Chapter 143: Sima Family, What Kind of Thing?

Sima Haonan's gaze fell on Jiang Youwei, and his tone was cold: "But it seems that some people present did not take Captain Bendu's words to heart, Miss Jiang, do you need to give me an explanation?" ”

Everyone's hearts froze, and they subconsciously stayed away from Jiang Youwei, as they expected, Sima Haonan really made trouble for Jiang Youwei.

Jiang Youwei picked up a glass of wine and said calmly: "Dare to ask the Grand Captain, when did I not take your words to heart?" ”

Sima Haonan smiled coldly and said: "Captain Bendu has already explained in advance that no one can go to other places to buy food, but your Jiang family insists on doing the opposite with me, which makes Captain Bendu very embarrassed!" ”

Jiang Youwei took a sip of wine and said indifferently: "This year, Jiangzhou is flooded, the people have no harvest, and now it is about to enter winter, if the people have no food, they will definitely starve to death. ”

"Shut up!"

Sima Haonan's tone was cold.

He stared at Jiang Youwei with a gloomy face and said: "Jiangzhou has been prosperous since ancient times, with countless food hoards, and just a few floods, how much impact can it have?" On the contrary, it was your Jiang family who deliberately went to other places to buy grain, which seriously affected the interests of many grain merchants. ”

"Unfair competition? Who is playing unfairly? ”

Jiang Youwei sneered.

She looked at the people present: "In the land of Jiangzhou, there is indeed a lot of grain, but it has been hoarded by everyone present in the early morning, and the price of rice in the past was about three hundred to six hundred wen a stone, but now? ”

"One stone of rice costs twenty taels of silver, and it is said that Jiangzhou is prosperous, but you can ask those people to see if they can earn these twenty taels of silver all year round! So who is engaged in unfair competition, the lieutenant should know best. ”

Since ancient times, the price of a stone of rice has basically never exceeded one tael of silver.

But now that Jiangzhou is flooded, some people have raised the price of grain, raising the price of rice to 20 taels of silver.

And this price is still rising, it is estimated that it will soon increase to thirty taels, or even more, which is completely for the lives of those people.

“......”

Jiang Youwei's words made everyone feel a little embarrassed, but they didn't feel that they had done anything wrong.

Even officials want to make money, and as businessmen, they are naturally no exception, what does the life or death of those ordinary people have to do with them?

"Presumptuous! Jiang Youwei, Bendu Wei originally just wanted to give you a verbal warning, but you turned out to be so old-fashioned, since this is the case, Bendu Wei will not continue to be polite to you, come on, take down Jiang Youwei! ”

Sima Haonan said with an annoyed expression.

In the tent, the young man smiled coldly and immediately walked towards Jiang Youwei with his saber.

The nine people around Jiang Youwei immediately blocked in front of her, staring at the young man with a cold expression.

"Do you want to die?"

The young man stared coldly at the nine.

Ye Lingtian looked at Jiang Youwei with a playful expression, and pointed casually.

Jiang Youwei fell on the table in an instant.

Ye Lingtian took a step forward, looked at Sima Haonan coldly and said, "What a Sima Haonan, you dare to poison Miss Youwei's wine, are you looking for death?" ”

Everyone hurriedly looked at Jiang Youwei, their hearts suddenly burst, and they quickly put down the wine glass in their hands, worried that it was poisonous inside.

“......”

Sima Haonan's face was extremely ugly, he was a strong man at the level of a grandmaster, with an army of 100,000 in his hands, it was easy to take down one person, why should he poison the wine glass?

This man deserves to die, he is slandering himself.

"Kill him!"

Sima Haonan waved his hand, and the young man with a rebellious face instantly pounced on Ye Lingtian.

The dancing women were frightened and fled in all directions.

Sting!

Ye Lingtian didn't talk nonsense, he threw it casually, and listened to the rain sword shoot out, and before the young man could react, his head moved, and the blood was like a fountain, and it suddenly came out.

“......”

Seeing this, the nine people around Jiang Youwei also changed their faces, and they couldn't care so much at all, so they went straight forward.

"You're looking for death."

Seeing that the young man was killed by a sword, Sima Haonan was furious, kicked his feet, and the table in front of him flew directly towards Ye Lingtian.

Bang!

Ye Lingtian slashed out with a sword in his hand, and the table was split into two.

Hideous!

Sima Haonan suddenly pulled out a bronze long sword beside him, stepped out with an arrow step, and killed in front of Ye Lingtian, the sword qi exploded, with a terrifying coercion, and the camp tent was instantly torn to pieces.

Ye Lingtian looked playful, and slashed out with a sword.

Click!

The next moment, the bronze long sword in Sima Haonan's hand was split in half, and the whole person was also shocked by the powerful anti-shock force, flying more than ten meters and falling to the ground fiercely.

Sima Haonan looked pained, and just as he was about to stand up, one foot instantly stepped on his chest, and Sen Leng's long sword was aimed at his head.

"You...... Who the hell are you? ”

Sima Haonan's face was full of horror, the powerhouse of his dignified grandmaster realm was defeated by one move like this?

What is the origin of this masked man?

Ye Lingtian said indifferently: "Do you know this sword?" It's called Listen to the Rain! ”

"Listen to the rain sword...... You're a night owl! ”

Sima Haonan's pupils constricted, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.

Although he had never seen a night owl, he also knew the name of the night owl, and you must know that just a few months ago, the Great Zhou Zuoxiang was killed by the night owl.

Thinking of this, Sima Haonan felt cold all over his body, and he hurriedly explained: "Your Excellency and I have no grievances......

Click!

Ye Ling Angel stepped on it vigorously, directly stepped on Sima Haonan's ribs, and listened to the rain sword aimed at Sima Haonan's eyebrows.

Sen Leng's killing intent pervaded, and he was ready to pierce his head at any time.

"Ah......h

Sima Haonan let out a terrible scream.

He felt the threat of death, and couldn't help but say angrily: "I am a member of the Tiandu Sima family, and my master is a native of Qingsong Dao in Longhu Mountain, if you move me, ......"

Phew!

Before Sima Haonan finished speaking, he heard that the rain sword instantly pierced through his eyebrows, and blood gushed out, staining the ground red.

"Sima family? What kind of thing? Qingsong Dao people have some ability, but if I want to kill you, let alone just Qingsong Dao people, even if the Heavenly Master comes, it won't work! ”

Ye Lingtian looked disdainful and kicked Sima Haonan's corpse.

He ...... He killed the Grand Lieutenant, take him quickly! ”

There was a lot of movement here, and the soldiers who had been training rushed over one after another.

Ye Lingtian stretched out his hand casually, and the calamity appeared in his hand, and a cold killing intent permeated his eyes.

Airplanes!

This piece of heaven and earth instantly turned into a gray color.

"Kill!"

Ye Lingtian's voice was hoarse, his long hair danced wildly, like a hellish demon, bloodthirsty and hideous, waving his sword in both hands, rolling killing intent, filling all directions......