Chapter 1106

Thinking of this, he also withdrew some strength in his hands and did not use all his magic.

After all, in the man's eyes, Jiang Ming was a complete fool, not worth his full strength, so he simply reserved some strength.

After fighting for a while, he couldn't help laughing.

"I thought the people favored by the village chief were so powerful, but it turned out to be just like this. You still want the yellow bile grass in the village, you wish!"

Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that the other party actually knew his intentions, but so what, he didn't take any actual action, this was just empty talk, all false accusations.

"How the village chief treats me is his business, it has nothing to do with you, not to mention that I don't have any idea about the yellow bile grass."

"Don't slander me with empty words, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows and refuted directly.

The man didn't care at all, just thought it was a joke.

"Killing me will not do you any good at all, it will only make you suffer."

"You haven't got the yellow bile grass yet, you still need to curry favor with the village chief!"

This last sentence hit Jiang Ming's mind, but he didn't want the other party to notice it.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "It doesn't matter, this is just your own idea. If you don't have any ideas, you don't have any ideas. At most, I will turn against the village chief, which doesn't matter to me. At most, I will leave here."

"Really?"

The man didn't say anything else, but released several times more spiritual power than before.

He didn't want to say any more nonsense to the savior, he just wanted to fight quickly.

As long as the other party was killed, he didn't have to worry about whether this person would get the yellow bile grass.

The yellow bile grass is a great auspicious sign in the village. If it is taken away, it will be disadvantageous to the village.

Jiang Ming saw the other party's murderous intention, but it didn't matter, and continued to fight with the other party.

He believed that he could win. Even if this man couldn't win, he would not let him have an easy time.

At worst, he would lose 1,000 enemies and 800 of his own.

Thinking of this, the two of them fought more and more fiercely.

At this moment, a sharp blade suddenly flew in front of them and directly cut off the spiritual power of the two men.

They couldn't help but separate and went to two places.

Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then he found that the sharp blade was not a sharp blade, but a book.

He was dumbfounded again.

This book can actually be a weapon? Who is this man?

The man said unhappily: "Why do you, the teacher, want to stop me? The village chief likes you so much, and you dare to block his way!"

Teacher?

Jiang Ming pondered in his heart.

It seems that the two know each other.

Then he turned his head and looked at the so-called teacher.

This person has a scholarly look, and the whole person is as gentle as jade, with hair tied up by a hairpin.

He looked like a woman, holding a folding fan in his hand, fanning himself gently.

He was puzzled.

He had never seen this man before, why did he save him?

The teacher's eyes were fixed on Jiang Ming, with a smile in his eyes, and he seemed very friendly.

"Your Highness, the Savior, I will take care of it. The village chief has already told me that you should leave first. I don't want you to kill him now."

His voice was already a little cold in the last sentence, as if if the man didn't agree, he would rush forward to deal with him directly.

The man couldn't help but wonder, "How is this possible? You don't even know the Savior, how could the village chief let you take care of him?"

"I think you came here on your own initiative, right? Do you really want to get involved in this mess? When the village chief blames you, you will be in trouble."

"You finally stay in this village, and you won't have any place to settle down in the future. Don't waste your happiness in vain."

The man gritted his teeth, with obvious hostility in his eyes.

He originally thought that the teacher was in the same group with him, but he didn't expect that the other party would oppose him everywhere.

For other things, he could tolerate everything and even suffer losses, but the other party actually wanted to take care of the Savior, which was really too much.

He was obviously just to share the worries of the village chief, but the teacher didn't take the village chief's affairs seriously at all, but favored an outsider.

He was really angry.

Why was the village chief so good to this person? This person had no right to enjoy all this at all.

"What? Don't you believe me?"

"The village chief is so good to me, I will naturally follow his orders. I am really uncomfortable with what you said."

The teacher narrowed his eyes, and the folding fan in his hand was ready to move.

"What do you mean by this? Do you want to fight me?"

The man lost his patience and narrowed his eyes.

The atmosphere was already tense, and the teacher chuckled, making the situation even more explosive.

"If you insist on fighting me, then I have no way, but the village chief should not want to see the current situation."

"What's more, you also know that compared to you, the village chief prefers me more. Who will suffer and who will be punished? You should be able to understand it, right?"

The man was silent.

It must be said that what the teacher said was right. The village chief did prefer the teacher.

The other party was brought up by the village chief since childhood, so naturally the relationship was not as deep as that of the latecomer.

However, he felt that the village chief was reasonable and would definitely not punish him at will.

Thinking of this, he could not help but become arrogant again.

"You should also know the character of the village chief. It is useless for you to threaten me like this. After all, I have also made contributions to the village. He can't just favor you blindly."

"Then whether it is blindly favored, you are not sure yourself, so how dare you confront me?"

The teacher did not take the man's words into his ears.

Jiang Ming on the side was confused.

What on earth was there in him that was worthy of the teacher's protection?

Could it be that the other party wanted to cooperate with him to get the yellow bile grass?

He was thinking wildly in his mind, but he could not find any answer.

He had no previous experience with the teacher, and it was easy to make a wrong judgment based on the few words the other party had just said.

He might as well continue to watch, and after the masked man left, he would be able to contact the teacher alone.

By that time, the teacher should tell him the truth.

Thinking of this, he continued to wait, wanting to see what would happen next.

The man gritted his teeth and said, "You poor scholar!"