The female president's personal crazy son-in-law

Jiang Tong didn't know that when he killed six Huadaos in a row, Kaqiu City had fallen apart.

Conference room, in front of the oval desk.

A man with a square face in a suit and leather collar slipped the water glass in his hand to the ground after receiving the news.

"That's the envoy of the witch god sent by the main altar, a total of six city-level altar masters!"

The man in charge of Kaqiu City trembled as if falling into an abyss.

The others also opened their mouths wide, their faces full of disbelief.

The status of witch god religion is clear.

Cultivators are mainly in charge of the interior of the Witch God Sect, while ordinary people are in charge of the company's property, or serve as the lord of a city or town.

It can be said that from the top to the bottom of the Wu Kingdom, regardless of the military, political and business circles, most people are supported by the Wu God Sect.

Generally, the peak of entering the Tao is at most sitting on the altar master of the small town branch.

When one's cultivation has reached the path of transformation, one can sit in the position of the altar master of the upper class like a man in a suit.

The six Taoist monks killed by Jiang Tong represented the six city-level altar masters.

In just a few minutes, all the soul cards refined by the secret method were shattered.

"Could it be that those three people from the Hua Kingdom all cultivated together?"

Apart from the three masters of martial arts attacking at the same time, everyone could no longer imagine any other means to behead the six Dao of Transformation altar masters within a few minutes.

Others shook their heads and said: "We have been monitoring those three Hua people all the way. But there is only one young man who has cultivated together."

As soon as this word comes out.

Everyone's expression changed, and the atmosphere in the meeting room was dead silent.

"In my opinion, it's better for me to surrender to that peerless powerhouse in Huaguo, who might let us go."

The mild-mannered Zuo Mai offered his opinion.

Immediately rejected by the right side: "Hmph, as the largest religion in South Asia, my Witch God Sect is on an equal footing with the Temple of Heavenly Kings left by Xingzhou in South Asia. If I am forced to bow my head by a strong man from the Hua Kingdom, what face will I have in the future?"

"Yes, no matter how powerful that Huaguo strongman is, he is only one person after all. My Wuguo has a million-strong army, and the 12th motorized infantry brigade is equipped with the most advanced equipment in the West."

"If the super strong man doesn't retreat, he will immediately dispatch the army to suppress and kill him."

Everyone is emotional.

They clamored to use the 12th Motorized Rifle Brigade to surround and kill Jiang Tong.

Zuo Mai continued to sneer.

"A group of ignorant idiots, can't you see that that strong man from Huaguo is not something we can deal with at all."

"It's so good, it's really a bunch of idiots who don't care about life and death if they want to provoke Hua Guo."

Even the right side, who had always been aggressive, fell silent at this moment.

Don't look at them clamoring to dispatch the army, everyone knows that it is just a moment of anger.

Once there is a large-scale mobilization of the army, it will definitely attract the attention of several surrounding countries.

Such consequences cannot be borne by a Witch God Cult.

A moment of silence.

The representative of the right vein said in a deep voice: "That strong man from the Hua Kingdom, he has destroyed many branches of the Witch God Sect during this trip, and it is obvious that he came here for the Witch God Sect."

"The heir of the little witch god has come to Kaqiu City, and is ready to take action to kill that strong man from Huaguo."

"If there are no accidents, we will arrive tomorrow night. It's just a martial arts master. When the little witch god's heir arrives, he can kill himself."

Everyone's face changed wildly.

During the period of the little witch god's retreat, the entire witch god religion has been organized by his heirs.

Legend has it that the heir of the little witch god has reached the peak of strength.

Compared with the little witch god back then, it is several times stronger.

was talking.

A voice came faintly:
"is it?"

Everyone turned around sharply.

At the door of the conference room, a young man in black clothes and pants appeared at some point.

These people have seen Jiang Tong's appearance a long time ago.

When they saw Jiang Tong's face clearly, everyone trembled in their hearts. You must know that this building has long been surrounded by hundreds of police forces.

Not even a fly can get in.

The moment Jiang Tong appeared, several gunmen in the conference room immediately drew out their waist pistols.

Before they could pull the trigger, Jiang Tong swiped his finger across the air, shot with a long horse, and beheaded them.

"Your Excellency, please stop!"

The left vein represents hastening to speak.

"We are willing to surrender to you, and please spare our lives."

Jiang Tong had a half-smile: "I thought that the people of the Witch God Cult were a group of people who were not afraid of death."

The man in suit represented by Zuo Mai couldn't deny it, and said respectfully: "We have always advocated peaceful coexistence, and we have no intention of offending Your Excellency."

Before Jiang Tong came in, he knew that everyone was talking.

Then he picked up his eyes and looked at a few people who clamored to use the army to suppress and kill him.

He was swept away by Jiang Tong's gaze.

These people shook as if struck by lightning.

But still looking at the man in suit who surrendered to Jiang Tong, he snorted coldly: "Cadolon, you trash dare to betray the Witch God Cult, treat me..."

The words in his mouth are not finished yet.

This person felt his field of vision rise sharply, and his eyes moved down with difficulty, only to see the blood gushing from the body below.

Kaduron and the others looked at the scene in front of them, and their backs felt chilly for a moment, and they stood there without daring to move.

Followed by.

A few more heads flew out, including a Dao Transformation cultivator.

In front of Jiang Tong, there was no chance to fight back.

But look at Jiang Tong.

After beheading those people, he didn't even look at them, as if he just crushed a few ants to death casually.

The people in the left vein, headed by Ka Duolong, bowed their heads, sweating, fearing that Jiang Tong would kill them along with them.

After a few seconds, Kaduron raised his head and was relieved to see that Jiang Tong had no intention of making a move.

Jiang Tong bent over and sat down, tapped the table with his fingers, and looked at everyone with a faint smile.

Everyone carefully looked at this super strong man who had killed hundreds of members of the Witch God Cult along the way.

They were secretly shocked that Jiang Tong was younger than they had imagined.

"I'll ask you a few questions. If I'm satisfied, I might as well take your life."

Jiang Tong spoke calmly.

Kaduron hurriedly bent over and said, "Your Excellency, just say it, the villain will know everything."

Jiang Tong thought about it.

He casually asked, "What happened to the little witch god's heir you mentioned just now?"

Ka Duolong said truthfully: "That man's name is Wu Zang, and he is the only heir of the little witch god left in the world. His cultivation has reached the peak of He Jin, and his strength is unfathomable."

Jiang Tong didn't care about that Wu Zang's cultivation level, anyway, he could be crushed to death easily.

Only the little witch god who roams across South Asia can still be seen.

"He's coming here tomorrow?"

Jiang Tong asked.

Ka Duolong nodded: "Your Excellency has successively destroyed many branches of the Witch God Cult, and has angered the Witch God Cult. We have received news that Wu Zang has invited the Lord of the Heavenly King Hall to join forces to kill Your Excellency."

Jiang Tong had a strange expression.

With a half-smile, he said, "Oh? The Lord of the Palace of Heavenly Kings is Ye Qingcang, right?"

Cadolon looked up.

Looking at Jiang Tong in surprise: "Your Excellency also knows about the Palace of Heavenly Kings?"

Before Jiang Tong could speak.

Ka Duolong continued: "Your Excellency had better leave immediately, otherwise it will be difficult for Your Excellency to leave when Wu Zang and Ye Qingcang arrive tomorrow."

Jiang Tong waved his hand and said:
"It's okay!"

"Ye Qingcang is just, he sees me as if he sees a god!"