After many years, Jiang Yuan and Jiang Chen, like boiled frogs in warm water, abandoned all illusions at a certain moment and recognized this lifeless and powerless.

But now, a folded book has opened up the truth that has been sealed for twenty years, and the hideous wounds that have not healed in the past have been ruthlessly torn open, and the suffocating pain has surged into their hearts again, almost devouring them.

And what is even more chilling is that the three princes of the empire, Cang Tianjian, the love between brother and sister is not worth a dead letter.

Hand blade, what a piercing word, Chang Le, Chang Xin, when facing him, how painful should it be?

If their relatives die in front of their eyes, what kind of harm should be done to them?

In order to protect the two of them, how much did they grovel?

At this point, Jiang Yuan and Jiang Chen had no doubt at all, would a person who could kill even his relatives by blood be a killer, would he soften his heart because of a little begging?

The answer is no, there must be a secret that no one knows, as for what is going on, I am afraid that only the current emperor and Cangtianjian know.

On the fold, it only mentions the wish of hard begging, but does not mention it in detail, and it is not a glorious thing to think.

Thinking of this, the two Jiang Yuan brothers burst into tears, suddenly slapped the table, and said in a cold voice in unison: "If you don't take revenge, I, Jiang Yuan, will not be a person!"

"If you don't take revenge, I, Jiang Chen, will not be a human being!"

Seeing this, Jiang Daoli frowned, and shouted in a deep voice: "Calm down, don't be used as a gun!"

"What do you mean?" , Jiang Yuan looked at Jiang Daoli with cold eyes, at this moment he was already carried away by anger, and there was a sign that he was about to do something if he didn't agree.

Jiang Chen also stared at him coldly, his body trembling.

"Don't believe what you say!"

Jiang Dao turned a blind eye to this, he could understand the mood of Jiang Yuan and the others at the moment, and if it were him, he was afraid that it would not be much better.

Jiang Yao stood up at the right time, stretched out his hand to Jiang Yuan, Jiang Chen's shoulder patted lightly, signaling them to calm down, and then asked Jiang Daoli, "Who gave you this book?"

"Cangxi."

"The Third Prince?"

Jiang Daoli nodded and said: "It's him, there are many factions in the empire, Taishi Academy, Jingsi, Dali Temple, Fish and Dragon Society, four-legged."

"This person is now in charge of the Eighth Department of the Pure Division, and according to the past intelligence records of Luohua Suiyuanzhuang, Cangxi is not close to several princes of the empire."

"Cang Tianhong holds the power of Dali Temple, and behind him is the second prince, at the moment I have no conflict with Cang Tianhong, and his idea will not be able to hit here for a while."

"And the Fish and Dragon Club in charge of Cangtianjian, there is the eldest prince standing behind him, Cangxi's move may not have the idea of treating us as gunmen."

Listening to Jiang Daoli's analysis, Jiang Hai, who had been silent, opened his mouth at this time and said: "This matter is at least eighty percent true, you and Cangxi can be regarded as on the same front now, and it is not what a smart person should do to fool you with this matter."

Jiang Hai's words were to the point, Jiang Yao nodded in agreement: "What the eldest brother said is good, the record on this folded book should be deleted."

Jiang Daoli narrowed his eyes when he heard this: "This deleted part is one of the roots of the reason why he let us make a move on Cang Tianjian!"

After a pause, Jiang Daoli's eyes flickered suddenly, and he didn't know what he thought, and said, "The truth of this matter has yet to be confirmed."

It is said that knowing the son Mo Ruomu, Jiang Yao saw Jiang Daoli's flickering gaze, and couldn't help asking, "What do you want to do?"

"A good bird chooses a good tree to perch on, let alone a man?" , Jiang Daoli did not respond positively, and the few people present were not stupid, and they understood what he meant after chewing carefully.

"Two uncles rest assured, this matter will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation, but now, please be patient with the two of you, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, I hope you can understand what I mean!"

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Jiang Yuan and Jiang Chen glanced at each other, the bitterness in each other's eyes was beyond words, but they knew very well that even if this matter was really done by Cang Tianjian, with their current strength, facing this person would be tantamount to asking for their own death.

If it's just that his own family is dead, it will be okay, and if he is not careful, he will catch the entire Jiang family.

Although the Jiang family is strong, if they really want to face the Empire, they are just a bigger ant.

Yes, although the two of them were sad and indignant, they also forced themselves to calm down, and the bitterness should be.

"In addition, the butterfly wings have been exposed and can no longer be used, just in case, in addition to my mother, I have other arrangements for the three uncles."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Daoli immediately lowered his voice and whispered in the ears of several people what he wanted to explain.

……

After a long time, Jiang Daoli sent Jiang Hai and the three of them away, and let out a long sigh, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What's the matter, it's not a mother's business?"

At this time, Jiang Yao's voice came from behind him, and Jiang Daoli shook his head helplessly: "The matter of my mother's relatives is to sit in the family, and whoever comes forward will be killed!"

Jiang Yaoliu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she asked, "Do you mean that it will be peaceful?"

"The trees want to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop, and things can't help us."

Jiang Yaodai's eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper, and she sighed: "It's not okay to just protect yourself?"

Jiang Daoli smiled dumbly and said, "When did my mother become so naïve?"

