Wears the cotton garment, simple, hair is graying, is well-dressed.
The over the face wrinkle, the appearance is genial, is at this moment, in that old both eyes, actually sends out is wiping, unusual person enemy the air/Qi of ruling by force.
He, stands before the Chu Feng body, for old man who Chu Feng keeps off Jiang Chenshan that fatal attack.
The appearance of this old man, causes the person of presence, is all surprised.
Because his appearance, is it may be said that silent, as if baseless and present general, has been above unexpected of all people.
„Is Hong Qiang, is the Waste bamboo forest waste chancellor, Hong Qiang.” Suddenly, the person who recognizes this old man opened the mouth.
But this start to talk, causes the scene, has started a great unrest, many people have not thought that this formidable old man, can be the Waste bamboo forest chancellor person.
However compares in other people, Chu Feng at this moment, but is wild with joy, because of his plan success, after this greatly noisy, he really Hong Qiang compelling.
However what he is most delighted, Hong Qiang has helped him, when he has the danger of life, got rid to help him.
This indicated that Hong Qiang very much cares his, even if they, only then casual acquaintance, and is also not true meeting, but Hong Qiang is still willing to be over Chu Feng.
„You make way to me, this child has killed my grandson, I will certainly it tear to shreds today.” Jiang Chenshan angry exclaiming.
The grandson was killed, he already flew into a rage, even if the genuine master, he does not give up, not to mention is he does not place in the eye, Chancellor Waste bamboo forest human.
Therefore at this moment, his manner, very rampant, with expression that Hong Qiang spoke, at all likely was is not speaking to a chancellor person, instead was berating a little brother likely.
„That Jiang Wu Yi, has signed the life and death shape with my forest disciple, his technique is inferior to the human, dies also gets what one deserves, is strange, can only blame him not to have this skill.”
„However you are color bamboo forest management elder, this affair is not unexpectedly clear, but also dares to commit murder in the presence of everyone, is disadvantageous to my forest disciple.”
„Has really ruined my Fallen Leaves Bamboo Forest reputation.” Hong Qiang opens the mouth to say.
„My his mother makes you make way to me.” Jiang Chenshan has gotten angry, he is disinclined again with the Hong Qiang idle talk, but roars once again, even blew out the thick mouth.
„” May at this moment, see only the Hong Qiang Elder big sleeve to wield, resounding Slap on the face, then fell on the face of Jiang Chenshan together.
Although two people are separated by really far, but Hong Qiang this records Slap on the face, actually hits the heaviness, causes that Jiang Chenshan, above midair, body one crooked, has not nearly fallen from the midair.
„You” feel oneself that burning hot the cheeks, looked again Hong Qiang that flung the Slap on the face movement, the Jiang Chenshan complexion big change, in the eye has been full of the color of difficult believing, how regardless of he cannot think that the waste in his eyes, will hit itself.
„”
May at this moment, the Hong Qiang Elder big sleeve wield once again, together resounding Slap on the face, then fan in another side cheeks of Jiang Chenshan, and this Slap on the face, was formerly heavier, causes Jiang Chenshan, above the midair, moved several steps.
„Your this old mixed up, I must fresh rip you.”
In front of people, including was being held two Slap on the face, Jiang Chenshan was really driven beyond the limits of forbearance, his roars, the world all moves, his space all around, is similar to the mirror surface is ordinary, the shaken smashing, must launch the fatal attack to Hong Qiang.
„”
But, in Jiang Chenshan, prepares to Hong Qiang launches the attack, sees only a Hong Qiang at will palm to rumble.
Only listens to „bang” a bang, the fierce energy ripples, then explode to disperse before the body of Jiang Chenshan together, the rapidness of speed, the ferocity of might, rumbles to fly away directly him, afterward crashes from the midair under.
Falls on ground Jiang Chenshan, struggled some little time, has stood up, points at Hong Qiang above midair saying:
„Old mixed up, I want you”
„Puff”