Jiang Dazhi waited until Nanhai sent everyone away, and then ordered Yang Jian to arrest Gao Jiao, the master father and son, and asked Qingqing to help Wang Long go to Gao Mansion, and he ascended into the air and silently read the "Tao Te Ching" to dissolve the anger in his heart.

This time he performed the "Ruoshui Heart Sword" sword technique, it was the third time he had performed this stunt, so the time to dissolve the anger in his heart would naturally take a lot longer.

・・・・・・

Seven days later, Jiang Dazhi fell from the sky, and he hurriedly walked towards the kitchen of Gaofu.

He hasn't eaten for seven days, and his stomach is already empty, even if he is given a mountain of buns now, it is estimated that he will be able to swallow it all.

He had eaten his fill in the kitchen before heading to the living room.

The others were waiting for Jiang Dazhi in the living room, and when they saw Jiang Dazhi return safely, their faces were full of smiles.

Of course, Yang Jian is always an exception.

Although he was also very happy in his heart, his face was still expressionless and very calm, and above his head, there was always his standard murderous eyes.

"Big brother, are you okay?" Qingqing asked with a concerned face.

"It's okay! How can such little people hurt their big brother! ”

Jiang Dazhi walked to Wang Long's side as he spoke, and asked with a concerned face, "Brother Long, how is your injury?" ”

"Thank you Brother Jiang for your concern, it's almost fine."

"That's good, what about the two characters of the Gao family?" Jiang Dazhi didn't see the tall feet and the master father and son, and couldn't help but ask with some confusion.

"Brother Jian locked the father and son in the firewood room." Wang Lung replied with a smile.

"Haha."

When Jiang Dazhi heard Wang Long's words, he immediately laughed and said, "Brother Jian, bring their father and son to the living room, and the eldest brother will teach them a good lesson." ”

As soon as Yang Jian heard Jiang Dazhi's words, he didn't reply, just glanced at Jiang Dazhi with his sharp eyes, and then turned around and walked out of the living room.

・・・・・・

The high-heel master was kicked by Yang Jian and broke the bone in his heel, and he still did not heal at the moment, so both of them could not stand and had to sit on the ground.

"Master Gao!"

Jiang Dazhi stepped down from his seat, walked to the side of Gao Jiao, bowed his head and said, "Are you convinced?" ”

"Hehe, Uncle Li, the little one is really convinced this time, the last time the little one had no eyes, I didn't know that Uncle Li's martial arts had reached such an outstanding point, it was really a little old dizzy, and I asked Uncle Li to spare his life, spare his life." Gao Jiao smiled all over his face, and said to Jiang Dazhi in a low voice.

"Humph! If you knew today, why did you bother in the first place! You deserve to be sinned, and now you finally know that you're scared, right? Hehe, it's late, I'll send you to the west! ”

"Uncle Li spares his life, Uncle Li spares his life・・・・・・"

As he spoke, he prostrated himself to the end and began to kowtow frequently.

Jiang Dazhi saw that the old face on the high feet was already as white as white paper with fright, and there was no blood, and he suddenly felt pity in his heart, and thought: "This person is indeed hateful, but now that he has become a waste, Lao Tzu will let him live!" ”

Thinking of this, his killing intent was gone.

However, he felt that the two of them, the tall feet and the master father and son, were the tyrants of Shanshui Town, and they had really done too many things to bully the local people.

Therefore, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped, he immediately pulled out the dagger he carried with him, leaned down, clicked a few times, only to hear the high-heeled master suddenly kill the pig and howl, and strands of blood also spurted from their four legs.

"Two masters, how does it feel that these legs are wasted?" Jiang Dazhi asked with disdain on his face.

It turned out that just now he took out the dagger, and he actually cut off the hamstrings of the tall feet and the master father and son alive, and they have completely become a waste person since then.

"Thank you Uncle Li for not killing, thank you Uncle Li for not killing・・・・・・"

Although Gao Jiao hated this person named Li Yingjun very much in his heart, he also knew in his heart that this person would not kill him if he abolished his hamstrings.

Therefore, even though he has a great hatred for this person named Li Yingjun in his heart, he needs to be soft at this time and be grateful for the grace of others not to kill.

"Haha, you will have today's end, that is where you did a lot of evil yesterday, Uncle Ben is willing to repent honestly, spare your life for the time being, Master Gao, don't worry, Uncle Ben will arrange a few people to serve you."

Jiang Dazhi said that, he immediately walked out of the living room, called the housekeeper, and asked the housekeeper to call all the attendants and maids in the Gao Mansion to the living room.

And when the steward had received the order, he hurried to call for someone.

After a while, all the attendants and maids of the Gao Mansion gathered in the living room under the leadership of the butler.

"Ladies and gentlemen, your old boss, Master Gao, has now become a waste."

When Jiang Dazhi said this, with his small eyes, he glanced at the tall feet and master father and son who were kneeling on the ground, and said with disdain: "Then, in the next few days, you are the master of this high mansion, of course, you still have to take care of your old club to continue to live, understand?" ”

"Understood." The butler replied.

"Don't the others understand?"

"Understood." The attendants replied with frightened faces.

"Well, butler, in the future, you will be responsible for all the affairs of Gaofu, in addition, if I am known by the uncle, what bad things you have done, it will not be as simple as abolishing you, Lao Tzu will send you to the west!"

"Uncle Li, the little one understands."

"Now you know, tell me, what are you going to do next?"

"Back to Uncle Li's words, the little one will build the house in the town first, and then take the people in the town to work together to build Shanshui Town more beautifully."

When Jiang Dazhi heard the housekeeper's words, he said in his heart: "Yo! This housekeeper is good, really good, not bad. ”

"Very good, as long as you do what you just said, Lao Tzu promises that you will have a good and fulfilling life in this life."

"Thank you Uncle Li for your appreciation, the small one must work hard, and the small one will not disappoint Uncle Li."

"Haha, okay, you guys go down, by the way, prepare a wheelchair for each of the two masters, so that they can sit and eat in the Gao Mansion and wait for death!"

"Yes!"

The butler said that, and immediately walked out of the living room with all the attendants and maids.

The father and son of the tall foot master also hurriedly kowtowed, shouting: "Thank you Uncle Li for not killing, thank you Uncle Li for not killing・・・・・・"

When Jiang Dazhi heard the words of the high-heel master, he immediately laughed.

He laughed as he thought about the main seat in the living room.

He was to sit on the throne and enjoy the sudden prostration.