The rain stopped, but the wind continued.
The part of Qixia Street that was destroyed by Cai Tanggu did not bother the government office because Qixia Street was originally an old street and would have to be demolished and rebuilt when it needed to be renovated.
What really frightened the Lord Guard was that Jiang Wang actually fought against Professor Cai from Yuyuan Academy and even won. He never expected that the young marquis could hide so deeply.
Fortunately, after the so-called decline of the Xunyang Marquis Mansion, I did not make things difficult for the young Marquis, otherwise it would be very bad luck!
Now the entire guarding government office is very clear that the young Marquis of Xunyang Houfu is a terrible person who must not be offended.
...
The night sky was as dark as ink.
In the Xunyang Houfu.
Zhao Si was sharpening his knife.
He was frustrated.
I am a painter myself.
Every time Jiang Wang wants to go out, he has to carry a wicker chair.
Now he actually asked himself to help him sharpen his knife?
I only have one hand!
I can't do that many things!
At this moment, Xiaoyu dropped the long sword. She didn't say anything, but the meaning was already obvious.
Zhao Si angrily sharpened the knife faster.
Du Zicheng was sitting on the floor in the lobby, looking at the scene and swallowing saliva uncontrollably.
"If you want to kill or cut into pieces, please do as you please. Don't try to scare me with such tricks."
He looked at Jiang Wang, who was sitting lazily on a high seat, and said with a stern expression, "I'm not afraid at all!"
Jiang Wang took a sip of tea contentedly and said calmly: "Chengzi, although we have not met a few times, we are old acquaintances. Except for the fact that your sister has to marry me, you and I have nothing to do with each other." There must be no grudges at home, so why did you embark on this path?"
Du Zicheng sighed, "Don't think that just because you are beautiful, you will be beautiful. Whenever my sister has to marry you, it will be my father's attention. My sister has no intention of marrying you at all!"
Jiang Wang wondered: "Then why did she mock me when we met? She didn't want to marry, and I just didn't want to marry her. Isn't it something that everyone was happy with? She even went to Yuyuan Academy because of this. Logically speaking, I was kind to her. That’s right.”
Du Zicheng was speechless for a moment.
This statement does make sense.
Thinking that Jiang Wang is so good-looking, all the unmarried girls in Hun City want to marry into the Marquis's mansion. Even some women have this idea. Could it be that my sister is no exception?
It makes perfect sense if love gives rise to hatred.
But it was really hard for him to accept this.
Jiang Wang gestured to Shan Qiyu, who had woken up and was standing next to him. Shan Qiyu held a cup of tea and handed it to Du Zicheng, "Young master, I reward you."
Du Zicheng hesitated for a moment, drank the tea in one gulp, wiped his mouth, and said coldly: "I'm not in the mood to talk to you about this. If you want to kill me, I'll kill you. If I cry out in pain, I'll take your last name."
Jiang Wang smiled and said: "Originally, I was thinking of killing the Du family who asked Jianli to assassinate me, but now I have changed my mind. To be precise, I want to thank you."
Although the Jianli with the draped hat was just a martial artist, he successfully activated the power of 'Mirage', and it could be considered that Jiang Wang activated it on his own initiative, rather than being under great threat.
Even when facing Cai Tanggu, he never found that feeling again.
But Du Zicheng did a good thing in disguise.
And it was precisely because of the Jianli people that Cai Tanggu came to visit and even brought more powerful enemies to Jiang Wang. This was all the result of Du Zicheng.
Jiang Wang was so happy.
It was obviously difficult for Du Zicheng to understand Jiang Wang's mood at the moment.
He thought that Jiang Wang was indeed seriously ill.
I want to kill him, but he still wants to thank me?
Is this world already so outrageous?
Du Zicheng was completely confused.
He didn't know how he got out of Xunyang Houfu.
In fact, his leg was broken and he couldn't get out.
It was the Black Flame Army who carried him back to the Du family.
He didn't come back to his senses until he was lying in the room.
Looking at Du Heng and Du Yanruo in front of him, he said blankly: "Am I not dead?"
Du Yanruo grabbed his hand and said, "What happened in the Hou Mansion? How could you be sent back by the Black Flame Army? They were even very polite to you."
Du Zicheng scratched his face and suddenly asked: "Sister, do you like Jiang Wang?"
Du Yanruo's smile suddenly froze when his brother came back.
Her expression suddenly changed, and she said in a deep voice: "How could I like him? I can't wait to kill him!"
Du Zicheng breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, it scared me to death."
Du Heng said anxiously at this time: "What are you talking about again? What is going on now? The Black Flame Army is so aggressive, why did they let you back so easily? They will not play hard to get, thinking of taking over my Du family. Bar?"
Du Zicheng didn't really want to see his father's face, so he covered his head with the quilt, "Who knows what's going on? There's something wrong with that weirdo Jiang Wang. I'm sleepy. You all should go out."
Du Yanruo silently pulled Du Heng away, briefly comforted his father, and then returned to the room alone.
She couldn't guess the reason why Jiang Wang released Du Zicheng back, but she vaguely felt that it might have something to do with her. Otherwise, why would her brother suddenly ask that question?
She was confused for a moment.
