The Truth

"Spirit hall? I have never provoked them. Why did they wanted to kill me? Rather then trying to join me in spirit hall . Why did they wanted kill me?"

Jiang Chen was puzzled. This was not like the style of spirit hall, because he had not completely rejected the spirit hall yet , he has only ask to join later.

It stands to reason that spirit hall will still find a way to win him over.

Jiang Chen suddenly thought of a person in his heart, "Su Yuntao, he must know something, after all, after all he helped me awaken my martial soul."

Immediately, he conveyed the thoughts in his mind to Jing Wuming, asked Jing Wuming to focus his investigation on Su Yuntao.

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Two more days passed, Jing Wuming sent good news again, and focused on Matthew Nuo and Si Si.

Jiang Chen thought about it for a while, and remembered the two insignificant people in the original book, one was the girl Su Yuntao pursued, and the other was the veteran master of the spirit Hall in Notting City.

He really couldn't understand why these two people wanted to kill him?

After another day, Jing Wuming finally found out everything and knew why the two people wanted to kill Jiang Chen.

Early in the morning, Jiang Chen called Jing Wuming to the Village to learn the truth about the whole thing in detail.

On the riverside outside the village, the two stood opposite each other.

"Master, Su Yuntao has been using wine to soothe his sorrows these days. I told him that he gave your information to Matthew Nuo at that time, and wanted to pass it to the Pope's Palace. Then Matthew Nuo looked for it. Gone to our organization and hire us to kill you."

"Why did Matthew Nuo kill me? And what's the matter with that Sisi?" Jiang Chen asked.

"I relied on spirit skills to get into Matthew Nuo's office, lurking in it for a day and night, and finally discovered their secret."

At this point, Jing Wuming's face suddenly blushed.

Jiang Chen was a little confused, "Go on."

"The old man Matthew Nuo and the girl Sisi secretly committed adultery and committed sexual relations."

Speaking of this, Jing Wuming seemed to be immersed in the memory, with some aftertaste on his face.

It was a close-range living erotica. He almost broke his power when he was hiding there. The first time he was exposed to this kind of thing, the impact was too shocking for him as a teenager.

Jiang Chen opened his mouth wide, and the expression on his face was wonderful. He knew that Matthew Nuo was over eighty years old, and Si Si was only about twenty.

The age difference between the two is enough to be grandchildren, and they are unexpectedly engaged.

Also, isn't Su Yuntao always pursuing Sisi?Why didn't you even notice the green cap?

"How long have they maintained this relationship?" Jiang Chen couldn't help asking with interest.

"It's been over a month."

"What about Su Yuntao, does he know about this?"

Jing Wuming shook his head, "He has been kept in the dark and never noticed this."

"It's really interesting." Jiang Chen smiled, "Then why are they killing me?"

Jing Wuming organized the language and told Jiang Chen about the deal between Matthew Nuo and Si Si.

Jiang Chen finally knew that the reason why Matthew Nuo killed him was to get the position of Hall Master of Notting City.

"Really poor Brother Tao." Jiang Chen shook his head.

"Master, do you need me to solve them?" Jing Wuming asked.

"No need to."

Jiang Chen's voice became cold, "Isn't it too cheap to kill them? Wouldn't it be better to let them ruin and lose everything?"

Jing Wuming nodded thoughtfully.

"Come with me to the village, I'll show you someone."

Jiang Chen took Jing Wuming on his pilgrimage to the Holy Soul Village. Jing Wuming didn't ask much about who he wanted to meet. He only had to obey Jiang Chen's orders.

At the entrance of the village, Jiang Chen asked Jing Wuming to wait there, and he went in and called Tang San out.

Tang San's Purple Demon Eye saw clearly what happened that day, and of course he recognized Jing Wuming.

After a while, Tang San looked at Jiang Chen apologetically, "Jiang Chen, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."

Seeing Tang San bowing his head and confessing his mistake, Jiang Chen's sullenness dissipated a bit these days, he was not a stingy person, and Tang San's actions at the time were also out of worry about the safety of his father and old Jack.

After explaining clearly, Jiang Chen sent Jing Wuming out.

"After you go back, get in touch with your peers and learn more about how to get along with others. Don't always be cold, you know?"

Jing Wuming was stunned for a moment. What Jiang Chen said was almost exactly the same as what his foster father said, and they all made him learn more like an ordinary person.

In the past, he was withdrawn and didn't care much about his adoptive father's teachings, but at this time Jiang Chen's order was something he had to obey.

"Yes, Master." He replied, remembering Jiang Chen's instructions.

"You don't have to call me master from now on, just call me Master." Jiang Chen said.

"Yes, master."

"Well, you go back and practice hard. When I need you, I will contact you."

Jing Wuming took the command and returned to Notting City.

Jiang Chen's days returned to calm again, running in the morning for exercise, going to Tang Hao's shop in the afternoon for ironing, and in the evening practicing exercises.

Since Tang San apologized, Tang San's attitude towards Jiang Chen has obviously improved, better than before the misunderstanding.

Judging from Tang San's performance, Jiang Chen had long since calmed down.

After all, Tang San shot him out of protecting Tang Hao and Old Jack that day, thinking in another way, if he were Tang San, he would make the same decision.

As for avenging Matthew Nuo, Jiang Chen has not yet thought of a good plan.

However, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. After when he will go to Notting City, there is a chance to kill Matthew Nuo.

Time passed quietly in such a peaceful life, and the villagers of the Village had become accustomed to Jiang Chen's abnormal behavior every day, and gradually lost their fear of him.

One night after more than two months, the bright moon hung high, and the hazy night enveloped the earth. It was rare for Jiang Chen not to practice.

It was dead at night, everyone had fallen asleep, Jiang Chen sat cross-legged on his bed, feeling surging.

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