Chapter 111: My own family also robbed it? (I) Sixth Update!

"Hahaha, it was so cool just now! Did you see Qian Jiarui's last expression - tsk, I should have brought a painter in, painted him just now, and then printed tens of thousands of copies, pasted all over the streets and alleys of Jingshi!" He Song recalled the wonderful expression on Qian Jiarui's face just now, and said to the people around him with his eyebrows fluttering, not to mention how relieved his expression was.

He and Ji Wulan had both accidentally bumped into Qian Jiarui during a spring hunt.

In previous years, the spring hunt was the nature of internal competition between the younger generations of the princes and nobles of the Dali Dynasty, and the younger generations of each family basically went separately with their own people.

That year, when the spring hunt in Yanshan was about to come to an end, Ji Wulan's fish belly team was very unlucky to encounter the men and horses led by Qian Jiarui.

At that time, the strength of the generals around the gentlemen was not ordinarily weak. In order to ensure that their outstanding disciples can achieve a good result in the spring hunting, the best and best resources of each family are allocated to these people in the first place. When it's the turn of the crowd, there will only be some leftovers leftovers.

As the leader of the younger generation of the Qian family, and at the same time the eldest son and grandson, the strength of the generals around Qian Jiarui can be said to be the most powerful one that the Qian family can come up with. Ji Wulan bumped into him, and the end was naturally self-evident.

Not only were all the two demon beasts killed by hard work and risking their lives snatched away, but Ji Wulan's own equipment and belongings were also robbed. If it was just like this, Ji Wulan could only consider himself unlucky, but after Qian Jiarui robbed him of his net worth again, he actually ordered the general to strip him of his clothes, tie his hands and hang him under a tree with a crooked neck.

When the family that followed him out saw this scene, they were all eager to crack and desperately tried to stop it, and in the end they were all interrupted by Qian Jiarui's men and horses.

And just at this time, He Song's team happened to pass by.

Seeing that Ji Wulan was so humiliated, and the fat man was also full of enthusiasm rushing to his head, regardless of the difference in strength between the two sides, he insisted on leading people to fight with Qian Jiarui's team.

As a result, that day, under the crooked neck tree, among the people who were stripped naked and hung up, there was another white and pure fat man.

If it weren't for the fact that the gentlemen kept a distance that could echo and support each other every time they entered Yanshan, the three teams of Ram Bufan, Cao An and Liu Xiaobie who were nearby vaguely heard the sound of fighting and roaring, and hurriedly brought people over, I was afraid that he and the fat man and Ji Wulan would be hung alive like this for a day and a night, and when the large army returned to pass by, they would become the laughing stock of everyone!

This incident was cited by He Song and Ji Wulan as the biggest shame in their lives. Originally, both of them thought that there was no chance to avenge this revenge, but they didn't expect that this time, because of Meng Siao, they finally returned the humiliation they had suffered back to Qian Jiarui intact.

When they watched Qian Jiarui vomit blood and fall into a coma because of extreme shame and anger, the hearts of the two of them were even more refreshing than eating a bowl of chilled duck pears in June.

This is really called 30 years of Hedong and 30 years of Hexi, and feng shui has taken turns!

"But if you leave them there like this, if you happen to encounter a powerful demon beast passing by, will it cause any big trouble?" Wei Wuyang was quite rational among the crowd, and after he was happy, he also thought of some questions, "After all, these are the young generation that the Qian family has worked hard to cultivate, if they die in this place, I am afraid that the Xingguo Guild will go crazy and ignore it." ”

"Cut, whatever! The Qian family is just a nouveau riche, thinking that being crowned a Xingguo Duke by His Majesty is really a head above our nine families-" He Song pursed his lips and said with disdain, "Qian Juzheng's nouveau riche has the courage to go crazy and try to see how good his Qian family is, dare to be one against the six of us!"

He Song is now also cultivating to the peak of the sixfold Qi Induction Realm, and his body has been transformed by the medicinal power of the Life Creation Pill, and from now on, he is definitely no longer Wuxia Ameng.

The same is true of the rest of the congregation.

If it was said that two days ago, their family might not have been on a hard line with the Qian family for them, but now, the cultivation of every gentleman is in the top five among the younger generations of their own families, even if they can't be called "geniuses", they are definitely the elites to focus on cultivating in their respective families.

At this moment, as long as these people go back and see their respective patriarchs, as long as the patriarchs are not blind, even if they really kill Qian Jiarui and the others, the major families will try their best to keep them!

What's more, the families behind the gentlemen also occupy seventy percent of the country in the families of the three kings, four dukes, five lords and nine generations! If they really want to unite because of this, even His Majesty the Shengming Emperor will be jealous, not to mention the Qian family, an upstart who has not really consolidated the authority of the national government.

So now, He Song is clamoring for such words, but he is extraordinarily confident.

He wished that a powerful demon beast would pass by, completely turning Qian Jiarui into a pile of dung and staying in this Yan Mountain forever.

"Okay, with the scouts of the Wuwei elite camp following, there will be no big mess. Meng Wushao, who was on the back of the four-winged flying tiger, finally spoke at this time, "But instead of returning to the Wuwei elite camp naked, I think Qian Jiarui would rather be eaten by demon beasts." ”

"Hahaha!" and the fat man laughed out loud.

As long as everyone thinks of the three brothers of Qian Jiarui and the cadres of the Qian family, returning to the Wuwei elite camp with bare buttocks, and becoming the object of ridicule by others in secret, there is an indelible stain in their lives from then on, and they are all in a happy mood-

It's called retribution!

In comparison, it was Qian Jiadi, who surrendered from the beginning, but saved the last trace of face. At the very least, he didn't have to run bare-chested in the wilderness like his three brothers.

The crowd's guess was right, Qian Jiadi, who had watched a big drama on the mountain rock, had already left with these shirtless men around him before they finished cleaning the battlefield.

Qian Jiarui and the others no longer have clothes to cover their bodies, but his subordinates are still wearing shorts. Qian Jiadi is obviously not even prepared to leave this kind of opportunity to these three brothers-

You have been sneering and gloating for four days, and now Lao Tzu is directly leading his men away, and see where you can find clothes to cover your body in a short time! Compared with the three of you, the little people that Lao Tzu lost before are nothing! Speaking of which, I really want to thank you three of you!