Chapter Seventy-Three: A Murderous Opportunity from Jiang's Father

At this time, two people walked over from the opposite side, Qu Wanwan glanced at it slightly, and her good-looking brows furrowed, "Okay, just keep it in mind in the future." Now that someone is coming, let's go back first. ”

"Door master, the one in front should be Lou Qingqing." Jiang Cong looked at Qu Wanwan and attached her ear.

Father Jiang followed Jiang Cong's line of sight, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

There is such a beautiful woman in this world, but why does this woman have a familiar feeling, it seems that she has seen it somewhere. As for where he had seen it, he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Door Master?!"

Father Jiang came back to his senses, his eyes full of thought, "My son will definitely not give up easily when he encounters this woman, and he may not be able to say that his death is inseparable from her." ”

Jiang Qiao has a romantic temperament, and he secretly has no less romantic debts because of his outstanding appearance. is also a man, Father Jiang usually chooses to open one eye and close one eye, but he didn't expect that the more he played, the more out of control became, which actually caused a female disciple in the door to become pregnant. However, he was reluctant to marry, causing the female disciple to feel that he had no face and chose to commit suicide.

After this incident, Jiang's father felt that he was negligent, and then began to take strict care, but where would the wild horse be tamed as he imagined. Jiang Qiao's perverse personality always kills Jiang's father half to death, not to mention that he doesn't care, if it weren't for the silver two, he would have no problem with Jiang Qiao at all.

Over time, Father Jiang also knew that he was powerless to pull him back, so he had to make it impossible for him to get involved with the disciples in the sect. Xu is Jiang Qiao was tired of seeing the skin of the female disciple in the door, and did not hesitate for a moment, and immediately agreed.

If you want to say why Jiangqiao's father still prefers him for such behavior, this has to start with Jiangqiao's mother, Jiangqiao's mother is beautiful and moving, and Jiang's father is very happy, but unfortunately she died after giving birth to Jiangqiao.

Father Jiang's love house and Wu will naturally treat him well, and although Jiang Qiao is greedy for women, his thoughts on martial arts and the development of Yuxumen have never been delayed. He can play and get into trouble, but Yuxumen has indeed improved a lot because of his reputation.

And in the past two years, due to the Oiran incident, he has gradually restrained himself in women, and Jiang Qiao looked at him and understood how to observe words and colors and cater to ingenuity, and he was very relieved.

Mended! It was his more and more optimistic son who died in the Tianji Gate for no reason, a place he admired and carried lofty ambitions, and yet, he, as a father, could not stand up and seek justice with righteous words.

As for Tao Ning's appearance, Father Jiang didn't think that his son would take such a big risk for him, if it was Lou Qingqing in front of him, he couldn't say.

Father Jiang could see that Tianjimen took care of Lou Qingqing a lot, especially the eldest disciple Si Yan, who immediately spoke out to protect Lou Qingqing when he talked about it. Although Jiang Huatian didn't say much, he also had a sense of favoritism, and a series of situations piled up enough to make Jiang's father feel that his son's death was inseparable from this Lou Qingqing.

This may not be a trick to blind the truth of the matter.

"What is the doorman going to do?" Jiang Cong asked.

Father Jiang's eyes revealed murderous intentions, "Whether this matter has anything to do with her or not, she has to die, Qiao'er walks alone on Huangquan Road, and it is also comforting to be able to find someone who is close to him." ”

"If she dies, will Jiang Huatian be angry with us?" Jiang Cong continued to ask.

"It would be nice if you did it cleanly and not arouse suspicion." Father Jiang said coldly, "Besides, it's just a little woman who has been slaughtered and has no backstage, how can Jiang Huatian tear his face with us without definite evidence." ”

"My subordinates understood." Jiang Cong looked at the figure that gradually disappeared in front of the rockery, and his eyes were full of ruthlessness.

"Palace Master, is something wrong?" As soon as he walked into the rockery, Red Sleeves immediately asked suspiciously.

Isn't it just two people coming! Why does the palace master of his own house have a kind of evasive behavior?

Qu Wanwan stopped, her eyes swept around, "The person who came is the Jiang family, and one of them is Jiang Qiao's father." ”

Red Sleeves scratched his head, indicating that he didn't understand.

They came as soon as they came, why did their own palace master take her to hide? Jiang Qiao was not killed by them, even if they wanted to take revenge, they had found the wrong person!

"I saw that he was looking murderous, and I thought that either he suspected that Jiang Qiao was killed by us, or he wanted to pull me to be Jiang Qiao's companion underground." Qu Wanwan chuckled.

It is rumored that Jiang's father is sensible and selfless, and Qu Wanwan didn't believe much in the first place, but when I saw it today, the rumors in the rivers and lakes were all deceptive.

When Red Sleeves heard this, he said in horror, "How can there be such a person, it's good that his son died in Tianjimen and went to find the people of Tianjimen, and it shouldn't fall on us." It seems that it is true that the sentence has been answered, and people come from heaven in their homes. ”

"Okay, don't complain, I'll rely on you to protect me later! Jiang Cong's martial arts are good, remember not to show too much external martial arts while dealing with it. Qu Wanwan reminded.

Redsleeves nodded heavily, "Yes." ”

As soon as they finished speaking, the sound of footsteps came into the ears of the two from the corner, and Red Sleeves instantly stepped forward to protect Qu Wanwan behind him.

"Are the two girls waiting?" Jiang Cong walked into the rockery, and when he saw the two people in front of him, a trace of surprise flashed on his face.

"Didn't Your Excellency come looking for us?" Qu Wanwan's slender arm propped up on the fake stone, meaning the word.

Jiang Cong was surprised that the woman in front of him could see their intentions with such a clear mind. He thought that he and his own door master would never penetrate the ears of the two of them, since he could not hear it, it must be peeking out of their expressions, and a person who could judge the beginning and end of everything from the subtle eyes, this person must not be ordinarily deep.

But the little woman in front of her, she is only about seventeen years old, and she feels terrible to think about it with such scheming.

"The girl knows I'm coming, and if she wants to come, she can understand why I'm here, right?" Jiang pulled out a slender soft sword from his waist between words.

Red Sleeves stared at the soft sword with a very unhappy face, "Hey, don't make a mistake about the object, it's none of our business if the young master of your family dies, you have to find Tianjimen to seek revenge!" What do you want us to do? ”

Facing Red Sleeves' questioning, Jiang never paid attention to it, as if he hadn't heard it at all, and his eyes only looked at Qu Wanwan behind Red Sleeves from beginning to end.

"Hey, are you deaf?" Redsleeves shouted.

Qu Wanwan withdrew her hand and patted the dust on her knuckles, her water-colored eyes were a little cold, "Didn't Your Excellency hear my friend's question?" ”

"Since the girl said that the death of our young master has nothing to do with you, I will believe what you say. But I'm not just about it, and I'm looking for only Miss Lou, and if this girl doesn't want to cause trouble, it's better to leave. With Qu Wanwan's words, Jiang Congcai opened his mouth and replied to the red sleeves.

"I don't care how many reasons you have or how high your martial arts are, but now I tell you very clearly, as long as I am here, I will not allow you to hurt her in the slightest." The red sleeves quietly carried the inner breath.

Jiang Cong approached them with a long sword and asked again, "Does the girl really want to be a roadblocker?" ”

"Don't give in."