Chapter Twenty-Six: The Old Horse Scolds

It was late at night.

Uncle Wang finally couldn't stay up and went to sleep.

Jiang Fan still sat for a long time, looking at the hustle and bustle of the town, listening to the sound of gongs, and these sounds finally gradually fell silent.

He stood up and closed the door, glanced at the old Uncle Wang's residence, and climbed the stairs to the city wall.

Looking to the north.

There was no movement there.

"Tonight is too hasty, will you wait tomorrow?"

Jiang Fan's voice was like a sacrifice in the night.

Just as he was about to cultivate, he saw the old horse coming in a hurry.

"Boss, what's going on, the gongs and drums are noisy, and you still want you to come forward in person?" Jiang Fan hurriedly greeted, "I know that if there is no big incident, you would rather pick your feet in the quilt than get up, let alone come here." ”

"Alas!" The old horse raised his head and sighed, and also went up to the city wall, fanned his nose a few times, and stood against the wall with a little hesitation, looking at the direction of the town and said helplessly, "I was called, his grandmother's, and I am holding ...... Ahem, I was sleeping incense, and my throat almost scared my soul away. We are just pawns, and we have been ordered from above, so we can only follow the orders to come here and guard here. ”

Saying that, he endured it, but he still couldn't hold back, looked left and right, his ears moved, and he said in a low voice: "Before I came, I inquired, and I heard that the little master of the third master's family was abolished, that miserable, don't say you will see it, if you hear it, you will be terrified." ”

"The little master of the third master's family? Isn't it Jiang Lixiao, what's wrong with him? What a miserable method, I still don't believe it, and I'll be chilled when I hear it. Jiang Fan looked confused, and finally said unconvinced.

"Hey, that's because you haven't heard it yet. Listen, don't be scared, my little heart is still pounding. The old horse licked his lips, and his voice was lowered, "Jiang Li laughed at the bastard, cough cough, that kid, his tongue was pulled out, his eyes were gouged out, and his limbs were broken, do you say it's miserable?" What a hatred this is, completely abolishing people. After that, I can't speak, I can't see, I can't move, I can't use my hands, I can only listen, you say, what kind of torture in the world is this, it is ten thousand times worse than killing. Not to mention picking your feet, you can't even on your own, it's too miserable. You say, is he committing suicide, suicide, or suicide? Why do I have an urge to laugh, ahem, a joke just came to mind. ”

Jiang Fan pursed his lips.

This old horse really has a funny character.

"It's miserable!" Jiang Fan grinned, and even shuddered, "Who did he provoke, to make such a ruthless move?" No, after the third young master was killed, shouldn't he be more careful and bring a lot of guards when he goes out? ”

"I brought it, and I was killed several times, even the manager of the gambling house, the strong man of the acquired realm, was also killed." Lao Ma also grinned, "Mother, our Jiang Jiabao, no, which killing god did the main vein provoke?" First the sixth master and Miss Honghong, and then the third young master was also killed, and it was only a few days before Jiang Lixiao was killed again. Damn, it's evil, I want to run away. ”

"yes, it's really evil." Jiang Fan thought so, "In this way, it must be the master's line that provokes the master who can't be messed with, and so far, I'm afraid there hasn't been a complete showdown." Boss, once we wait for the other side to attack, we will ...... then."

He hesitated slightly, but was still worried: "What should we do?" Obey orders to die? I'm only two taels of silver this month, so I'm going to work hard? ”

"Spell a chicken feather." The old horse's voice rose twice, and he immediately reacted, looked left and right, and hummed in a low voice, "The main family eats the most fragrant, drinks the spicies, plays the best, commands, and is high, except for assigning this and reprimanding that, I don't do anything serious." Look at the sixth master, even his niece can play, Jiang Li smiled, hey, I don't know how many families have been harmed, look at who is in charge of our main family? It's all a litter of goods. ”

"Besides, we only have a few taels of silver this month, and we are still on duty every day, without a day off, this money is hard money, not life money. Fight hard for them, if they die, what will happen to our family of orphans? They don't care. Whoever is desperate is the fool. The old horse snorted.

