Chapter Twenty-Three: Take Control of the Jiang Family in Qiancheng

There is no flower skill, and the palm of the world, which is known for its direct and strength, shook hard, and there was a muffled sound of "boom", and the petals and branches of the garden fell down.

The violent aura permeated all directions, and Jiang Yiheng, an old master with great strength, flew out uncontrollably. The sturdy torso broke a bowl-thick camellia tree!

Jiang Ming's eyes shone with wild light, and he strode forward wildly, as if a lightning bolt was moving, revealing an incomparably terrifying coercion, making people palpitate.

The garden was surprisingly quiet at this moment, and all the mosquitoes, birds, and mice stopped chirping, except for the rushing sound of Jiang Ming's wild figure.

All the people in the Li family felt this powerful aura, and in surprise, they all looked for the sound and rushed here.

Jiang Yiheng struggled to get up from the ground, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, he couldn't imagine that in just a few days, a young man who had not been practicing martial arts for a short time could blast him out with pure internal force. Could it be that the evil gong is really stronger than the righteous path exercise?

At this time, Jiang Ming had already approached the front, grabbed Jiang Yiheng's neck, and directly lifted him up with one hand.

"Uncle, you've disappointed me so much. Jiang Ming snorted coldly in a low voice, holding Jiang Yiheng's right arm as if it was cast of steel, giving people a sense of invincible strength.

"People...... People want to ...... Take the right path...... Such...... Talent.... Endure..... Straighten your waist ........." Jiang Yiheng's feet were hanging in the air, and his face turned purple.

Jiang Ming shook his head and sighed, "How do you know if those high-ranking righteous path masters are also as good as you?" I've lived most of my life, and I haven't even lived to understand .......?"

Seeing that Jiang Yiheng's eyes were wide open, his pupils were dilated, and he was about to suffocate to death but still refused to bow his head, his heart suddenly softened, and he released his right palm like a steel tong, and quickly pointed towards Jiang Yiheng's sea of qi.

"Ah..........h

A scream that pierced the clouds sounded, and Jiang Yiheng fell to his knees in despair. He seemed to be ten years old in an instant, and a few crystal tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, which had grown lines.

The most painful thing for a martial artist is not death, but the way to practice martial arts has been cut off from now on.

At this moment, Jiang Yiheng's pupils were discouraged, and his heart was like ashes.

The maids in the courtyard quickly rushed to the garden, and when they saw clearly that it was Master Jiang and the fourth young master, they all stopped in unison, and they couldn't decide whether to step forward to help or not.

Retracting his gaze from Jiang Yiheng, Jiang Ming looked coldly at the people in the distance, and said lightly: "Just now, I was playing martial arts with my uncle, and I made a mistake and seriously injured my uncle. My uncle asked me to take over the business of the Jiang family in Qiancheng now. A few of you will help my uncle back to recuperate, and if anything goes wrong, you are the only one who asks. ”

Everyone looked at each other, unable to believe what they were hearing in their ears now.

Most of the Fourth Young Master's statement was unbelievable, but no one dared to question it. This master, who just killed the Li family, dared to be disobedient, and he was afraid that he would not be able to escape a dead word.

There were a few of Jiang Yiheng's cronies who wanted to go up, but seeing that their masters didn't say anything to refute them, they stayed aside and didn't dare to act.

"Uncle, stay in the Jiang family and live well, I want you to see with your own eyes how the so-called righteous path is destroyed. Jiang Ming gently wiped the blood foam from the corner of Jiang Yiheng's mouth, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, evoking an inexplicable smile.

Soon, several subordinates who saw the situation clearly took the lead and trotted over, helped Jiang Yiheng up, and took him to retire first.

"Do whatever you have to do, you guys, I'll let you know if there's something. By the way, there may be a big change of blood next, and I'll pick out some of you who can be of great use again. ”

Jiang Ming impatiently waved everyone away, he seemed to be left behind now, and he had to go back and take a look.

The maids of the nursing home left in groups of three or five, one by one satisfied, Jiang Ming's news undoubtedly exploded between them like a time bomb, and a big change of blood meant that there was a chance to sit in a higher position, live a better life, and hold greater power.

Everyone's heart is boiling, and they have secretly made plans to behave well in the near future.

..........

Jiang Ming returned to the room, Chen Jing'er was gone, and the quilt was still warm, it seemed that he had just left for a long time. He felt a little uncomfortable, it felt like a door-to-door service, and when he was done, he slept with his head covered, and when he woke up, the young lady had left on her own without saying hello.

"Is Brother Jiang here?"

At this moment, there were two soft knocks on the door.

"Come in. Jiang Ming was a little tired, and when he heard that Wen Wan was coming, he hurriedly responded.

The door was pushed very carefully, Wen Wan probed in, and said with a light smile: "Brother Jiang, I made a few side dishes, please be sure to appreciate your face and taste it." Her voice was so sweet and clear that it was indescribably comfortable to hear.

Jiang Ming turned around and saw that her face was full of gentleness, and he couldn't help but feel bored. The daughter of the former scholar really took his words as a holy decree, not only called Brother Jiang, but also changed into new clothes, did she really think that she could become the mistress of the Jiang family in Qiancheng?

"Miss Wen cooks herself, so I naturally want to go. Jiang Ming smiled kindly at her, and was about to get up, but Wen Wan greeted him, patted his sleeve gently, and said softly: "Brother Jiang, your clothes are dirty." ”

She leaned to Jiang Ming and said softly like a child. Suddenly, her gaze froze, and there was a black obscene dress in the corner of the bed, and she could even feel the fragrance on it from so far away.

A hint of inexplicability flashed in the corner of Wen Wan's eyes, she quickly retracted her gaze, and said with a coquettish smile: "Okay, Brother Jiang, let's go." ”

Jiang Ming took all of this into his eyes, and kept sneering in his heart, if it weren't for being gentle and useful, he would have to sell this bitch to a brothel.

Faced with the seductive black obscene clothes and the obscene atmosphere that filled the room, both of them chose to pretend that they didn't see anything.

...........

Although Wen Wan is the daughter of a big family, she really has a hand in cooking dishes. The four side dishes were very delicate and delicious, Jiang Ming drank wine, ate two bowls of rice in a row, and couldn't help but praise: "Miss Wen is not only beautiful, but even her cooking skills are so good, if you marry a wonderful person like Miss Wen, it will be a great blessing." ”

After listening to him, Wen Wan buried her head shyly, and said angrily: "Brother Jiang knows how to make fun of others." And also......... Just call me Wan'er............"

Jiang Ming saw that her face was flushed, and he had the intention to tease her, so he smiled evilly: "Wan'er....."

"Well......." The gentle voice is as small as a mosquito, but it is full of temptation, and I am afraid that any man with strong blood will not be able to hold it.

However, Jiang Ming didn't react at all, and with the subtlety of the atmosphere at this time, he asked casually: "Wan'er, do you have any friends in the capital?"