Lying in bed, tossing and turning.
Suddenly he sat up suddenly.
Always feel like you forgot something?
...
Su Lingyi stayed in the dark woodshed.
He was at a loss.
This is where?
I seemed to have had my arm broken, and then I passed out. Logically speaking, I should be at Du's house, right?
Why did they leave me in the woodshed?
What exactly is going on?
Could it be that the Du family locked me up for the sake of my safety and wanted to hand me over to the Hou Mansion for disposal?
Think of this.
Su Lingyi was very excited, but the pain involved his broken arm, which made him grin and couldn't help but cry.
At this moment, the woodshed door was suddenly opened.
Sun Qingyi directly held the wicker chair with one hand and slowly placed it at the door of the woodshed.
Jiang Wang sat on the wicker chair, smiled and patted Sun Qingyao's arm, "Brother Sun is so strong."
Zhao Si, who was following behind, complained: "It's true that you are sick, but you are not a loser. It's just a few steps away. It's like you've grown up on a wicker chair and refused to get off. I really want to ask, why are you so good at pretending?" "
Although he heard it, Jiang Wang ignored it and looked at Su Lingyi, who was wailing in the woodshed. The old man took the tea from Xiaoyu, stirred it with the tea lid, and said lightly: "Brother Su. ....."
"The one named Jiang!"
Su Lingyi's face was pale, and the severe pain of his broken arm made his whole face tangled together. He barely opened one eye, stared at Jiang Wang fiercely, and said sternly: "Do you know the consequences of offending Yuyuan Academy? I am Personal disciple of Jijiu, if you dare to hurt me in the slightest, there will no longer be a place for you in the entire Kutan!"
Zhao Si covered his mouth and laughed.
Seeing how Jiang Wang was choked just after he opened his mouth, he thought he was pretending to be lame.
But Su Lingyi, who was attracted by Zhao Si's laughter, thought that the other party was mocking him. He was so angry that the two Buddhas ascended to heaven. They glared at Jiang Wang angrily and said hatefully: "People named Jiang, don't think that you have some cultivation skills, so you are arrogant." , when Professor Cai comes to Huncheng, I will crush you to ashes!"
"So you don't know yet." Jiang Wang glanced sideways at Zhao Si, then looked at Su Lingyi, and said with a smile: "Cai Tanggu was already here when your arm was broken by Shan Qiyu. More importantly, Yes, he has been beaten out of Huncheng by me like a lost dog. Your threats will only make me laugh."
He looked at Su Lingyi's broken arm and tutted: "What a pity. My right hand is gone. Not to mention hurting you even a little bit. Your whole body is crippled. What's the point of saying these harsh words now?"
Su Lingyi didn't hear Jiang Wang's words at all at this time. He was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly sneered and said: "How could Professor Cai lose to you? You actually used such ridiculous remarks to humiliate me. It really made me laugh. Big teeth.”
Jiang Wang said helplessly: "I told the truth, how could I ever insult you? According to Cai Tanggu, cultivation is extremely difficult, and the process of building the foundation requires enduring inhuman torture. Logically speaking, Speaking of which, your xinxing should have been tempered very well, could it have had the opposite effect?"
Due to the difficulty of building the foundation, if the perseverance is barely enough, although he successfully persevered, he was also greatly stimulated, which made his brain abnormal, which is understandable.
He has never seen many monks, and he doesn't know if there are many lunatics among the monks?
But no matter what, Su Lingyi is indeed a bit crazy.
Just like the ordinary dandy who is well-dressed and well-fed, he only knows threats and seeks support when things happen, and has no idea what kind of situation he is in.
Seemingly aware of the idiot-like look in Jiang Wang's eyes, Su Lingyi struggled to sit up, leaning against the woodpile, "Jiang, you practiced cultivation earlier than me. If I fall into your hands, I have nothing to say." , but I don’t believe you really dare to kill me.”
Jiang Wang smiled and said: "It is indeed a little calmer. Let's not talk about the problems in your words. I don't want to kill you, but it doesn't mean that I don't dare to kill you."
"I just said that you are a direct disciple of Yuyuan Academy's Jijiu? If that's the case, Cai Tanggu will definitely not give up on you easily. I originally thought that you were of little use, but it seems that I was wrong."
Jiang Wang snapped his fingers at Sun Qingyai who was standing next to him. The latter immediately lifted up the wicker chair and finally said: "Just stay in this woodshed. I will ask someone to give you a steamed bun every day."
"Jiang, don't even think about threatening the school with me!" Su Lingyi struggled to get up, picked up a piece of wood with his left hand, and was about to rush towards Jiang Wang, but Xiaoyu kicked him back into the woodpile.
Jiang Wang waved his hand and said with a smile: "Although you don't have the right hand to hold the sword, you can still be regarded as a monk. There will be two third-level warriors guarding the door of the woodshed, and there are people holding hands outside the window. If you If you want to escape, just try, but if you have to sacrifice yourself, then I admire you as a man."
Su Lingyi lay spread out in the firewood pile and watched as the woodshed door was slammed shut.
His life has just begun.
Even if he really wanted to sacrifice himself, he would not dare to do so.
In the dark woodshed, Su Lingyi hugged her head and cried.
