Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Head of the House Kills Madness

Jiang Yihai felt like a failure.

Really a failure.

did not let the concubine die down, did not let the brother love.

Even their sons and daughters were killed before their eyes.

It was also treated as a joke himself.

Looking at the two in front of him, he felt that it was God's mockery of him.

"Master, that's sowing discord and blaming us." Qin Huaiyan's face turned pale again, and she hurriedly defended, and at the same time raised three fingers to the sky, "I swear, I swear that I am not sorry for you, master, what the slave family said is true." ”

She moved her big ass uneasily, wanting to get up and kneel, but she was afraid that the old man would think that she had a ghost in her heart.

"Really?" Jiang Yihai's tone was calm, "Do you know why I go to the ancestral hall to keep vigil on the first day of every month? ”

"Master, aren't you, aren't you praying for the ancestors to bless our Jiang family?" Qin Huaiyan shuddered violently.

"That's because you often have private meetings that night, one is my concubine and the other is my third brother." Jiang Yihai's voice was a little hoarse.

Puff ......

Qin Huaiyan slipped down from the stool and hurriedly knelt down: "Master, I, I, and the slave family are all forced, forced. It's all the beast who forced the slave family, how dare the slave family say it, they have been coerced by him, woo woo......"

Jiang Likui next to him was dumbfounded and stunned.

It was only then that he realized why he was being broken up on the first day of the month.

and when his father went out to run errands, he was either taken to play by the third uncle's people, or he was sent by his mother to the martial arts training ground to find someone to train.

It turns out that the roots are here.

Jiang Yihai stood up and looked at the plump concubine kneeling with an expressionless face, this is his favor, but he was reclaimed by others.

He walked over, stroked Qin Huaiyan's neck, and whispered: "When I found out back then, I wanted to kill you, I really wanted to, if you hadn't given birth to a son for me, you would have died." Can ......"

He suddenly smiled nervously: "Do you know why I changed the name of our child to Likui at the age of two? ”

"Say!"

He jerked his grip on the other's neck.

"Kui, Kui, Kui doesn't mean Kui, sir, you, you have high hopes for our son." Qin Huaiyan said in horror.

"Yes, Chief." Jiang Yihai looked at his son who was still sluggish, "But what about Likui?" Rite is the inside, Kui is the ghost, the rite is the ghost, the ghost inside! Seriously, I was suspicious for a long time, and I just let this son go, and if he played, let him play; If he bets, let him gamble. I barely opened my eyes a few times, and I'm afraid the third child wouldn't think it was his son, because every month, we would have sex together. Ha...... It wasn't until I was picked out tonight that I really realized that he was more like him than me, and that the three of them were not at all different from Licheng. ”

"You say, Likui is really my son?"

"I'm afraid you don't even know it!"

Jiang Yihai said, he couldn't hold back any longer, and with a hard effort, he twisted Qin Huaiyan's neck.

"Mother!" Jiang Likui reacted at this time, and with a wail, he came close and supported Qin Huaiyan's body who was about to fall, "Mother, look at me, look at the child, you can't die, you can't die." ”

The voice was weeping.

He raised his head suddenly and looked at Jiang Yihai with a hateful gaze: "Why did you kill my mother, why!" ”

"You hate me?" Jiang Yihai's tone was indifferent.

"You kill my mother, I hate you, hate you for the rest of my life!" Jiang Likui roared.

"Wolf cub, it's really like him!" Jiang Yihai flashed a hideous look, "I didn't want to kill you, but you are my 'son', the blood and blood of our Jiang family, but you shouldn't show hatred for me, you shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't, you should all die!" ”

He slapped his palm on the top of Jiang Likui's head and slammed his head directly into his chest.

Jiang Yihai was stunned, suddenly took a few steps back, and almost fell.

He took a few deep breaths before calming down.

The hideous face regained its calm again.

Calm scary, calm dead silence.

He walked out of the courtyard.

"Sir!" The old butler, who had been waiting outside, bowed.

