Having said that, Zhou Qiaoyan, who lives on East 14th Street, has a handsome appearance, but he doesn't do his job, he is idle all day long, and he doesn't see his wife, but he has a handsome son. ”

"This person doesn't have any income at all, and he can still spend money lavishly every day, spend money like dirt, and die of drunken dreams. ”

"All this, because he is the man that Jiang Zi built outside, and Jiang Zi built not a woman, but a man. ”

"Also, the young man with red lips and white teeth next to him is not his son, but the prostitute boy that Jiang Zijian bought for himself!"

"Patriarch, you can find a way to verify this information, so that you will know that I am not lying. ”

In the last life, after Jiang He learned from Jiang Li that he was poisoned by him, he took his words, and then found out about Jiang Zijian.

At that time, Jiang He only showed his strength a little, and Jiang Zijian was frightened to tell the truth of the matter.

"I see, I said where did Zhou Qiaoyan's money come from, it turned out to be given by Jiang Zijian!"

"No wonder in the clan in recent years, the young people of our Jiang family have always been at the bottom of the competition for the right to speak in the city with their Fang family and the Meng family, it turned out to be Jiang Zijian's ghost!"

"Yes, this guy is so bad, not only bad, but also perverted, he actually likes men!"

"Don't say it, I have long felt that this guy has not looked at Lao Tzu correctly, and now I am afraid to think about it!"

"Isn't it, he not only likes men, but also prostitutes, do you say Jiang Li and him?"

"Oops, okay, don't talk about it, and I'm getting goosebumps too. ”

......

For a time, no one was surprised.

Many people have begun to believe Jiang He's words, and when they look at Jiang Zijian's gaze, they also become disdainful and angry.

"I'm wronged, this yellow-mouthed kid is obviously talking nonsense, spewing blood, this son has ill intentions!"

Jiang Zijian looked up to the sky with a bitter face and wailed: "He must have accepted the benefits of the Meng family and wanted to come to harm the Jiang family!"

"Well...... this"

Jiang Zhenyuan didn't look like he was lying, and he became embarrassed for a while, but for such a big thing, he felt that Jiang He couldn't talk nonsense.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Zhenyuan shouted, "Where is Jiang Wancheng's protector?"

"In!" Jiang Wancheng jumped onto the stage.

"You go to East 14th Street and bring Zhou Qiaoyan and that young man for questioning!"

"Yes!" Jiang Wancheng hugged his fists, and his figure flashed, turning into an afterimage, and in a few blinks of an eye, he disappeared.

Jiang Zijian was frightened in the direction of Jiang Wancheng's departure.

He estimated that Zhou Qiaoyan, a dead ghost who loves to show off and has no brains, will soon confess the money he gave him.

When the family finds out the source of the money, I am afraid that he will have to face the terrible punishment of the clan rules.

A traitor in the clan, cut in half in the city!

"Anyway, it's a dead end, it's better to fight!"

Jiang Zijian's eyes were cold, and he quietly took out a dagger from his waist.

"No one is allowed to move, if you move again, I will kill her!" With a flick of his arm, he placed the dagger on the neck of a woman beside him with great speed, his eyes full of hideousness.

"Jiang Zijian, what are you doing?" Jiang Zhenyuan was furious, his fists clenched and gurgling.

"Hmph, of course it's self-preservation, go find me a good horse, as long as I leave Fufeng City safely, I will naturally let her come back!" Jiang Zijian snorted coldly.

After Jiang Zijian's people found out that he had taken hostages, they hurriedly retreated, for fear of getting into trouble.

Jiang He stared at Jiang Zijian coldly, and he had already sentenced him to death in his heart.

For fear of endangering the hostages, Jiang He secretly exercised his skills and quietly condensed a wisp of fierce energy.

"Jiang Zijian, are you really instructed by the Meng family?" Jiang Zhenyuan gritted his teeth, his eyes full of cold light.

"Haha, what if it's what, what if it's not?"

Jiang Zijian snorted disdainfully, and said with a cold face: "Rather than being held by you idiots and tortured, Lao Tzu would rather fight!"

"Go and get the horse for me, or I'll kill her right now!"

His whole person swept away the gentle temperament that he had disguised before, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity.

"Zijian, you can't be like this, let's be a neighbor, I usually send food to your family, how can you treat me like this?"

"Stinky bitch, shut up for me, and tell Lao Tzu to kill you again!"

Jiang Zijian couldn't help but roar, like a madman, "Lao Tzu, I have money, who is so rare that you have pig food, if you say one more word, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

"How...... How could this be?" Jiang Li stared at his father in disbelief.

He didn't expect that his father was really instructed by the Meng family to let himself poison the young people in the clan.

Jiang Zijian had always told him that it was for his good, and he believed it.

What he didn't expect was that Jiang Zijian would actually like men, and he also bought prostitution!

But no matter what, he is his own father after all.

Jiang Li bent his knees and knelt down towards Jiang Zhenyuan, "Patriarch, I beg you to let my father go and let him go!"

"In the future, I will definitely make up for my mistakes and save the family's losses, please!"

Jiang Zhenyuan saw Jiang Li, who was only fifteen years old, kneeling in front of him, and his heart softened for a while.

It's just that Jiang Zijian committed a big crime, how could he say that he would let it go.

"Jiang Zijian, your son knows that he has repented, so don't you put down the dagger quickly. ”

"As long as you know your mistakes and repent, the patriarch will not be punished, but will only let you think about it in the heart room for ten years. ”

Jiang Zhenyuan set his eyes on Jiang Zijian and said loudly.

"Lock me up for ten years, it's better to kill me, Lao Tzu would rather kill a bloody way by himself. ”

Jiang Zijian had a hideous smile on his face, "I'll say it one last time, if you don't find a good horse, I'll kill her, go to Lao Tzu quickly!"

The next moment, a black shadow flashed in front of Jiang Zijian.

Immediately after, his hand holding the dagger fell directly to the ground, blood spurting wildly.

Jiang He appeared beside Wang Ma and pulled her away.

"You ......" Jiang Zijian looked at Jiang He in surprise, and a sharp pain came from his arm.

When he looked down, he immediately wailed in pain.

"Ah, my ......"

The voice stopped abruptly, and a bloody arrow had spurted out of his throat, shocking.

Jiang Zijian covered his throat with his hands, fell straight to the ground, and never moved again.

"This kind of person, there is no need to talk nonsense with him, patriarch, you are too merciful. Jiang He glanced indifferently at Jiang Zijian's corpse.

"I can't help it, if I make a move, if he goes crazy, then Wang Ma will die. ”

Jiang Zhenyuan didn't expect Jiang He's skills to be so fast, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Daddy!"

Jiang Li hurriedly ran down the soul testing platform, lay down in front of Jiang Zijian's corpse, and after a look, he found that he was no longer saved.

"Dad, how could you be like this? Why? Why!!" Jiang Li was so sad and angry that he looked up to the sky and howled, his muscles burst out, and tears flowed down his eyes.

"Well, he's a wretched man......"

Jiang He looked at him like this, and the hatred in his heart disappeared a lot, the poison was instructed by Jiang Zijian, and Jiang Li's sin was not much.