Jiang Ling'er fainted and fell to the ground, and the two women hidden in the bamboo forest quickly carried her away.
"A life that couldn't be more humble, so what if you were lucky enough to come to Jiang Mansion." The disdain in Jiang Yinxingyuan's eyes almost turned into reality, and he looked at her like he was looking at an insect on the ground that he could crush to death at will.
The two women were strong and did not carry her to some remote place. Instead, they carried her back into a small pavilion.
"Seventh sister, good job." Jiang Baichuan's voice came out, and she felt two eyes falling on her, "Xue'er has shed so many tears in the past few days, let's get rid of this bitch quickly, the ancestor is coming ”
Jiang Ling'er felt a dull pain on her back. Jiang Baichuan stepped hard on her back and crushed her hard, using nearly 60% of his spiritual power.
"Why are you still standing here? Take off her clothes quickly!" The two women stepped forward and untied her clothes.
There was quite a conflict in the lobby at this time.
"Second uncle, it's been a year, and the eldest sister and I haven't received the quota normally!" Jiang Yinshan, the eldest son's legitimate son, frowned and glanced at Jiang Yinxue with dissatisfaction.
She was discussing various matters of Tianqing Sect with several uncles. When Jiang Yinshan said this, the atmosphere became awkward.
"Ah Shan! Your second uncle is thinking about the family and the overall situation. Don't mess around!" Mrs. Wang, the landlady's mother, quickly pulled him back to her side.
"I'm not messing around. The fifth sister has good qualifications and has had many things since she was a child. Everything given by her ancestors and foreigners has been given to her. Now even the rules are strict. Don't we think we are descendants of the Jiang family and don't need to practice? Are you done?" Jiang Yinshan asked loudly with a little anger.
His sister Jiang Yinyu has four spiritual roots. Although her qualifications are not good, she is particularly hardworking. Now he has to get back her share of cultivation resources no matter what!
Jiang Yinxue's face slightly condensed, she glanced at the two people in the big room, and handed over the storage bag in her hand.
"Second uncle, sixth brother is right, I shouldn't take them all." There was an imperceptible coldness in her voice.
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was silent.
"Jiang Yinshan, let me ask you, how many people have single spiritual root qualifications now?" Jiang Qun, the head of the family, asked solemnly.
"One from the Shangguan family and one from the Gu family."
"So what are their achievements now?"
"A golden elixir, a foundation-building perfection..." Jiang Yinshan said in a lower voice as he spoke dejectedly.
"Now the Shangguan family is booming. There is a Jindan ancestor and the Gu family in charge. These two families have been friends for generations. On the other hand, our ancestor has always been in seclusion. Do you know why?"
Jiang Yinshan didn't answer. He lowered his head deeply, not daring to face the eyes from around him.
"Because life is short," Jiang Qunzheng replied. He glanced at the juniors below and became serious, "You are not young anymore. You can also imagine what will happen to you after losing your ancestor. There are tens of thousands of people in Taoyuan Town. But only three single spiritual roots emerged, what does this mean?"
"It means that Xue'er is the hope of our Jiang family! It's not that my second uncle is partial, but now our Jiang family is in danger. If you don't unite, what future do we have?"
Jiang Qunyu took the silent young man into his arms and sighed.
After seeing everyone's silence, Jiang Qun put the storage bag into Jiang Yinxue's hand again, "Xue'er, the future of this family depends on you."
She frowned and finally nodded.
"Dad, if your qualifications are not good, will there be no hope forever?" Jiang Yinshan raised his head and asked in a voice that only two people could hear.
Before the man could reply, a sharp and urgent voice came from outside the hall.
"Dad, dad, come and see, something big has happened!"
"What are you talking about?" Jiang Qun shouted angrily with dissatisfaction.
"Third brother, isn't third brother asleep? I, I..." She hesitated, her eyes flickering.
"What happened to your third brother?" Jiang Qunshu took a step forward and asked anxiously.
Not long after Jiang Yinxing left, Jiang Baichuan went to the attic to rest on the pretext of feeling unwell, and everyone even called him a doctor.
"You damn girl, tell everything you say!"
"I saw Sister Ling'er stripping off her clothes and crawling onto Brother Three's bed!"
Jiang Qunzheng only felt a bang, and all the blood in his body rushed to his forehead. He turned pale and strode towards the attic. Except for the main room who stayed to greet the ancestor, several other people also rushed after him. .
The room that used to be open and ventilated is now tightly closed, and vague breathing sounds can be heard from inside.
"You bastard!" Jiang Qunshu kicked open the door and walked in angrily.
"Is this...three, third brother?" Jiang Yinxing's voice paused, and she looked at the two people on the bed in disbelief.
Jiang Baichuan was having a rough time with his wife. His eyes were red and his clothes were messy.
Jiang Qun was pinching him, and after transmitting some spiritual energy, his eyes became clear.
"Dad?" Jiang Baichuan was confused. Why were there so many people around? Didn't he put Jiang Ling'er on the bed...
He shuddered and woke up completely. He looked at the old and stained woman on the bed and kept retching.
"Ah Chuan, my child!" Mrs. Liu, the mother of the third house owner, cried loudly, making the house noisy.
"You evil son, you evil son!" Jiang Qunshu was furious. He went up to beat him, but the people around him quickly stopped him.
"Dad, please listen to my explanation. It was that bitch Jiang Ling'er who drugged me!"
"Uncle Third, it's none of Brother Three's business. Xing'er really saw it..."
Before she finished speaking, a crisp voice sounded from behind everyone.
"Dad?" Jiang Ling'er stood behind the crowd calmly.
Jiang Qun's veins were twitching, and anger welled up in his heart, "What the hell is going on!"
Jiang Baichuan glared at her resentfully, "Dad, I happened to be asleep, and this bitch climbed onto the bed and drugged me!"
"I found it, dad, third uncle, look!" Jiang Yinxing shook the sheets, and some fine powder fell down.
Jiang Qun was furious and slapped Jiang Ling'er on the face.
She spit out a mouthful of blood, burning pain spread across her face, and the spiritual slap made her head dizzy.
As if he didn't expect the slap to be so heavy, Jiang Qunshu took a step back and wanted to express concern but his mouth seemed to be stuck with something.
The slap was neither heavy nor light, but the internal injuries caused by Jiang Baichuan's kick were still aching faintly on his back.
It was as if something was completely broken in her heart.
"I kindly took you in, but you plotted against my son? You bitch!" Mrs. Liu burst into tears, and the charming woman was like a spigot opening.
Jiang Ling'er covered her face and chuckled, "Where does my medicine come from?"
"You know how you got here, how you found Jiang Mansion, and how you came to Taoyuan Town from the teleportation array of the Xiuxian Sect. Not to mention the long distance, you also passed through Sanxiu City." Jiang Yinxue suddenly spoke, saying more for the first time. He said some words and looked sulky.
"Apologise to your brother." Jiang Qunshu's only guilt disappeared without a trace, and he looked at the girl in front of him with a hint of complicated emotions.
Jiang Ling'er covered her face and stood alone in the center of the crowd, with everyone around her staying far away from her.
Dad was just a few steps away from her, but he was like a chasm.
The eyes of the people around her fell on her again, as isolated and helpless as when she came.
"Second uncle, the ancestor is here!" Jiang Yinshan's voice sounded outside, with a hint of excitement.
