Feng Yan was slightly stunned, his eyes were confused, thinking that he was dazzled and recognized the wrong person, how could the young master dare to talk to Wu Da like this before? Every time they met, they were like pugs, and even pugs, pugs dared to stick out their tongues and gasp, and they didn't even dare to breathe, because they heard that Wu Da was the master who dared to kill.

Wu Da was also quite surprised, as if he saw that his dog was about to bite him, hesitated for a moment, and said with a smile: "Little Hou Ye is really confident in speaking today, is it possible to pick up the money?"

Jiang Xiaobai frowned and said, "Presumptuous, who gave you such courage to dare to speak like this to Ben Hou? Why didn't you pay a salute when you saw Ben Hou?

Wu Da saw him pulling the tiger skin and pulling the banner, he was a little annoyed in his heart, and just about to have a seizure, a little brother jumped out on the side, pointed at Jiang Xiaobai, and shouted: "Jiang Xiaobai, don't be embarrassed, I really think of myself as a little marquis, I usually call you a little marquis, that's disgusting you, do you know? Don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, give you three points of color and open a dyeing workshop, and have the ability to pay back the money first, otherwise you won't be able to eat and walk around...... Ah......h

Before the words were finished, everyone felt that Jiang Xiaobai had already drawn his sword out of the sheath, and the arm that the little brother pointed at him was cut off alive and fell to the ground.

The little brother rolled on the ground in pain and screamed like a pig.

Jiang Xiaobai pointed at him with a sword and said slowly: "It seems that Ben Hou has been kind-hearted for too long, and anyone dares to point fingers in front of Ben Hou." Remember your first offense, spare your life, if there is a repeat offense, you will not be spared. ”

Everyone was so shocked that their mouths couldn't close together, they couldn't believe the scene that happened in front of them, the usually timid and cowardly little Hou Ye had become so ruthless, cutting people's arms as easily as cutting vegetables, without the slightest hesitation.

Wu Da thought he was pretending, but it can be seen that his face was flat, but his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and his momentum was compelling, looking at him like an ant.

Wu Da was coldly down his spine by him, but after thinking about it carefully, he was just an outdated Hou Ye, with no one under him, only a false name, nothing to be afraid of, so he said: "Little Hou Ye, I know you want to fly, but if you want to fly, you have to wait for the wings to harden before flying, although this is the Hou Mansion, but no matter how big the Hou Mansion is, it is also on my Wu Da's territory, I want to kill you, it is as easy as pinching an ant to death, I can let you live without seeing people, and you will not see the corpse when you die." ”

He knew that the little Hou Ye was timid, he used to rely on such cruel words to scare the little Hou Ye, and he couldn't try it for a hundred times, how did he know that the current Xiao Hou Ye didn't eat this set at all, without saying a word, the sword in his hand shook, and before he could react, the sword blade had been inserted into his throat, but it deviated from the airway, so as not to take his life.

Jiang Xiaobai snorted coldly and said, "Wu Da, do you think that Ben Hou's words are not clear enough? Do you really think that Ben Hou will not dare to kill you?"

Wu Da was so frightened that his heart and gall were broken, although he could still breathe now, but he understood that he was already standing on the verge of death, not to mention that the little marquis took his life, even if his body moved a little, he might go to see the second uncle. Although the pain was so cold that he broke out in a cold sweat, he didn't dare to move, he didn't dare to shout, and he couldn't roll on the ground like his little brother and express his pain freely.

A group of little brothers around him are even more embarrassed, not running, not up, this person in front of him is no longer the same as before, it seems that he has become a murderer without blinking, with his identity as the marquis, if he really kills them, it seems that no one can get justice for them, and he wants to judge the marquis, unless the emperor decrees, but how can the emperor worry about a few of their little grasshoppers? Death is also two words, death in vain.

Wu Da also figured it out in an instant, people are willing to live like dogs, so you can treat people as dogs; people are willing to live like people, people are not only people, but also people, and they are high up and above the Hou Ye. After thinking about this, he hurriedly craned his neck and said: "Little Hou Ye spares his life, you don't care about the villain, I won't dare next time." "Because he had a sword in his neck, he didn't even dare to swallow his saliva, so it flowed down the corner of his mouth, so pitiful.

Jiang Xiaobai said: "I owe you money, and Benhou will pay you back after a while." After you go out, you tell the others that the debts owed by Ben Hou will definitely be paid off this year, and if anyone dares to trespass into the Hou Mansion under this guise, there will be no mercy!"

Wu Daxiang nodded but couldn't, and hurriedly said, "I will definitely help Hou Ye tell me." ”

Jiang Xiaobai pulled out his sword and put it into the sheath and said, "Get out!"

Wu Da didn't dare to be nostalgic, covered his wound and beckoned his subordinates, lifted the little brother who was already unconscious, and ran away in a swarm, not daring to turn his head back.

Feng Yan saw that a group of plague gods had run away, so he suddenly came to his senses, grabbed Jiang Xiaobai's arm, and said happily: "Young master, why didn't I find out that you were so powerful before? When you went out yesterday, did you meet an immortal? Did you learn immortal arts? I saw that the two swords you just now dazzled me. ”

Jiang Xiaobai said: "This is the real me!" Turning his head to see the old housekeeper's face red and swollen, he said, "Uncle Feng, you have been wronged." ”

The old housekeeper's tears flowed down, and he shook his head and said, "Not wronged, not wronged, compared with what the young master did today, I am not only not wronged, but also very happy!" After a pause, he said, "Young master, you have changed!"

Jiang Xiaobai stretched out his hand to help him wipe away two lines of turbid tears, and said, "I'm not changing, I'm just back." ”

The old butler nodded and said, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." If the master has a spirit in the sky, he will definitely be happy for the young master. "If you let him know that this young master used to think about selling him a lot, I don't know if he would be so happy?

Jiang Xiaobai said: "I won't let him down, I will definitely let the Qingliang Hou Mansion return to its most glorious peak." ”

The old housekeeper loved to cry, and when he was a little moved, two lines of hot tears rolled down again, and said, "I believe that the young master will be able to do it." ”

Jiang Xiaobai said: "The Hou Mansion will have the appearance of the Hou Mansion, tomorrow you will find more people to come over and clean up all the weeds in the mansion, the weeds are overgrown, and it looks uncomfortable." ”

The old butler looked embarrassed and said, "Young master, why don't I think so!

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head and laughed at himself: "The dignified Hou Mansion can't even pull out the grass." ”

The old housekeeper said: "Although it doesn't cost much to pull weeds, but the Hou Mansion is too big, and I have to find a lot of people, I am pulling it every day, but the pulling does not grow fast, hey, helpless!"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "You don't have to worry about money, I'll solve it, you can go find someone tomorrow." Uncle Feng, you're tired today, go down and rest!"

Such words are like a master said, the old housekeeper has not heard such heart-warming words for a long time, he used to be alone in the management of this Hou Mansion, exhausted, the master does not pay a salary, and he thinks about picking money from him every day, and even thinks about selling him, but he doesn't know about this matter. I couldn't help but feel relieved again, shed two more tears, and went down in response.