutu. If Tiefututu was used on the battlefield, one should be ten to one to one to a hundred, and the twisting effect would be reversed.

The impact of the battle situation is unimaginable.

In Jiangmanlou's view, the title of Tiefutu military god is unquestionable.

But he had never even reported to the old man of the Jiang family, let alone used for commercial sale. Apart from the disciples of the calligraphy who participated in the design and casting, only a few people knew the secret of the Tiefutu, and the Alliance of the Seven Kingdoms

Who is the military advisor? Will he know in advance?

Luo Changfeng, who had a cold face in the silver fox, also stared at Peng Jiu's every move.

Luo Changfeng was born in the Luo family and knew very well how terrible it was to have heavy armored armed forces like Tiefutu on the Iron Cavalry. The crushing momentum on the battlefield was immeasurable!

He even wanted to know more urgently about the name of the military advisor who was behind the scenes than Jiang Manlou.

Can convince Wanyan Wushuang, come up with a vicious plan such as the Seven Kingdoms Swallowing Yan, and be able to persuade Yan Nanfei to fight after spring, and know the iron that Jiang Manlou has never announced

Futu, a young man who is so arrogant as Peng Jiu... is so wise, confident, arrogant and scheming that is beyond the reach of people.

When Yan Nanfei meets such a mysterious opponent, I don’t know whether to be grateful or sad.

Faced with two cold gazes, Peng Jiuyi smiled and resolved: "Senior Brother Jiang Haihan, it's not that my junior brother deliberately concealed it, but he is indeed the name of a military advisor, and he dare not disclose it."

Jiang Manlou laughed sarcastically: "How can a guy who is timid in a dark corner feel at ease to trade with him?"

Jiangmanlou threw stones and asked for directions.

He deliberately let go and revealed his intention to sell Tiefutu, attempting to get the name of the Alliance Military Advisor from Peng Jiu's mouth.

Jiang Manlou took a step further.

Unexpectedly, Peng Jiu took a step back.

Peng Jiu, who knew it, smiled knowingly: "Don't be anxious or not. Senior Brother Jiang has a few days to think about it, and it's not too late to really decide to discuss it with his junior brother."

Jiang Manlou stopped in a daze.

Peng Jiu took a vigorous step and passed by him.

...

The Zhubing Pavilion, built on the volcano, is located behind the Pear Garden of Zangbing Valley. It is a tower of more than ten floors. This pavilion is usually the forbidden area for the Jiang family to cast troops. There are countless design weapons and mechanisms stored in it, which are Jiang family numbers.

The head of the family has worked hard for many years, and non-Shu disciples and other men in the Jiang family are not allowed to join.

A case today is broken.

In order to let the distinguished guests who travel thousands of miles to the Tibingshan Municipal Government City see the true appearance of Jianba, the old man of the Jiang family decided to open the door to the Zhubing Loft Pavilion and allow practitioners from all over the world to enter the pavilion to see the forbidden area of ​​the Jiang family.

This may be a risky act, but it also indirectly confirms the strong confidence of the Jiang family.

However, when the magnificent pavilion opened the door, an unexpected change happened...

A crowd of people mixed with fish and dragons rushed into Zhubing Pavilion with the fifth uncle and son of the Jiang family.

The coldness is as dark as the military pavilion at the bottom of a thousand-year-old ice pool. Except for the unenviable black icicles, which emit a cold light, there is almost nothing to see.

The fifth uncle of the Jiang family ordered his servant to hold the lamp and lit up the lamps on the mysterious icicles carved with pictures of ancient beasts and birds.

There are many internal furnaces in the Zhubing Pavilion, and they have always been very hot. These mysterious icicles have the effect of harmonizing temperature in addition to lighting.

Dozens of lamps illuminate the military pavilion.

Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by the furnace with sporadic flames rising in the center of the Bing Pavilion.

It was like the fire of the furnace leading to the underground volcano that spontaneously ignited in an instant, and a ball of crazy fireworks rose up and floated into the sky. The surrounding icicles seemed to have sensed, and instantly became crystal clear and radiant.

A wave of cold cold air came from all corners, ruthlessly hitting the fireworks that broke free from the bondage. The fireworks suppressed by the frost air of the mysterious icicle pillar gradually extinguished, and finally turned into shattered Mars lights and fell.

In the stove.

The practitioners who witnessed this scene with their own eyes were deeply shocked.

Even Luo Changfeng couldn't help but sigh at the means of mutual generation and restraint of ice and fire.

There was a back in front of the stove that returned to peace. The man leaned on a four-wheeler and faced Arrow Ba trapped by the steel chain in the floor furnace.

That was the back of the old man from the Jiang family.

Everyone knows that the old man of the Jiang family has a very high backup, and there are rumors that he has a deep relationship with the former Bodhi Academy Wuxiang Dao Sect, so he dare not lose his etiquette.

Luo Changfeng and Jiang Manlou stood behind the crowd and greeted everyone.

Uncle Jiang's fifth uncle who noticed something strange came forward and wanted to wake up the sleeping old man.

After patting it lightly, the fifth uncle of the Jiang family frowned slightly and looked at the old man with his eyes closed and called out: "Father..."

Before the voice fell, he saw bleeding from the corner of his mouth of the old man in the Jiang family who had been domineering for a while.

Uncle Jiang's fifth pupils suddenly shrank, trembling and stretched out his hand to test the old man's breath.

Jiang Manlou, who was suddenly attacked by fear in his heart, rushed over and knelt next to the old man's four-wheeler, and shook his fifth uncle's hand away: "Grandpa!"

Luo Changfeng subconsciously took two steps.

Everyone stood on tiptoe and moved slightly forward slightly.

Jiang Manlou repeated the blocked Uncle Wu's movements, and his hand reached the old man's breath... The old man had no breath!

"Grandpa..." Jiang Manlou was shocked!

"Father!"

"grandfather……"

Mr. Jiang Mangong rushed forward.

The sensitive Yuzhongtang knew that the incident had happened. While everyone was concerned about the bizarre death of the old man in the Jiang family, he gave Luo Changfeng a wink and quietly withdrew from the Zhubing Pavilion.

Everyone in the Zhubing Pavilion stepped forward one after another.

Everyone saw with their own eyes that the old man of the Jiang family, who had cast countless magical weapons and weapons, closed his eyes on the four-wheeler forever.

Blood was still hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, Jiang Manlou realized something and was full of tears on his face. He turned around and glared at the curious people and shouted: "Let me back!"

In an instant, nearly a hundred disciples of the calligraphy of the word "Shi" flocked to the scene and surrounded the Zhubing Pavilion.

All outsiders were blocked by the disciples of Jiang Jiashu.

The fifth uncle of the Jiang family who was wandering around the floor furnace saw a light shoe print on the edge of the floor furnace.

...

The closed warrior pavilion.

The old man from the Jiang family without obvious scars.

There seemed to be blurred shoe prints stained with ashes of fire beside the floor stove.

The eight divine weapons and arrows that were about to be born in the ground furnace have never been lost.

It gives people the feeling that this is a murder in a secret room!

(PS: Ahem, this is actually a suspense book. Hehe.)