Chapter 12 The Marriage Contract That Later

With Mu Gao's identity, if he ignored Jiang Han, it would make Jiang Han feel nothing, but his obvious praise was actually ironic, which made Jiang Han's influence on this person a little more discounted.

Jiang Yedu stood in front of Jiang Han and said with a smile: "Thank you for the care of the city lord, we were born in the land abandoned by God, life and death are fateful, who is not like an ant, no one can tell if there is tomorrow or not, everyone, please come to the hall to speak." ”

Everyone rushed in, but the only ones who could really sit down were the three of Mu City Lord, Zhao Family Master and Master Bai.

The rest are all standing on the left and right of the Mu City Lord or behind the Zhao Family Master.

Jiang Han stood silently behind Jiang Yedu, and on this occasion, it was inconvenient for him to leave.

After taking a seat to serve tea, Zhao Zhicheng spoke first: "I heard that my nephew Jiang Han was seriously ill a few days ago, I don't think it's appropriate to stand, why don't you sit down?"

"Poof!"

Zhao Chong behind him laughed.

Zhao Zhicheng looked back at him coldly: "There are no rules!"

After speaking, he looked at Jiang Han with the eyes of the elders caring for his back.

Jiang Yedu looked a little unhappy, no matter what, he was also a little related to the head of the Zhao family, and Zhao Zhicheng mentioned Jiang Han in front of so many people, obviously not giving him face.

It's just that Jiang Yedu is not good at words, and he was speechless for a while, Jiang Han took a step forward, sat on the lower chair next to Jiang Yedu, and arched his hand: "Thank you Zhao for your concern." ”

Zhao Zhicheng said lightly: "Don't thank me, this should be a little concern for me for my daughter." ”

"Hahaha. Master Bai shook off the fan, "I heard that the head of the Zhao family and the master of the Jiang Pavilion have set a baby kiss?

The muscles on Zhao Zhicheng's face jumped, and he didn't answer, and Mu Gao, who was in the guest seat, finished the tea slowly, and then spoke: "I don't know how the Jiang Pavilion Master is recovering from his injury? ”

Jiang Yedu didn't dare to fight with the city lord of Mu, his face was defeated, and he arched his hand: "Thank you City Lord Mu for your concern, I have already said it, born in this land, life and death have a fate, how dare you blame the city lord Mu and the Zhao family master, it's just that Jiang Mou's old injuries have not healed a few days ago, and he was entangled by three soul kings, and he escaped by luck, and in a short time, I am afraid it will be difficult to heal." ”

"Well, it's my fault. Master Mu flipped over, and there was an extra thousand-year-old ginseng in his hand, and he pushed it in front of Jiang Yedu: "The entire deserted city is extremely surrounded, and there are very few masters who can deal with the soul king, and I hope that the master of the Jiang Pavilion can recuperate in time, and after three days, he can participate in the 'soul slaughter' operation in the deserted city." ”

Jiang Yedu coughed a few times, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he wiped the blood and said: "Mengmu City Lord is loved, but although this medicinal material is precious, Jiang Mou's old injuries and new injuries are together, I am afraid that it will be difficult to heal in a short time, and I am afraid that I will be hindered when I participate in the soul slaughter." ”

The white-faced scholar shook his fan and said, "Speaking of which, Bai is also a little familiar with medical skills, why don't you help the Jiang Pavilion Master take the pulse?"

"It's fine. ”

Jiang Ye Du stretched out his hand, and the white-faced scholar pressed his right index finger on Jiang Yedu's vein, and after a while, he looked at Jiang Ye Du suspiciously, returned to his position, and shook his head slightly at Mu Gao.

Mu Gao's expression was slightly sluggish.

The head of the Zhao family rubbed his finger at this time and said: "Jiang Yedu, do you really not know, or do you not know? In the past few days, there have been a large number of ghosts in the villages around the deserted city, and there are no less than 100 people who have been killed, and in half a month, the nine sect divine envoys will come to the deserted city, if they know about this, they are afraid that they will be blamed, who can bear the wrath of heaven and man?"

When Jiang Yedu heard this, his expression was slightly shocked, and he straightened up: "Is there such a thing?"