"Since we intersected with Cang Tianhong ten years ago, what we have gained from it is destined to be the road of today, how to go, you can choose, but you can't help but do it!"

Jiang Yao was a little confused and asked, "You mean this is Cang Tianhong's original intention?"

"Yes, but his idea is wrong, he may have thought that we will become obedient dogs like he supported the Li family, but he didn't expect that we would grow up to such an extent that he can't control it."

"But we don't have a choice, if he doesn't make a move, ten years ago, the Jiang family may no longer exist."

"Yang Chong, it's not something we can deal with at that time."

Jiang Yao was silent for a moment and said, "Is this move wrong?"

Jiang Daoli's face was slightly sunny: "As long as there are people, there will be fights, here, there is no right or wrong, only victory and defeat, the weak eat the strong, the survival of the fittest, Qingyan City is too small, and my mother is willing to live in a corner for the rest of her life?"

"At that time, I will support you in the affairs of your men!"

With a light smile, Jiang Yao stepped out, Jiang Daoli looked at her back, and a warm current flowed through his heart.

Looking up at the sky above his head, Jiang Daoli smiled dumbly, and then went to the deepest part of the mansion, which was the ancestral shrine where the Jiang family had also moved to the imperial capital.

Now, the smoke is here.

The door of the ancestral hall was pushed open, and Yan'er, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and asked without looking back, "Why is the young master here?"

"Come and see, I have something to discuss with Sister Yan'er."

"What?"

Jiang Daoli smiled and said, "Stygian Sea Returns to the Yuan Sutra!"

Yan'er's face didn't make any waves, and he said lightly: "The young master wants it, even if you take it, there is nothing worth discussing."

"It's going to hurt a little, Sister Yan'er needs to be patient!"

"Pain?"

Yan'er looked at Jiang Daoli with a strange face, and her eyes were like looking at a fool.

"Uh......"

Facing her gaze, Jiang Daoli touched his nose in embarrassment, but he forgot that the pain that ordinary people talk about has no feeling at all for Yan'er.

"That's it, when I didn't say it!"

After saying a word stupidly, Jiang Daoli sat cross-legged opposite Yan'er: "It's started!"

Yan'er nodded suspiciously, although she didn't understand what kind of means Jiang Daoli would use, out of trust, she didn't hesitate at all.

This silly girl.

Oh no, silly woman!

Although Yan'er seems to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, she has actually lived for decades, and the word girl is obviously not suitable for her.

Jiang Daoli put away his messy thoughts, stretched out his finger and lightly touched her smooth forehead.

The touch was cold, there was no temperature, and Jiang Daoli only felt pain in his heart.

O iniquity!

A little white light burst from his fingertips, and then melted into Yan'er's forehead without the slightest hindrance.

In the next moment, both of their bodies shook violently, and Yan'er's gaze instantly became dull.

On the other hand, Jiang Daoli's eyes were blazing, and a slight cool power passed down his fingertips from Yan'er's forehead to his mind.

Jiang Daoli pinched the trick with one hand, and there were words in his mouth: "The spirit is born in the Tao, the form is born in the essence, and all things are born in the form, there is no trace, there is no end to it, its intentions are not hardworking, and its things are not ............"

The method of taking the mind of the gods, this is an evil art that Jiang Daoli inadvertently obtained in the previous life, don't look at the spell is clear, it is actually one of the evil methods of the soul!

Through this method, Jiang Daoli can obtain Yan'er's memories, thoughts, and everything about her can be mastered.

But Jiang Daoli is not the kind of pervert who pies on other people's secrets, he only takes what he needs.

Half an hour later, Jiang Daoli withdrew his fingers, his face was pale, and he collapsed to the ground weakly.

The reason why the evil law is an evil law is because it is very harmful to both the cultivator and the person who is being used the evil law.

Fortunately, Yan'er is willing, except for some loss of divine thoughts, the rest is fine.

It's just that Jiang Daoli is a little miserable, and when he uses this method, he can't help but lose most of his divine thoughts, and even the vitality in his body is drained.

After a while, he eased up a little, and sat up with his hands on the ground, his eyes just met the smoke full of puzzled eyes.

For half an hour, Yan'er only felt an inexplicable power wandering in her mind, and that feeling had an indescribable wonder, which made her have a plausible delusion.

Facing her gaze, Jiang Daoli looked a little embarrassed, although he tried his best to control his divine thoughts, he also peeked into something that he shouldn't know.

"Sister Yan'er, you have a good breath, I'll leave first."

After all, no matter how Yan'er reacted, this guy ran away in a hurry, and his panicked pace always gave people a feeling of emptiness.

After he left, an astonishing flush suddenly bloomed on the pretty face of the hindsightful Yan'er, and the shyness of her daughter's family actually appeared on her face, if Jiang Yao saw it, I was afraid that she would be shocked!

"Damn, what's the aftertaste?"

On the other side, Jiang Daoli, who fled in the wilderness, gave himself a big mouth and forced himself not to think about things that he shouldn't know.

gave himself a slap, Jiang Daoli was shocked that his steps were a little vain, smiled bitterly, and slowly returned to the room.

The empty vitality in the body is nothing, and the Three Lives Sutra can be restored after a few runs, but the lost divine thoughts will not be able to recover for a while and a half.

So, as soon as this guy sat on the bed, he couldn't help but fall down, and when he woke up, it was three days later.