As soon as he finished speaking, his legs were already hugged by Tiezhu. He complained while wiping his snot and blood on his pants.

Jiang Chen felt disgusted and wanted to kick it away, but when he looked down, he saw shocking injuries all over it.

He stopped and frowned: "Useless thing, who beat you like this?"

"A lot of people!" Tie Zhu said firmly, "I've memorized all their names, looks, and auras. Dad, help your son kill them all when we get back!"

"Many people..." Jiang Chen pondered for a moment, "Harmony is the most important thing in everything. Zhuzi, didn't I teach you that a virtuous person won't bear grudges against others? Only when you are open-minded can you be happy."

Tiezhu's crying stopped for a moment.

Immediately, her eyes rolled and she cried even louder: "Dad! Dad!..."

"Okay, talk while you heal your wounds." Jiang Chen threw down a pile of sacrificial prototypes and a small notebook: "Write as you speak, remember it clearly."

Tie Zhu burst into laughter upon hearing this. "My father is so powerful! I told you, we're not virtuous people either. How could we possibly let these scoundrels go?"

"Let's go see how your second uncle is doing." Jiang Chen walked forward again.

Tie Zhu was burning the prototype of the sacrifice to heal his injuries, and he was extremely excited. "That's my second uncle? Dad! You have such good taste. Every little brother you recruited is so strong. Don't even look at Zhao Qingcheng. He played all his cards, but he still got beaten. Now his face is bruised and swollen."

After all, it was an Eight-Step King, and its perception in the restricted area was far superior to Jiang Chen's at that moment. It could clearly understand the battle situation with just a glance.

Jiang Chen was no longer worried after hearing this, but he gave a reminder.

"What little brother? He's your uncle. Show him some respect!"

Tiezhu was a little surprised when he heard this, but he didn't dare to ask why. He just nodded repeatedly and said, "Your father, I am being rude."

"Tell me, what did you experience after entering the restricted area?" Jiang Chen asked.

"Alas! These bastards are so evil. Dad, listen to me and tell you the whole story. At first, I appeared in an area of ​​black high-rise buildings. The ghosts there were not very powerful. And your son's evil body, let me tell you, it's so stupid!"

When Tiezhu said this, he smiled happily.

Jiang Chen was speechless for a while.

This silly boy...is his stupidity something to be proud of?

"Hey, it actually wants to lead my son into sin by devouring the ghosts in that area? Back then, these were just my snacks. I performed a trick on it right there, swallowing eight ghosts in one gulp, not sparing any of them, young or old, women or children."

"Then we destroyed the entire black area!"

Jiang Chen: “…6.”

He couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Sure enough, no matter what happens, when encountering talented people like Tiezhu and Erlang, the situation will become strange.

What he didn't notice was that if he told his story, Tiezhu would definitely have the same idea.

"Alas, what a pity! The scene didn't last long." Tie Zhu sighed, "Once we entered the bloody area, I got separated from my evil self. Otherwise, you would have had another son by now."

"And my bad luck has also come. I just killed a ghost king-level evil spirit and stole something, and then I encountered a group of people passing through this area."

"Dad, do you know that among them is your old acquaintance, King You!"

"There were some others I didn't recognize. Anyway, there was a large group of people gathered together, and the one leading them was a bastard with a blurry face. The moment he glanced at me, I felt like I was about to die."

"Luckily, I was at the edge of that area at the time. I desperately escaped into the blood mist and saved my life."

"But that glance also left me severely injured. To heal, I had to run into bloody areas one after another, desperately hunting down evil spirits."

"Who knew, I'd run into something even more troublesome..."