"Get out of here, what do you want to do, kill me?"
Jiang Li turned around and walked into the courtyard. Six powerful personal guards drew their swords and pounced on him. The six long swords flashed with cold light, like six cold moons slashing at Jiang Li.
These guards all had the strength of the four realms of martial arts. Jiang Li was far from his opponent, but his pace did not stop at all. Instead, he pulled something from his waist and raised it high.
But it is the emblem of the Zhenwu Marquis Mansion that symbolizes his status, the Nu Qingyun Tiger Jade Pendant!
"this……"
The pupils of the six personal guards shrank instantly and they quickly sheathed their knives.
Although they were the guards arranged by Mrs. Ning for Jiang Xuanyao, this was the Zhenwu Hou Mansion.
The Nu Qingyun Tiger Jade Pendant symbolizes the dignity of the Marquis Mansion. Drawing a sword on the jade pendant means drawing a sword on Zhenwu Marquis.
Even if they have a hundred heads, they won't be able to lose them.
"Give me the knife!"
Jiang Li walked up to a personal guard and snatched the long knife.
Although the guard wanted to stop him, he did not dare to touch the Nu Qingyun Tiger Jade Pendant in Jiang Li's hand. He could only watch as Jiang Li took the knife away.
"Jiang Li, what are you doing? Do you want to kill me? I belong to the Ninth Young Master..."
Lu Hen was also a little panicked at this time, but she was the most beloved maid of the Ninth Young Master. No matter how angry the bastard was, he would not dare to kill him. He just wanted to scare him.
This was what Lu Hen was thinking, but Jiang Li walked up to her without any pause in his movements.
He was holding a long sword, and the "Heng Lie" knife score flashed in his mind. Jiang Li exerted force on his wrist and slashed horizontally with the sword!
Poof
The blood surges up
"Green marks!"
Deep in the courtyard, a figure flew over, it was Jiang Xuanyao, the Ninth Young Master who heard Lu Hen's scream.
His figure was like lightning, he raised his toes, and a stone flew over and hit the long knife directly.
Jiang Li felt a sudden sharp pain in his arm, and the long knife came out of his hand and fell to the ground with a clang.
"Sir, I'm bleeding, it hurts so much!"
Green Trace screamed miserably, crawling and grabbing Jiang Xuanyao's thigh like a life-saving straw, his whole body shaking like chaff.
Blood was flowing profusely on her neck, and a deep wound was clearly visible. If Jiang Xuanyao hadn't arrived in time, she was sure that her head would have flown away by now.
"Jiang Li, are you crazy?"
Jiang Xuanyao looked at the wound on Lu Hen's neck, his heart was twisted like a knife, shocking, and he was gnashing his teeth angrily.
"Ninth Young Master, the slaves in your courtyard are disrespectful. The following offenders bumped into me, and I only gave them a slight punishment. Why do the Ninth Young Master need to be angry over a maid!"
Jiang Li clenched his right fist tightly, trembling uncontrollably due to the severe pain, but his expression remained unchanged and there was a smile on his lips.
Jiang Xuanyao's arm was powerful. The stone he just shot hit the long knife, and the force was transmitted from the blade. Jiang Li's arm muscles were torn, blood vessels burst, and cracks appeared on the arm bones.
He took a deep breath and breathed out nine times calmly. Qi came from nothingness and merged into his body. The damage to his arm was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Each breath repairs 10% of the damage.
After nine breaths, his arm not only returned to its original state, it was even stronger than before.
"Martial arts practice is to constantly tear and destroy the physical body, and then rebuild from the destruction to build a stronger body structure!"
Jiang Li realized something again.
"Jiang Li, you are the son of a concubine. You are as despicable and hateful as your mother. You have to look at the owner to beat a dog. You committed a crime in my courtyard. If I don't teach you a lesson today, all the other brothers and sisters will look down on me!"
Jiang Xuanyao was furious. He threw away the wailing Green Hen who was holding his thigh, stamped the ground violently, and rushed towards Jiang Li like a crazy bull, with murderous intent rising in his eyes.