"Am I doing something wrong?" Jiang Yihai took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped his hands, and wiped it fiercely, but his footsteps did not stop, without waiting for the old housekeeper to answer, he whispered, "People, you have to make a mistake once, you have to go crazy once; is wrong, only to realize how ridiculous his previous life was; It's crazy, it's fucking happy, it's fucking happy, haha......"

The old butler smiled bitterly, and said, "Master, do you want to do it tonight?" In case ...... over there"

Jiang Yihai waved his hand: "The incident happened suddenly, it's not ready, and the third child won't do it." Just as he knows me, I also know him, tonight will be safe, tomorrow night will be the battle, either life or death, one will die. Tomorrow night, I want to be upright, I want to be upright, I want to crush him with the strongest attitude, defeat him, trample him to death in the stinky ditch, let him understand that he will always be a younger brother, all suppressed by me, and then kill him, kill him, kill him! ”

The last sentence gritted his teeth.

His eyes were blood-red, like a volcano about to erupt.

Perhaps, a spark will completely explode.

At night, the inner fort is calm.

But inside, no one knows what terrible waves are surging.

on the eastern city wall.

Jiang Fan still silently comprehended the turtle breath gong.

This method seems to be just a control of the internal organs, blood vessels, muscles and skin, but the more you understand it, the more you feel that it contains the ultimate understanding of the physical body.

The coordination between the muscles and bones, the operation of the five internal organs, the subtlety of the blood flow, and the special effect of the skin barrier are independent and synergistic with each other.

Each other is inside and outside, inside and outside.

Although the inside has different functions, the outside is completely integrated and self-unified.

"If this method is fully comprehended and successful, it will definitely have a huge role in promoting the next evolution of the thousand heavy waves, as well as the deduction of the inch fist."

Jiang Fan abandoned all distracting thoughts and completely immersed himself in the practice of contemplating enlightenment.

Occasionally, he stopped, jumped off the city wall, took out the throwing knife and began to practice.

The magic of the flying knife lies in the technique, as well as the subtle power adjustment when hitting out, and the other is the accurate head.

It's hard to be on the right head.

After all, when the flying knife shoots out, it loses control and is easily disturbed by the outside world.

Slow, easy to dodge; It's fast, and it's easy to lose the spot.

Simple throwing knives also contain great difficulty.

Jiang Fan has strong control, and he has a Bodhi Child, super strong five senses, and a strong mind, and it is naturally not difficult to cultivate under all kinds of blessings, and gradually achieve the heart to the flying knife.

As for the drizzle sword technique and the wind step, they did not practice.

Because the conditions for cultivation have not yet been reached.

After all, it is a medium-level exercise, and it requires the cooperation of internal strength to have the corresponding power.

Although he opened up the dantian qi sea, his internal strength has always been in the dantian, and if he doesn't open up the meridians, he can't use it.

Now for him, internal strength is just an ornament, just passively infiltrating out and nourishing the whole body.

The reason why the acquired qi realm is so powerful is that when the dantian is opened, the feedback of the power of the self origin washes the muscles and removes the marrow, enhances the strength, and improves the five senses.

Scrutinize, comprehend, and then practice the flying knife technique, and after half an hour, continue to practice the turtle breath gong.

The two are cultivated alternately.

I don't know if it was because of the analysis of the Turtle Breath Gong, which made his understanding and mastery of flying knives improve by leaps and bounds, and the speed of cultivation skyrocketed.

"I control the subtlety, and the firing technique is easy to master, as for the quasi-head? With my powerful mental power, far beyond the five senses of ordinary people, it is naturally not difficult, and the Bodhi Seed makes me feel like enlightenment at all times, and this kind of improvement makes my cultivation simply unstoppable. ”

It's really addictive.

Jiang Fan did not feel sleepy, but became more and more energetic.

Time passed suddenly, and a bright light appeared in the eastern sky.

Brighter and brighter.

Old Uncle Wang also opened the door.

Figures also appeared on the streets.

On the city wall, Jiang Fan yawned, and his own information appeared in front of him.

There has been another change.