Xuan Huan: My Martial Soul is the Ancestor of Sorcery
8 Leave the Grand Preceptor’s Residence

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Jiang Ping was very smart. He had reversed right and wrong as soon as he came up with a crime.

The Great Gan Dynasty ruled the country with the principles of law. This was the school of law that Jiang Xuanji respected. And this method of governing the world achieved excellent results because the principles of law were the fairest method of governing the world.

Jiang Xuanji's words that the emperor would be punished the same way as the commoners when breaking the law made him the number one person of Legalism. As a result, he obtained Righteousness and became the Grand Preceptor of the current dynasty. At the same time, he was also respected by countless Confucian scholars.

At the same time, the Great Gan Lord Dynasty's rule of law had caused other lord dynasties to follow suit. Furthermore, all the holy lands in the world believed that this method of governing the world was feasible, so they were secretly imitating it.

Not to mention the Jiang family.

In the Jiang family, everything needed a reason. Whoever was in the right would be right. Even if the servant was reasonable, the master would have to listen. Of course, generally speaking, the servant was not qualified to be reasonable because most of the servants had signed a contract to sell themselves.

If they were inferior people, they would not have human rights if they were not in the law.

Jiang Ping had accused Jiang Chen right from the start. If Jiang Chen couldn't answer anything, then Jiang Chen could only accept the punishment.

"I poured the food into the drain, and that servant came to me aggressively. His tone was arrogant, and his attitude was domineering. He was an evil servant bullying his master. Not to mention that I injured them, even if I killed them, regardless of the laws of the Great Gan or the rules of the Jiang family, they wouldn't be able to find trouble with me.”

Jiang Chen said slowly, then looked at Jiang Ping and said,"As for you, Jiang Ping, you're a branch family disciple, and I'm a direct family disciple. Although you're a few years older than me, you still have to bow to me. When you saw that I didn't bow, you didn't investigate seriously when you encountered something, and you poured dirty water on me without distinguishing right from wrong. What are your intentions?”

"Moreover, Jiang Ping, you have to know that although I'm the son of a concubine, I'm also the son of Jiang Xuanji. I'm a direct descendant of the Jiang family. Regardless of whether I've done anything wrong, it should be handled by the Internal Affairs Pavilion. According to the Jiang family's clan rules, no matter what the direct descendant has done wrong, it must be handled by the Internal Affairs Pavilion or the royal family. You came to find trouble with me in an aggressive manner. You're overstepping your authority.”

"Jiang Ping!" Jiang Chen's words were full of wisdom and clarity. In the end, he even roared and looked at Jiang Ping."You first listened to the slanderous words of your servant and did not understand what was going on. This is foolishness. Then, you randomly put labels on others, which is a violation of the law. Finally, you want to overstep your authority.”

Hiss.

The dozens of servants behind Jiang Ping were all stunned and dumbfounded. It was as if Jiang Chen had been reborn. His words were sonorous and powerful, and his aura was extraordinary, making people involuntarily feel fear.

Jiang Ping was frightened, not because of his words, but because of Jiang Chen's aura.

Experts all carried an aura. This aura was not only brought about by the body, but also the spirit.

"You…Don't talk nonsense." Jiang Ping was frightened. When he heard that a few of his subordinates were injured by Jiang Chen, he was surprised at first. Then, someone asked him to come over and check out Jiang Chen. He didn't expect Jiang Chen to be so fierce.

Give him a taste of his own medicine

"Pa!"

Jiang Chen slapped Jiang Ping's face. Although he looked like a Confucian scholar, he had an indescribable aura.

"Jiang Ping! Kneel down!"

After being slapped, Jiang Ping was stunned. Then, when he heard Jiang Chen's voice, he didn't know why, but Jiang Ping was extremely afraid and actually knelt down.

In fact, Jiang Chen had used the Dragon and Elephant Fist Intent. His aura was like a dragon and elephant, suppressing Jiang Ping.

"Get out of here. If you dare to find trouble with me again, don't blame me for being ruthless.”

As soon as he said this, all the servants lowered their heads and trembled. They didn't dare to cause trouble for Jiang Chen. Although Jiang Ping was filled with anger, he didn't dare to make a fuss under Jiang Chen's imposing manner. He followed the crowd and left dejectedly.

"Noble families have many grudges."

Jiang Chen couldn't help but sigh as he watched everyone leave.

He was not rejoicing, nor was he happy, but he felt helpless. He did not want to get involved in this kind of trouble because he had ambitions.

Now, he had the Martial Souls of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. Just like the Kun Peng, as long as he spread his wings, he could fly 90,000 miles.

However, in a small Grand Preceptor Residence, was there any meaning in fighting with this group of people?

It was like a Kun Peng that was about to spread its wings. It was simply an insult to fight with a few loaches in the mud.

"Leave the Grand Preceptor Residence!"

Jiang Chen left the letter behind. He didn't pack his luggage, but walked out of the room.

Previously, he was still considering whether he should wait, but now he had made up his mind. He had to leave the Grand Preceptor Residence.

After half an incense stick of time, Jiang Chen arrived at the entrance of the Grand Preceptor Residence.

The gate was extremely grand. This was the residence of the Grand Preceptor. It occupied an area of ten thousand mu, like a small palace. Therefore, it would take Jiang Chen half an incense stick of time to walk from the inside to the outside. This was only because he had a good memory. Some servants with poor memory would not be able to tell the location even after half a year.

"Phew!"

Jiang Chen let out a deep breath and felt a strange sense of relief. Eighteen years, eighteen whole years, the original owner hadn't taken a single step out of the Grand Preceptor Residence.

He ate, drank, and defecated in the Grand Preceptor Residence. No one cared, no one cared, and no one felt sorry for him.

Now that he was about to leave the Grand Preceptor Residence, he naturally felt an inexplicable sense of relaxation.

Teng, teng, teng!

At this moment, a series of footsteps sounded.

At this moment, Jiang Chen's face was filled with anger.

It was true anger.

Because he could feel that this aura was directed at him.

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