After speaking, he looked at Zhao Gulian, who was sitting behind the curtain: "There have been dead people in the village in the past few days, why don't you tell me?"

"Master, there have been no dead people in Huanggu Village these days. ”

"Really?"

"Master, the city lord is here, how can I lie. ”

This time, not only Jiang Yedu's expression was puzzled, but even Mu Gao, the head of the Zhao family and Master Bai also looked unconvinced, Mu Gao sent Ding Feng to the village to investigate, and when he came back, he reported that what Zhao Gulian said was true, except for a few people who died by borrowing a lamp that day, the village was exceptionally quiet these days, and no strange sounds were heard.

Jiang Han, who was sitting on the side, did not move, of course he knew why all this was done, the ghosts of the entire Huanggu Village were collected by him, and in the past two days, he walked out of the place hundreds of meters away from the village's soul-destroying lantern to look for the ghosts, and even, some soul generals who retained a little bit of wisdom found out about his plot to trap the ghosts, and began to flee from the Huanggu Village.

It's just that Jiang Han didn't expect that other surrounding villages would suffer because of this, but he didn't know if it was because of him or if there was something else hidden.

"Hehe, this is strange," while Mu Gao was pondering, Zhao Zhicheng's tone was a little weird, "Now all villages have taken refuge in deserted cities and temples, only your deserted ancient village is as immobile as a mountain, the head of the Jiang family, it is said outside that your Jiang family has an ancestral forbidden technique, which can expel ghosts, and the effect is comparable to the soul extinguishing lamp, I don't know if it's true or not?"

Jiang Yedu's face remained unchanged, but Zhao Gulian, who was behind the curtain, couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily: "Zhao Zhicheng, what do you mean? If you hadn't been greedy for merit and went to the forbidden soul land a few days ago, my husband would not have been injured, and today you and the city lord came, the fox is fake and the tiger is mighty, what do you want?"

Zhao Zhicheng's face was a little ugly: "Sister Pity, you think too much, I'm just asking, why do you have to be so angry, everyone is a person with face, why do you hide behind and don't see anyone? ”

"It's better that I don't see it, so as not to spoil some people's interest. Zhao Gulian's voice was cold, "If someone hits our Jiang family's idea, you have to ask me if I agree or not." ”

"What the hell is the water that was spilled. Zhao Zhicheng smiled, arched his hand towards Mu Gao, glanced at Jiang Han, got up and said: "That's fine, I invited City Lord Mu and Mr. Bai to Jiang's house, originally to match the marriage between you and me, so it is better to withdraw from this marriage." ”

"Zhao Zhicheng!" Zhao Gulian walked out from behind, his face was not good, "It turns out that you married your daughter to our Jiang family for the Jiang family's forbidden technique? ”

The corners of Zhao Zhicheng's mouth lowered, and he responded unceremoniously: "It's just each other, since the words have been broken, then I might as well say more, didn't the old man let you marry the Jiang family for this purpose? ”

"You!"

Zhao Gulian's face turned pale and looked at Jiang Yedu.

Jiang Yedu, who had been silent for a long time, spoke: "Zhao family master, what is the point of talking about the past today? Such a superficial trick should not come from the heart of the Zhao family master, right? ”

"No!" Jiang Han on the side stood up: "Since this matter is related to me, the matter of retiring the marriage, let me come, I will personally go to the Zhao family to return the marriage certificate." ”

Seeing Jiang Han stand up, everyone's expressions were different, Zhao Zhicheng's face was ugly, he came to the Jiang family today to withdraw from the marriage, and Jiang Han went to the Zhao family to withdraw from the marriage, they are two concepts, which are related to the face of the Zhao family, and Zhao Wan'er is talented, sooner or later she will enter the sect and become a celestial, how can she bear such a reputation, Zhao Zhicheng sneered: "What? Our Zhao family's thousand-year-old Poria saved your life, are you still not satisfied?" This is a man, it's better to see yourself clearly, don't always think about some unrealistic things, how do you say that sentence, the toad wants to eat swan meat?

"Hearing you say this, I won't return this marriage book," a smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Han's mouth, "I really want to taste the taste of swan meat." ”