Things had come to this point, and the other four elders were all panicked, especially the three who were walking with Jiang Feng were even pale.

Jiang Xiyan stood up and walked in front of Jiang Fengxing, "Uncle, it's not that I want to force my cousin to death, it's just that you should know that things in this world are fair, and if you ask for one thing, you must pay the corresponding price." ”

Jiang Fengxing stared at Jiang Xiyan, his eyes were about to bleed, but finally he said word by word: "Please forgive the little girl, the old man is willing to resign from the responsibility of the Council of Elders." ”

Jiang Xiyan laughed, smiling lightly, "Uncle, is such a price too small?" ”

Jiang Yuehe shouted like crazy: "Jiang Xiyan, you are crazy, you can just kill me." ”

At this moment, Yu Xiufan walked in, he walked up to Jiang Yuehe, and said in a deep voice: "As Yuehe's husband, I should bear the mistakes she made." ”

Jiang Yuehe didn't expect Yu Xiufan to come, after the last poisoning, Yu Xiufan fell out with Jiang Yuehe, and it was then that Jiang Yuehe knew that her husband actually liked Jiang Xiyan, which increased her hatred for this cousin, no matter from what angle, she wanted Jiang Xiyan to die.

But Jiang Xiyan not only did not die, but wanted to kill her, and now seeing Yu Xiufan again, the last line of defense in Jiang Yuehe's heart also collapsed, Jiang Yuehe burst into tears and fell to the ground.

Yu Xiufan half-knelt down and held Jiang Yuehe, Jiang Yuehe cried in Xiufan's arms, Yu Xiufan's eyes were still staring at Jiang Xiyan, he said word by word: "Please let Yuehe go, I will bear her fault." ”

Jiang Xiyan said coldly: "If it weren't for Mrs. Chu's rescue, Jiang Xiyan would have been buried in his hometown at this moment, brother-in-law, do you say yes?"

Yu Xiufan looked at Jiang Xiyan, and at this moment, he realized that he didn't know her at all.

Jiang Fengxing finally spoke at this time, "What does the head of the family want to do?"

Jiang Xiyan said calmly: "One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, the duty of the presbyterian council should be to assist the head of the family, but since I took over the position of the head of the family, the elders will be dissatisfied with me a lot, but the position of the head of the family was passed on to me by my grandfather, and I will not give it up for the rest of my life, so there is no need for this elders' council to stay." ”

Jiang Xiyan made it very clear that the Council of Elders and her could only leave one, and she would never leave, and that could only be the Council of Elders.

If it weren't for Jiang Yuehe's poisoning, Jiang Xiyan would never have thought of making such a decision, after all, the only closest thing to her blood in this world is Jiang Fengxing's family, but the last time she escaped death, she made up her mind and couldn't be tolerated anymore.

Even if Jiang Fengxing resigned as an elder, the other four elders had long been accustomed to him, and Jiang Fengxing was the actual ruler of the Council of Elders.

Jiang Fengxing didn't expect Jiang Xiyan to be so ruthless, she wanted not only him, but the entire Council of Elders.

The other four elders were stunned at the same time when they heard this, even Jiang Yuehe forgot to cry, she looked at Jiang Xiyan in disbelief, as if she was looking at someone she didn't know at all.

Yu Xiufan suddenly understood the difference between him and Jiang Xiyan, he never forgot to regret it, in fact, the other party had long forgotten, he always tried to prove that he was still different to Jiang Xiyan, but now he just proved that he was a joke.

Jiang Li said hatefully: "Jiang Xiyan, it turns out that this is your purpose." ”

Jiang Xiyan didn't deny it, and said with a smile: "If a few elders didn't listen to one side of the story and came to Xingshi to ask about the crime, how could there be the current situation." ”

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.

When these countless people cheered, there were more than a dozen young people around, their faces were gloomy, especially there were a few inner disciples inside, and their eyes were even colder, one of them, with a lot of pockmarks on his face, was wearing the long robe of the inner disciples, and his gaze was the most fierce. The pock-faced young man suddenly spoke, and his voice carried a certain vibration, which suppressed everyone at once. Many people immediately looked at the pock-faced young man, recognized his identity, and hurriedly avoided their eyes, but there were still many people, although they showed anger, but they didn't dare to say more.

Bai Xiaochun's face was pale, his heart trembled, and the sense of crisis that came from everywhere in his body made him feel terrified, and the feeling of dying at any time made him tremble constantly. He had never been so afraid, whether it was lighting incense in the village and hearing thunder, or being taken to the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes by Li Qinghou in the sect, or the various powerful creatures he saw along the way.

In the early hours of the morning, the sky was clear and solid, and the palace of King Pingqin was extremely quiet, as if time had stood still. Suddenly, the silence was broken by the sound of hurried footsteps, and a medium-sized figure burst in in a panic, his voice trembling slightly with fright, but fortunately his speech was still clear, so that the king of Pingqin, who had just finished washing, could understand the military situation brought by the commander of the garrison called Gaoyi.

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.

In this area, there are several courtyard houses, forming a small house, which looks like it can live hundreds of people, but at this moment it is still dusk, which should be the most lively time in a family, but this house is dark and silent, as if blending with the night, giving people a sense of desolation. Only the two lanterns hanging in front of the gate emitted a dim light, and there was no wind around, but the two lanterns swayed gently, making the two stone lions erected in front of the door under the lanterns look gloomy and uncertain. This scene made Feng Yan and Du Lingfei's expressions change.

He was too fast, and he actually set off a gust of wind whistling, spreading all over the world, Hou Yunfei's body trembled, he saw Bai Xiaochun, his expression couldn't tell what color it was, as if stunned, as if relieved, he suddenly laughed, his eyes showed decisiveness, he was not protective, but exerted all his strength, rushing towards the clansmen of the Luo Chen family.

He was followed by a group of monks from other families, and when they heard this, they immediately echoed and laughed. The shrine, which had been silent, suddenly became noisy and narrow because of the crowd that poured in. Lan Sichai shook his head secretly. Turning around, he inadvertently glanced at the face of the Celestial Maiden, and his facial features were vaguely visible, and it seemed to be a compassionate smile. However, as soon as he saw this smiling face, he felt an indescribable sense of familiarity. It's as if I've seen this smiling face somewhere.

The power of fate usually plays like a bass, quietly and monotonously decorating the edges of the landscape of his life. In his daily life, he was rarely aware of its existence. But when the momentum is strengthened by chance factors (what factors he does not know, and almost no regularity is found), that.

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