Chapter 7: The Gathering of the Clans
Hearing Jiang Shangqian's words, Jiang Hao's nose was sour, his eyes were red, and he almost cried. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Since he had the memories of this life, Jiang Hao was more emotional than in his previous life. And in the previous life, except for the pavilion master, he rarely felt family affection from others.
He also held Jiang Shangqian's hand tightly and nodded, "Third sister, don't worry, I still have to do something, how can I seek death?"
"Yes. ā
Jiang Shangqian nodded with satisfaction, let go of Jiang Hao's hand, and took out a bottle of ointment from his pocket.
"This is the continuation of the menstrual ointment, the third sister knows about you, this bottle of medicine is for you, heal your leg quickly, and for other things, the third sister will help you administer justice." ā
Jiang Hao took the medicine bottle, his pupils shrank suddenly, his body trembled slightly, and he was a little excited.
"Third sister, this is too precious. ā
He knew that a precious ointment like the menstrual graft ointment was also a sky-high number for Jiang Shangqian, and he didn't know how she could get it.
"What's there, for the sake of my younger brother, the third sister can do anything. ā
Jiang Shangqian smiled and patted Jiang Hao's shoulder.
"Let's put it away first, the party within the clan is about to start, isn't it?"
"Well, what kind of party?" Jiang Hao was stunned.
"You don't know, but I said that before my father came back, I would discuss the matter of the future intra-clan competition at the meeting tonight, and I would finish this matter before my father. ā
Jiang Shangqian was a little surprised, but as she spoke, her tone became low.
"They...... It won't be without notifying you and Aunt Rong, right?"
Jiang Hao was silent, shook his head, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.
Not to mention the expulsion of his mother and son to the side courtyard and the breaking of one of his legs, and not even to tell him about such important matters? Do you want to regard yourself and your mother as outsiders in King Ning's Mansion?
"Damn, this matter was sponsored by the second aunt, and it is definitely Jiang Shangran's guy!"
Jiang Shangqian gritted her white jade teeth angrily, and there was a hint of anger in her expression. "Let's go, I'll take you to that bastard theory!"
"No need. ā
Jiang Hao broke away from Jiang Shangqian's hand, turned around and walked into the house.
"Thirteen!"
Jiang Shangqian shouted anxiously and followed in.
"The third sister doesn't have to be like this, after I bring the sword, I will take my mother with me. ā
Jiang Hao walked very slowly, but his tone was very tough and full of doubt.
Jiang Shangqian stopped her steps and stared blankly at the back of Jiang Hao walking away. It's only been a month since I saw him, and this thirteenth brother seems to be a different person, much stronger than before, which makes her feel a little strange.
"Let's go, go to my mother, and go to the party. ā
When Jiang Hao came out again, an iron sword that looked plain was pinned to his waist, and his face was expressionless.
"Yes. Jiang Shangqian nodded lightly and quietly followed Jiang Hao's side.
"By the way, is the eldest brother back?" Jiang Hao suddenly turned his head and asked Jiang Shangqian.
"I should be back too, what's wrong?"
"Nope. Jiang Hao shook his head, narrowed his eyes, and continued to limp with his stump leg.
In his memory, his eldest brother is a thorough martial arts idiot, who usually does not smile. But Jiang Hao's impression of him was only terrifying. Every time I think about it, my body trembles involuntarily.
"I really want to see the true face of this person, how terrible it is, to make 'Jiang Hao' in this life afraid of being like this. ā
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"I've gathered you here today, not for anything else, but to simply get together, after all, our family hasn't been together for months. The second is to discuss the next intra-clan competition. ā
Ning Wangfu, in a spacious courtyard, set up three tables of banquets, one of the tables, stood a noble lady in purple brocade, graceful and luxurious, elegant manners, but the expression was indifferent, as if she was born to be a human being.
"Second aunt, isn't it, the thirteenth aunt, the third sister, and the thirteenth brother haven't arrived yet, why did this start?"
From the other table, a ridiculous voice came, and the person called the second aunt was Jiang Shangran's mother, the second lady of Ning Wangfu.
The second lady followed the sound and saw that the man was lazily leaning his head on the back of the chair, covering his mouth with his hand and yawning.
stared at the man deeply, the second lady did not speak, but Jiang Shangran, who was sitting on the side, stood up and reprimanded the man: "Fifth brother, this is your fault, such an important family gathering, can I ask you to observe some etiquette, and also, they didn't make the appointment, it was their fault, how can you say that your second aunt made a mistake?"
The fifth elder of Ning Wang's Mansion, Jiang Shangxian yawned again, showed a meaningful smile, and said with a smile: "Second brother, have you notified the thirteenth elder of them?
"Old Five, what are you talking nonsense!" Jiang Shangran's face sank, and his burly body involuntarily exuded an amazing momentum.
