Xiao Banxian said: "What Jiang Yuehe said is the truth, what Xi Yan said will be quibble, and at the same time it is one-sided, why are you willing to believe Jiang Yuehe but not the head of the family?"

Jiang Li said: "Yuehe is something we have seen since we were children. ”

Xiao Banxian chuckled: "Xiyan is the heir of the old master of Jiang's family, are you suspicious of the eyes of the old master Jiang?"

Jiang Li was speechless for a moment, and Jiang Fengxing said in a deep voice: "Unless she can prove her innocence." ”

Jiang Xiyan said: "What if it turns out that my cousin wronged me?"

Jiang Fengxing said: "What should you do?"

Jiang Xiyan said coldly: "According to the family rules, if you dare to frame the head of the family, you should give it up, dare to murder the family, and be killed immediately." ”

Jiang Xiyan's expression was too gloomy when she said this, and the murderous aura in her eyes was about to be revealed, Jiang Yuehe's heart was beating wildly, but she thought that there was no flaw, and she didn't believe that Jiang Xiyan could really find evidence.

Jiang Yuehe mustered up the courage to nod to Jiang Fengxing, Jiang Fengxing said: "Okay, if you can't prove that it was Yuehe who harmed you, you will cut off your meridians and destroy your cultivation to expel yourself." ”

The corners of Jiang Xiyan's mouth were slightly hooked, "Naturally." ”

Jiang Fengxing and Jiang Yuehe are her closest relatives in this world, but they want to put her to death, since they all want her to die, she can't let them live.

When Xiao Banxian saw Jiang Xiyan like this, his heart fell with a big stone, if Jiang Xiyan didn't have an absolute chance of winning, he would never say it so decisively.

He also understood that Jiang Xiyan had completely torn her face with her so-called family and elders this time, and it was already a situation where either you die or I live.

The little half-immortal is here, only to prevent Jiang Fengxing from raiding them, Jiang Xiyan's injury is not yet well, and his two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands.

Not only the little half-immortal is here, but the innocent half-immortal Yao and Mo Liunian are all outside, and they will come to help when they fight.

Jiang Xiyan took out a bone whistle and blew it gently, and the strange whistle immediately came out.

I saw eight black shadows rushing in like ghosts, and Jiang Xiyan instantly had a person wearing a black-clothed cloak beside him.

The man was wearing a coat and hat, his face was covered with a black cloth, only one pair of eyes were exposed, and he held a long silver whip in his hand.

The five elders, including Jiang Fengxing, all showed expressions of shock and disbelief, they didn't know this man in black, but they knew this dragon whip.

Jiang Fengxing said: "He is?"

Jiang Xiyan stood up and bowed to the man in black before sitting down on the head of the family again, and said, "Uncle, take it off." ”

The man in black took off his masked black scarf, and after seeing the face covered with scars, Jiang Fengxing lost his voice and said, "How is it possible?"

This person's name is Jiang Kui, Jiang Qian's younger brother and youngest brother, two years younger than Jiang Fengxing.

At that time, he was a famous beautiful man in the Xuanmen, with extremely high qualifications, and became famous with a dragon whip at the age of the weak crown, and was the person with the highest voice to inherit the head of the family, but he was disfigured because of the competition with others for a woman, and he was depressed, and he only knew how to drink and have fun all day long, and died young before forty.

A person who had been dead for twenty years suddenly appeared here now, how could Jiang Fengxing not be surprised.

Although Jiang Kui was disfigured, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he didn't see any old age, and he said to Jiang Fengxing: "What, I see, uncle still doesn't see you?"

The expression on Jiang Fengxing's face changed a few times, but he finally stood up, bowed to Jiang Kui, and shouted: "Nephew Jiang Fengxing has seen uncle." ”

So there was a "draw post". He said he had come from thousands of miles away, and that he had arrived from the countryside. He heard that there was a Song Jiawei from the old Hu family in the city, and she fell ill soon after she arrived. After how many famous doctors and how many immortal families he passed, he came to see if he wanted to use it, and it was good to save a person's life.

Du Fu is not rich because the Cui family is not rich, so he must bring more clothes with him, so as not to disturb others later. After sending the guests away that night, he closed the gate and packed his luggage. Because Yang was walking all the way and had no cars and horses at home, he specially made some dry food for the kitchen to prepare for eating on the road. After the bandaging stopped, I tied a bag of pickled chicken and bacon in the New Year, ready to take it to gifts. Everything stopped, it was late at night, and the whole family rested peacefully.

The escort is the eldest daughter-in-law of the seven old men of Xianyouchuan, who is timid and afraid, the six gods have no owner, Xiaoshui was dragged behind the donkey, and she ran back to the ferry. Han Wenju hadn't drunk the wine on the ferry, and when he heard the reason, the hot wine turned into cold sweat, and all thoughts were gone.