"Ninth Young Master, you'd better cripple me so that you can go to Qianjun Bohou Mansion and become your son-in-law!"
Jiang Li sneered. Not only did he not retreat, he even faced Jiang Xuanyao's fist.
"Jiang Li!"
The fist suddenly stopped three inches in front of Jiang Li's door. Jiang Xuanyao's whole body trembled, his face turned red, veins were exposed, and the blood vessels on his face bulged.
His eyes showed murderous intent, but his fist did not dare to move forward an inch no matter what.
The son-in-laws of the Zhou Dynasty all regard having a son-in-law as their greatest disdain. If a son-in-law is married into his wife's family, his dignity will be completely lost. Even his descendants will have to take his wife's surname, and his future will be ruined.
Jiang Xuanyao claimed to be from a noble family, and his father was the number one martial artist in the Great Zhou Dynasty. He was so arrogant and arrogant that he could not bear such humiliation.
A small leak will sink a great ship!
"Jiang Li"
He screamed loudly, his eyes were red, and he felt like his chest was going to explode.
"Trash, a bunch of trash!"
Jiang Xuanyao turned around suddenly, his feet exploded with great force, and he rushed towards the guard whose sword was taken away.
The fist was like a shadow, and he punched the guard in the chest, hitting the guard against the wall, but his fists still kept punching out, as if hitting a sandbag fixed on the wall.
Puffs of blood spattered from the guard's mouth and nose, his chest was sunken, and his bones and internal organs were all shattered into pulp.
"Ninth Young Master, calm down!"
The other five guards fell to their knees in fear, trembling.
"Jiang Li, get out of here, get out of here!"
After a hundred punches, Jiang Xuanyao stopped, panting, turning his back to Jiang Li, not daring to look back, for fear that he could not suppress his anger and ruin the situation.
The corpse of the guard, who had lost his human form, was still firmly stuck to the wall, which was too horrible to look at.
"Ninth Young Master, Jiang Li resigns!"
Jiang Li was still respectful and polite, and left in stride.
"My strength is still too weak, and I rely on my status as a concubine and Jiang Xuanyao's scruples to retreat safely. He insulted my mother, coveted Chuchu, and used force and status to force me to submit. This is the greatest humiliation to me.
"When can I have real power? A good man should stand upright, be upright, and be willing to take revenge!"
When Jiang Li left Jiang Xuanyao's house, he didn't feel very happy. He was not relying on his own strength now. His mother was insulted in public but could not stop the severe punishment. What a shame!
"Jiang Xuanyao, in the Great Zhou Martial Arts Competition in six months, I will defeat you in public and put an end to your dream of becoming the top scholar!"
Jiang Li clenched his fists tightly, his steps were steady, and he disappeared into the wind and snow one step at a time.
…
"Jiang Li committed a murder in Jiang Xuanyao's house?"
In the Qiluan Pavilion, the fragrance is lingering. The eldest lady He Loushi is sitting cross-legged in the Buddhist hall, holding Buddhist beads and chanting sutras devoutly.
Nanny Yan, who had been by her side since she married into the Marquis Mansion, quietly walked into the Buddhist hall and whispered softly in He Loushi's ear.
He Loushi opened his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved with disdain: "Jiang Xuanyao is indeed an idiot, and he was manipulated by a concubine's son. It's not in vain that I have spent all these years on him.
"Ning's two sons, one is fierce and evil, runs away from battle, and the other is arrogant, stupid and rude. The future Zhenwu Hou Mansion will still have to rely on my lineage to support it!
"On the other hand, Jiang Li, this little scoundrel, has been holding back all this time, and finally exposed his flaws. Her son is indeed not simple!"
"Miss, do we want this Jiang Li..."
Aunt Yan whispered: "Three months ago he came first in the county examination. I used Taoism to destroy his soul. Unexpectedly, he only suffered a serious illness and survived. This time, I will definitely not miss him." Yes, just like he did to his mother!"