"Haha, it's me talking nonsense!" Jiang Shangxian, who felt that the atmosphere was wrong, yawned and stopped talking.
"Shangran, have you been notified?"
The second lady glanced at Jiang Shangran and asked lightly.
"Naturally. Jiang Shangran nodded and sneered in his heart.
"Okay, then I'll wait another five minutes, and if they don't come back in five minutes, I don't have to let them come. The second lady sat down again, indifferently closing her eyes and resting.
"The third sister and the thirteenth brother have gone too far this time. At the table, a thin and lean man shook his head, a look of anger on his face. He is the twelfth son of King Ning, and he should have been the most popular youngest son, but he was robbed of the limelight by Jiang Hao's birth, so he was full of resentment towards Jiang Hao in his heart, and took this opportunity to count Jiang Hao down.
"The twelfth is right, this thirteenth is too impolite. A man with gloomy eyes sneered, "You deserve to have your leg broken." ā
"Old Seven. A man who was not angry and arrogant glared at him. Known as Lao Qi, Jiang Shangzhi, the seventh son of King Ning, likes to be sarcastic about others the most. And this man who looks a little tough is called Jiang Shangming, the fifth son of King Ning, with a loyal and upright personality, although he is a little dissatisfied with Jiang Hao, but what he is most unaccustomed to is fighting in the nest.
"Hmph, does the third sister also want to learn from the old thirteen?"
On the side, a beautiful woman dressed in green clothes slid her long inky hair with her hand, snorted coldly, and a mean look flashed on her face. She is Jiang Shangmeng, the second daughter of King Ning, the fourth in the clan, and has always been at odds with the third Jiang Shangqian.
As for the others, they are silent.
"I'm really grateful to the third sister, if it weren't for the third sister, my brother wouldn't have known that there was a party. ā
Just then, a voice came from outside the hospital.
Hearing this, the second Jiang Shangran's eyes were cold, he closed the folding fan in his hand fiercely, and stood up.
Jiang Hao, Jiang Rong and Jiang Shangqian walked in slowly, Jiang Shangqian walked to her mother, the third lady of Ning Wangfu and sat down, but found Jiang Hao and Jiang Rong standing motionless not far away, Jiang Rong looked a little embarrassed, while Jiang Hao was tense and angry.
"What's the matter? Thirteenth brother, it's late, so let's take a seat soon. ā
Jiang Shangran snorted dissatisfiedly, squinting at Jiang Hao, but he kept sneering in his heart, they didn't prepare Jiang Hao's mother and son's chairs at all, how could they sit down?
"Shut up!"
What answered him was Jiang Hao's roar.
"What?" Jiang Shangran was stunned for a moment, and then his face was gloomy like a deep well, "Is this the tone in which you are talking to your second brother?"
"Such an important matter, there was no notice. Jiang Shangran, you don't treat me as a human being, I don't care, you don't even take my mother and you in your eyes, it's good!"
"It's against you! Today I have to teach you a lesson for your mother. Jiang Shangran shouted angrily and strode towards Jiang Hao.
"Boom!"
The cold iron sword came out of its sheath, the cold light flickered, and a suffocating sword intent permeated the courtyard, sweeping everywhere, making the faces of the ladies who had not cultivated turn pale, and they were about to fall off the chairs.
And his brothers were also a little tight, as for Jiang Shangran, who was just facing Jiang Hao, his body was stiff, standing motionless, and big drops of sweat rolled down his forehead. Even Jiang Shangqian of Ning Yuan Realm had a trace of horror in his eyes, he didn't expect Jiang Hao to have such a chilling sword intent!
"This kid, what's going on?"
Jiang Shangran looked at Jiang Hao with some horror, but he hadn't seen him for a few days, Jiang Hao was able to make him put on such an ugly posture, could it be that he had already advanced to Nayuan?
However, even if he is Nayuan, how can I be so frightened by Juyuan?
A hint of sarcasm flashed in Jiang Hao's eyes, with his swordsmanship attainments in his previous life, he was absolutely capable of overpowering everyone in Ning Wangfu, not to mention that he now had a competent sword.
"Don't stop yet!" The second lady, whose realm is also in the Nayuan realm, reluctantly stood up, and scolded Jiang Hao angrily with some inwardness: "Do you want to go out of Ning Wangfu?"
Jiang Hao sneered and looked at the second lady contemptuously, but the sword in his hand was held tighter, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the bright moon in the sky.
"Put the sword away, Jiang Hao, this is not an occasion to be able to use a sword. ā
At this moment, a faint voice came from behind Jiang Hao, Jiang Hao's eyes froze, he didn't feel that there was a man behind him just now. He turned his head to look, and when he saw the man's face, his hair stood on end, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying!