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Chapter 7 The disaster of extinction

How precious is the Heavenly Soul Talisman? If you take a photo, you can often capture millions of spirit stones.

The Spring Alliance has been working hard for decades, but it has only collected one. In order to organize a grand shooting, this Tianhun Talisman was used as the finale.

Since then, the Spring Alliance has not collected a single soul talisman again.

The realm of the Yin Zun is the peak of the path of cultivation that the Jiang family, including his father, can reach.

Jiang Yulang asked himself that he was extremely talented and was expected to reach the peak of Yinzun within ten years, but if he wanted to go further, he could only search for mountains and seas and find opportunities.

Now, Miss Mei’s family has given this great opportunity in front of her. Isn’t it a fate given by heaven?

As for whether Miss Mei’s lies, he had never thought about it. He believed that as long as he had not lost his brain, he would not make such a big joke.

As soon as he suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, Jiang Yulang couldn't wait to speak: "The winner has been judged, and the difference has been clear, so why bother to comment again?"

After saying that, he stared at Miss Wen coldly and said, "I think you are a woman, and today it is my father Huashou again. If you are so ugly, I will ignore you and leave quickly."

At this point, Jiang Yulang bowed to Miss Mei and said sincerely: "Miss's paintings are extraordinary. Can you give them to Jiang? Jiang must be preserved as a treasure."

This statement suddenly turned into countless sharp arrows condensed by ice, instantly shooting Miss Wen’s heart into countless pieces.

Just now, the painting was defiled, and Miss Wen's heart was extremely desperate.

Every sound and every look in the field made her wish she could find a crack in the ground to get into it.

She tightly pinched her hands that were caged in her wide cuffs, her nails deeply penetrated into her flesh, but she didn't feel any pain.

She gritted her teeth tightly, her red eyes filled with tears.

Before, she still had a last bit of luck in her heart: Jiang Lang knew me and would definitely be able to understand the truth, and would not blame me. He should be able to see the painting skills I had shown before.

Therefore, when the girl in red asked Jiang Yulang to comment, Miss Wen's sad heart was raised high, as if she was waiting for the judgment of fate.

But she never expected that the gentle and kind heart in her heart, and the Yulang, whom she regarded as her beloved, would speak such a ruthless word.

She felt that her spiritual palace was collapsing inch by inch, and she finally couldn't hold on. When her body became weak, she was about to fall down. A figure crashed into the field and held her steadily. It was the eldest son of the Wen family.

The Wen family's brother and sister were twins, and they were together since childhood and had a deep relationship.

The eldest son of the Wen family had known his sister's wishes, so he spent a lot of money to bribe the middle-aged man in China and created an opportunity to show his sister's paintings.

However, at this point, he still couldn't see the depth.

Since the beginning, people have never taken his literary family seriously.

The middle-aged man in China's clothing is not so much about collecting money to do things, but rather about following the flow and want to see how his Wen's family is ugly.

Seeing that his younger sister had become like this, the eldest son of the Wen family was so angry that he hated him.

However, he knew the importance of it, so he held Miss Wen and was about to leave.

At this moment, a sound came, "It's so lively. Everyone is watching what, I'm here to join in the fun."

The voice fell, and the greetings suddenly sounded one after another, but it was Jiang Tingyu, the head of the Jiang family.

The eldest son of the Wen family was beating a drum. He clearly saw his father walking quickly towards this side with several people, accompanied by Jiang Tingyu in black clothes.

"Brother Zhongdao, I have heard that your daughter is good at painting. Today, I am surprised to get a painting on my husband's birthday. Seeing the sensation here, I believe your daughter must have made a rare work."

Jiang Tingyu laughed loudly.

Wen Zhongdao was very relieved and humble. He was not as simple as his own children. He knew very well that it would be as difficult as climbing to heaven if he wanted to marry the Jiang family.

Of course, if his beautiful girl can become famous at such a grand event, he will be happy to see her success.

Soon, the head of the Jiang family led Wen Zhongdao and others to the scene. As soon as they met, the head of the Jiang family and Wen Zhongdao were both stunned.

Wen Zhongdao was inexplicably surprised. Seeing that a son and a woman were so embarrassed, he looked at two paintings in the scene. One of them was stained with ink and was destroyed. He didn't understand what was going on.

The head of the Jiang family glared at the middle-aged man in China, blaming him for not maintaining the good situation and causing such a scandal.

How could he be shining on someone else's face?

The middle-aged man in China smiled slightly, gave him a look, and sent a message: "Brother-in-law, don't get angry. I'm so happy. Please listen to me and say slowly..."

Immediately, the cause and effect were revealed one by one, and the Miss Mei family was willing to give up a Heavenly Soul Talisman as a dowry.

He only found out from Jiang Yulang about this matter that he knew very well that his nephew's temperament would make him ignore his face. He would definitely be different. After asking, he realized that there was such a great joy.

The three words "Tianhun Talisman" came to my ears. The resentment in the heart of the head of the Jiang family disappeared, suppressing the agitation of his heart, and sent a voice: "According to your opinion, this Mei family is deliberately asking this Wen family to make a fool of themselves. It seems that this woman is jealous, or jealous, and protecting her husband."

"Yulang is not a loss to be a Taoist partner. The key is that there is a precious Heavenly Soul Talisman, okay, today I will also help Miss Mei with some face."

After sending the message, he saw him wavering lightly, and Miss Wen's painting fell into his hands.

He saw him sneering repeatedly, pointing at the painting, and whispering loudly: "The birthday boy is really kind-hearted. The article says, it seems that your dissatisfaction with Jiang has been around for a long time, otherwise you wouldn't have to hold it back until today to embarrass me. OK, very good!"

Wen Zhongdao is hit by lightning and hurriedly bowed: "The leader of the alliance is angry. Even if the middle way is eaten by the gall, he will not dare to have such a crazy and contradictory thought. What's more, the leader of the alliance has deep kindness to the middle way, how can the middle way repay the grudges with hatred?"

After saying that, he glared at Miss Wen and said angrily, "Silly, why don't you apologize to the leader!"

He was extremely surprised in his heart. He knew that Jiang Tingyu's character would never be angry with thunder because of small things. Moreover, today is his big day, so it is unnecessary to get angry about such small things.

The situation kept turning, and the huge blow almost made her insane. She was like a wooden man, kneeling straight down.

Jiang Tingyu showed disgust: "How dare I accept such a slutty polite courtesy? Okay, you and your daughter don't have to show your eyes here and leave quickly. The Chunhe Alliance will not be like you in the future."

boom!

Wen Zhongdao only felt that his head was about to be exploded!

The eldest son of the Wen family was also shocked. Although the previous situation had collapsed, the Wen family was very embarrassed, but he did not expect that it was related to the life and death of the Wen family.
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