"How can I tell you this, I have a bad mouth." Lao Ma almost slapped himself, "Tonight's words, from my mouth, into your ears, if it spreads, I won't admit it." ”

"Boss, who are you humiliating, are we the man!" Jiang Fan was unhappy, "Look at my family, my father died desperately for them, but what was the result?" Who took care of our home. Still desperate, fight a few! ”

"I know, don't look at your kid who is silent, but your heart is the most transparent." Lao Ma smiled in a low voice, and sighed again, "Actually, I also wanted to do something before, but those things on the top of my head are all fucking bad pus, and I want Lao Tzu to join in the same stream?" I am the ancestor of his ancestors. Alas, we may have the ambition of the sky, but we have no use of force! ”

"So, it's only comfortable to pick your feet every day!"

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"Haha......"

The two talked and laughed, and neither of them took tonight's events seriously.

After a while, Lao Ma yawned: "The sky is big, sleep is the biggest, Xiaofan, you look at it, I'll go sleep for a while, if there is something to cover for me." ”

"Okay."

"The night wind on the city wall is strong, and it blows more to refresh your mind. In case you can't hold on, you squint for a while. ”

The old horse jumped down as he spoke.

Come to the room of the guardhouse.

He looked up and rubbed his nose.

He lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

On the city wall, Jiang Fan bowed his head.

There was a hint of weirdness.

After looking at the town again, he closed his eyes and began to practice the Turtle Breath Gong.

This skill pays attention to control, as well as the coordination of the five internal organs, Jiang Fan happens to be good at this, after all, the mind is strong, and he can see inward, and his cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds.

He had a feeling that he might be able to complete it overnight.

Inner Fort.

Jiang Yihe looked at his son who had been bandaged but was still screaming, his face was gloomy and scary, and his body kept trembling.

own son.

It was abolished in the town, and it was just abolished, but it was actually a tongue pulling, eye gouging, and limbs, what a hatred it was.

It's better to kill it directly, and save it from worrying about it.

"Jiang Yihai, is it really you?" Jiang Yihe closed his eyes, "No, with my understanding of the boss, it is impossible for him to have such a strong figure around him." ”

"Exposed the matter of the sixth child and Honghong, and pressed the matter of killing Licheng on my head, as well as the matter of me and her."

"Whether it's blame or truth, there is no room for relaxation between me and the boss."

"As a man, if I am cuckolded, everyone will not mention it, for the sake of face, I may be able to endure it, but once it is exposed, Lao Tzu will kill people and kill him upside down."

"The boss will not be an exception, after all, a son and daughter have just died, and now they have not lost their minds, which has made me admire."

"Next, either he dies or I die."

"Has it finally come to this?"

"That's fine."

"Men, in addition to cultivation, must be in power."

"Whoever stands in the way will die!"

Jiang Yihe showed a ruthless look.

When he opened his eyes, he looked at his son on the bed, and listened to the screams, his face turned hideous again, and he walked over slowly.

He reached out and clasped his thumb, index finger, and middle finger slightly, and was about to fall down and choke his son's throat.

This is the throat locking exercise.

He looked hideous, but finally held back.

Jiang Yihe lowered his head, lay beside his son's ear, sniffing the blood, and said in a low voice: "When you get a little better, you will bite the pen for me, write the name of the murderer, and I will destroy his nine clans." ”

Jiang Lixiao, who was hoarse and screaming, suddenly stopped his voice, and as soon as his expression was relieved, he fainted.

Jiang Yihe turned around and left.

He is going to gather men.

The main house, in a courtyard.

Jiang Yihai sat silently, taking a sip of tea from time to time, seemingly very calm.

Opposite him, sat a woman who still had charm, it was his concubine Qin Huaiyan, her face was full of horror but she pretended to be calm.

Kneeling next to him was Jiang Likui, his face was pale and he was still trembling.

It seems that he has not yet recovered from the killing in the gambling house not long ago.

Jiang Yihai slapped the teacup and his voice was muffled.

made Qin Huaiyan's mother and son tremble.

"What do I say?"

Jiang Yihai's voice was very soft.

His face was illuminated by a dim lantern and looked very eerie.