It wasn't until the moonlight was as cool as water that Yuan Jiang and the three came out of Wangxian Tower. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as he came out of Wangxian Tower, Yuan Jiang simply moved his muscles and bones, breathed a long sigh of relief, and was about to speak, Bu Feiyan on the side suddenly sighed: "This is also Yuan Gongzi, why is the gap so big?" ”

When Yuan Jiang heard this, he couldn't help but arouse the arrogance in his heart, and he said angrily: "You just wait and see, if I don't kill him tomorrow, I will have his surname." ”

Bu Feiyan pursed her lips disapplausively, "Aren't you two originally the same surname?" ”

Yuan Jiang patted his head and smiled wryly, "Look at my brain, he is confused." But don't worry, there's going to be a good show at the feast tomorrow. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Jiang did not procrastinate, and walked away.

Bu Feiyan shook his head helplessly and sighed, "After all, it's still a child's heart, so I said a word about him, and it became like this?" ”

Yang Yuji said with a smile: "Childe is twenty years old, it is already very rare to have such forbearance, if you don't let him vent some, won't you suffocate him?" ”

"How can his living treasure be suffocated?" Bu Feiyan pursed his lips and looked at Yuan Jiang's distant back, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "I want to see what interesting game you can put up tomorrow." ”

After returning to the mansion, Yuan Jiang sent someone to invite the head of the Yuan mansion, and he asked: "Old Song, how is the progress of what I sent you to do a few days ago, have you found what I need?" ”

Lao Song is a short and fat man with a big face and a thick neck, usually when he looks at people, a pair of small eyes are only the size of mung beans, when he returns to Yuan Jiang's words, his face is full of smiles, and his mung bean eyes are even narrowed into a slit and can't find the edge, he smiled flatteringly: "Childe, it's not Lao Song who blows with you, what you want is very troublesome to find, but as long as my old Song is out of the horse, it becomes much easier, no, I found it on the wasteland in the east of Linjia Village." ”

"I have some skills." Yuan Jiang nodded with satisfaction, "When you go down later, remember to go to Uncle Liu to receive some reward." ”

"Thank you, Childe!" The old Song who was in charge of the spoon knelt down happily and kowtowed to Yuan Jiang to thank him.

After kowtowing, he suddenly remembered something, raised his head, and looked at Yuan Jiang with a look of wanting to say something, "Childe, I don't know whether to say a word or not." ”

Yuan Jiang waved his hand, "There are no outsiders here, if you have anything to say, just say it, don't have any scruples." ”

Lao Song, who was in charge, boldly walked to Yuan Jiang's side, leaned down, and whispered in his ear: "Childe, that thing is highly poisonous, let alone eating one of it, even such a small piece will kill people, you have to pay attention." ”

"Haha, what about poisoning, you can do it with confidence, you must make it more delicious than the usual meal, and I will use it to entertain guests tomorrow."

Yuan Jiang smiled nonchalantly, and the words he said surprised Lao Song, who was in charge.

His face was pale, and he asked tremblingly, "Childe, what are you doing?" If you want to punish Lao Song, I can't cook deliciously, I don't need to be so ruthless, right? If it really poisons people, Lao Song, I'm not blowing it to you, even if I have ten heads, it's not enough to cut off. ”

This fat boss is also quite old, and he is still so afraid of death, Yuan Jiang couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, he comforted him with kind words: "You are afraid of a wool, what happened, and this son will protect you." ”

Lao Song, who was in charge of the spoon, fell to the ground with a plop of snort, and cried with tears: "Childe, you can let me go this time for the sake of my so much conscientiousness, my old Song is not blowing with you, once this matter is known to the lord, not only will my head be lost, but also my wife and children will die together, so Childe, I beg you, just let me go this time." ”

Yuan Jiang smiled, clapped his hands, and said simply: "Come on, bring it." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, two members of the family dragged a half-dead, dark-eyed death row prisoner into the hall.

The old Song in charge asked puzzledly: "Childe, what do you mean by this?" Are you trying to kill me...... Childe, spare your life! ”

"You didn't commit any crime, why should I kill you?" Yuan Jiang glanced at Lao Song angrily, pointed to the death row prisoner beside him, and said with a smile: "He, the person I found for you is the one who bears the blame." In two days, this guy is going to be beheaded, I promised to give his wife and children some money, and he also promised to take all your blame on himself, so what worries do you have? ”

Lao Song, who was in charge of the spoon, turned around several times with a pair of small eyes, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and he said solemnly: "Son, my old Song is not blowing with you, such a trivial matter can definitely be done." ”

Yuan Jiang waved his hand and let the two family members drag the death row prisoner down, but he walked to the side of Lao Song, who was in charge, and patted him on the shoulder, "After this is done, I will give you a large sum of money to let you buy a few good houses in Huaiyin." ”

Hearing this, Lao Song, who was in charge, was overjoyed, and he thanked him: "Son's great kindness, no teeth are unforgettable, my old Song is not blowing with you, tomorrow I will definitely make the most delicious dishes, and I guarantee that everyone will praise them when they eat it." ”

Yuan Jiang nodded with satisfaction, his eyes suddenly cold, and he said coldly to Lao Song, who was in charge: "I will give you a reward, and I will definitely give it to you after the matter is completed, but there is one thing you must remember, what I am here to say to you today, don't mention it to anyone, if you let me know that the news is leaking from you, then not only will you be unlucky, but your wife and children will follow you to the Hades to report, do you understand?" ”

When he said this, Yuan Jiang's eyes were as cold as a peerless sword out of the sheath - cold and terrifying, and his sharp gaze had been falling on the body of Lao Song, who was in charge of the spoon, from beginning to end, and the cold hair on his whole body was upside down, and goosebumps fell to the ground.

Lao Song, who was in charge, was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing to Yuan Jiang to reassure, "Son, don't worry, God knows that you know and I know about this matter, and no third party will ever know." My old Song is not blowing with you, and his mouth is the tightest. Speaking of this, he smiled innocently, "Besides, I still want to keep this old life and enjoy Qingfu." ”

Yuan Jiang waved his hand, "It's best if you think like this, go and rest, there are still many things that you need to take care of tomorrow." ”

After Lao Song went down, Yuan Jiang was the only one left in the whole room, he picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip gently, and waited until the fragrance of tea completely bloomed between his lips and teeth, and then smiled faintly: "After watching the play for so long, it's time to come out, right?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow landed in front of Yuan Jiang from the sky, and it was Bu Feiyan when he looked closely.

Yuan Jiang smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I said eldest sister, why do you have to follow me if I do anything, is it possible, I go to the toilet, and you have to monitor me?" ”

Bu Feiyan glared at him viciously, "Say nonsense again, believe it or not, I'll tear your mouth apart?" ”

Yuan Jiang smiled wryly, poured her a cup of tea, and didn't serve it, just threw it away, and Bu Feiyan sneered, and before the teacup fell, he gently stretched his arm, grabbed it firmly in his hand, took a sip, and asked, "What are you going to do?" Could it be true that you want to poison that kid? ”

The corners of Yuan Jiang's mouth hooked up a cruel smile, "Wouldn't it be too cheap to poison him, I want to torture him better than death." ”