It's ridiculous that the Chinese's "face-talking" can go hand in hand with "facelessness". When Mr. Ma was in Beijing, he gave up his face to borrow a dollar from others, and he had to go to a relative's house to drink a cup of wine, and Zhang Dashuai moved from Japan to rescue the soldiers, and he also had to fight with Gou Dashuai

Wang Xun went to the barracks on an errand, and going to the banquet became a task. Every time, Aunt Yun smeared a thick layer of white powder on her face like a child of Liyuan, and escorted out the door in a two-horse car. In the nearly half of the banquet, a group of women wearing different levels of women's clothes chattered about the eight generations of their ancestors.

But to live, fantasy worlds are not enough. Even if someone was waiting for me in that world, it didn't work. The deserter was calling me, and it was useless. He prepared a horse and a red veil for me. Ah, this time, I understood, and now I understand all too well why he wouldn't let me remove the veil, but let him tell me. It was only then that I understood why the king should have covered his face, not for fear of seeing him, but for fear of seeing anything.

He recalled that when he was in Simon overseeing the battle, the artillery fire was earth-shattering, and he expected to die sooner or later. Unexpectedly, in one or two percent, he actually escaped this life. If he had died that day, he would have had the same stench as the corpse under the foundation of this city. Thinking of this, looking at those dead bodies in the distance, I really couldn't help but fight two cold wars. So he stepped up his steps, and entered the city through the west gate, which was only half of the city gate circle.

Coupled with the old mother's advanced age, she has some concerns, and she must help Uncle Hansong to get her wish. It is rare that his old man returned to the mountain at this time, although he had two hopes, but he had a strange temper, and begged him once not to allow it, and then he would not speak. But he loves the door the most, he doesn't accept it easily, and as soon as he enters his door, he is closer than father and son. Listening to today's tone, it is especially important for you. I am only willing to work hard to force it, and nineteen are hopeful.

I had something on my mind, and I couldn't stand reading a book, so I sat by the bookcase and wrote a few letters. In the afternoon, I thought that Chen Xun's new house must have been decorated, and it was best to go to see it at this time, if there was anything wrong with them, they could correct it immediately.

I think I can do it, so I don't want to admit that I did wrong, because I want to perfunctory my failure, so I play tricks and word games to get the promise and feel at ease, because then when I make a mistake, I can shirk the responsibility, which is very easy.

The water that comes out of the words is spilled, and the marks of condemnation cannot be erased. It is not that anyone who opens his mouth and fabricates facts to hurt people's reputation can be irresponsible. Whoever says to swallow it back for me, whoever does it for me to take it back, whoever lets me hear the wind of the arrow, I will let him hear it, the sound of the slap!

Sometimes, bosses make mistakes and shift the blame onto the employees below. If you accidentally lie down, don't be resentful. The boss also has his boss, and he does that, on the one hand, for fear that his boss will blame, and on the other hand, for fear of losing his prestige from his subordinates. This may make you lose face in front of your colleagues, but if you help your boss block a shot, the boss will know it. You can go beyond the level to argue, but almost all big bosses would rather trust their direct subordinates than the employees below them.

We should revere the infinite power of nature even more, and admit our own ignorance and weakness. Many things seem unbelievable, but they have been confirmed by many trustworthy people, and even if we cannot believe them to be true, we should at least not make up our minds, and to accuse them of being impossible is to say that we know where the limits of possibility are, which is undoubtedly self-righteous and empty-eyed. If we are clear that there is a difference between the impossible and the rare, between the contrary to the laws of nature and the contrary to customary beliefs, we do not easily believe it, nor do we easily disbelieve it.

Another mouth, beating him crookedly. He wanted to rebuke that person loudly, and he wanted to ask him if he had the right to beat someone, and why. But he remembered that it was the Japanese in front of him. If the Japanese were rational, they would not have come to attack China. Therefore he would not say anything, and why should he bother with a beast.

Carl smiled, and he easily shifted his focus to the dress, which Jack couldn't explain in a sentence or two. It's like accusing a person of lying, as long as you catch a small and insignificant untruth, you can retract all of his statements, regardless of whether it is true or not. Because people always like to generalize. As long as Ruth has even a little faith in Carl's claim that Jack is a thief, then Ruth's affection for Jack will begin to waver.

Born as a human being, it is inevitable that he will do a few stupid things and wrong things, eat fruits that should not be eaten, and love things that are not worthy of love, but he has his own balance in his heart, and he refuses to reverse right and wrong, and erase good and bad to defend himself.

"What are you doing to the woman again" "Nothing, we will never dare to ......," Mr. Shi said with a smile. "Hmph, there is nothing you hide your look, I can see very well, just like saying, 'There is no silver thirty taels here', it is not a justification, it is just a confession"

Mrs. Mo knew well about some of her son's minor problems, and quickly guessed the general situation, but she refused to admit that Mo Ziyuan's death was caused by himself.

When the world has always been indebted to good people. How can there be no right or wrong? It's just that we don't go far to find out. You can not talk about it on your lips, or even deliberately reverse black and white, but you have to know it in your heart.

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