Looking at Jiang Hao, the three people in front of him, I felt a little strange for a moment.

This topic is a bit surprising.

If he hadn't probably guess who the other party was, he would have believed it a little.

After all, when I go out over the years, I subconsciously want to find my stepmother and the others.

Perhaps when you see it, your mood will also improve.

But there should be no chance.

Although I want to ask some questions

"Don't you believe it?" asked the woman in black who came over.

"I really don't believe it." Jiang Hao nodded and then said calmly: "But why did you come to me?"

"My name is Guan Zijing, you can call me aunt." Guan Zijing said with a smile.

Jiang Hao was quite helpless, and the other party actually wanted to continue.

He sighed slightly and went straight to the topic: "Does the people from the Fallen Immortal Clan like these?"

"Hmm?" Guan Zijing was a little surprised: "How did you know?"

Since they were discovered, they did not intend to deny it.

"I'll tell you this later. I'm just curious. What should I do with me?" Jiang Hao asked.

"Do you still remember Gu Qing?" asked a middle-aged man next to him.

He refines the spirit perfectly, and the fire of the soul all over his body can be seen with the naked eye.

This is to suppress people with power.

"Remember, she gave you my name, so you were staring at me?" Jiang Hao asked.

"Yes, why did she write down your name? And why are all those who spy on you dead?" Guan Zijing smiled.

Jiang Hao thought and said, "Don't you spy on it again?"

Guan Zijing shook her head: "The risk is too great, and it is worth spying unless you can get the news clearly.

But this time I come here and take you back directly, so I can ask slowly.

Of course, the previous words are true, we can help you find your parents.

I heard that you were sold in, so I must hate them very much, right?

We can help you catch it.”

Jiang Hao: ""

These people have investigated him.

But one thing you can rest assured is that the Fallen Immortals will not spy on him at will.

"I heard that your clan is superior, why do you care about ordinary monks like me?" Jiang Hao asked.

As a strong man, he usually has a kind of courage.

Whether it is Hongyuye or the Si Cheng and Wanxiu of Mingyue Sect, they all give him a feeling of broad vision.

"High above?" Guan Zijing sneered: "The reason we are high above is because you kneel on the ground. It's a pity that you don't kneel anymore, so why do we blame us for your concern?"

"That's right." Jiang Hao nodded.

The Fallen Immortal Clan was left high by the Xuanyuan Clan and was no longer arrogant.

"Now it's my turn to answer your questions." Jiang Hao said kindly:

"For example, why do I know that you are the Fallen Immortals, why I am fine under your attack, and why you are so strong but I am indifferent.

You must be a little curious, right?"

"I'm a little curious." Guan Zijing narrowed her eyes and said:

"Did you hide your cultivation?

But even if you hide your cultivation, do you think you, who have real cultivation, will be my opponent?

Maybe you don’t know what kind of cultivation we are.”

"Don't rush to make a conclusion, I haven't said why yet." Jiang Hao suddenly smiled, but his smile was a little cunning.

"Oh? Why is that?" Guan Zijing said softly.

"Have you ever thought about something that I am not me?" Jiang Hao's eyes no longer calmed, and there was a hint of joking.

"Aren't you?" Guanzi Jing smiled:

"Who are you?"

As the other party questioned, Jiang Hao took out a fan, and his figure changed at the same time.

He is graceful and graceful in white clothes, like a weak scholar.

The moment Guanzijing's voice fell, the white shadow disappeared.

puff!

Guan Zijing only felt a white shadow flashing, and then something was pierced in her stomach.

The white clothes in front of me also became clear, a handsome man with a smile.

She didn't notice it, whether it was the person in front of her or the attack.

As she was thinking, another stinging pain came.

It was the white shadow in front of him who pulled out the magic weapon.

A fan was stained with blood, and then the person in front of him opened and the blood dissipated.

The man with a clear smile looked at her and asked.

"Do you know who I am now?"

The fan dispersed, with four big words printed on it: Thousands of people and thousands of faces.

"Laugh, laugh for three lives?" Guan Zijing was shocked.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Hao smiled and congratulated:

"The answer is correct, and you will be rewarded with a knife."

Moonlight appears.

Kill the moon!

puff!

Blood appeared from Guan Zijing's neck, and the vitality was quickly extinguished.

Without looking at his predecessors, Jiang Hao turned his attention to the other two people.

He used his magical powers and power to suppress the two of them.

After Guan Zijing fell to the ground, they glared and burst out with powerful force.

With a bang, it broke through the power of divine power.

The early stage of the God Refining God shouted angrily and attacked him: "Thief, you dare to kill someone."

puff!

The moment the opponent took action, Jiang Hao's figure flashed to him and cut off the spell casting hand with a fan.

He asked with a smile, "Are you talking to me?"

"Who do you think you are?" He attacked again with one hand left.

However, before his hand touched the person, he flew out.

"Then who do you mean me?" Jiang Hao appeared in the other party's ear and asked.

Still full of smiles.

He was angry in the early stage of refining the gods, but when he was about to turn around and attack, he suddenly felt his feet weak and he fell to the ground.

Only then did I find that my legs were cut off.

puff!

He stepped on his head with one foot, squinted his eyes and smiled, "Who do you think you are?"

Bang!

He slightly tried his best to step on the headshot on the spot.

The other party never expected that he would die in such a frustration and suffer all the insults.

After killing this man, Jiang Hao turned around and looked.

At this time, the God Refining Perfection had already fled far away.
To be continued...