"Come here, y'all!"
Wu Liuxu called the Zeng brothers, Mrs.
Zeng, and Jiang Yixiao over, and several people surrounded him, waiting for his orders.
"The five of us occupy five different positions, and then work together to apply heat to the cauldron, understand?"
Jiang Yixiao said: "Father-in-law, is this necessary?"
That kid has been stewed for seventy-seven or forty-nine days, and I think he has long since turned into rotten meat. ” "Yixiao!
Hugh is rude!
Mrs.
Zeng shouted.
Jiang Yixiao's face was displeased, he always thought that Wu Liuxu was a subordinate, and he had never been very respectful to Wu Liuxu.
"Everything."
Wu Liuxu said: "Let's act." ” The five people immediately dispersed, surrounded the cauldron, occupying five different directions, and then under the command of Wu Liuxu, they used their magical powers towards the cauldron together, and five scorching rays of light shone on the cauldron, and the periphery of the cauldron immediately turned red.
"Don't hold back!"
Wu Liuxu said.
Everyone exerted their magical powers on the cauldron for an hour, and the cauldron was burned red by them, as if it was about to melt.
After stopping, Wu Liuxu said, "Okay, it's time to boil." ” Zeng Yiqiu threw punches one by one, knocking the pot lid out, and the big pot lid turned countless times in the air, and finally fell to the ground with a bang, smashing all the bluestone bricks on the ground.
Several people flew up into the air together, overlooking the cauldron below, the water in the pot was still boiling, but Jiang Xiaobai was not stewed into rotten meat, but floated on the water, but he didn't move, his eyes closed.
"Old Wu, what's the matter, it's been seventy-seven forty-nine days, why hasn't this kid been stewed yet?"
Zeng Yichun said in surprise.
"Impossible, impossible!"
Wu Liuxu muttered to himself, "How can there be such a strong body!"
” "Wu Lao, he seems to be dead, as long as he is dead."
Mrs.
Zeng said.
Jiang Yixiao said: "I'll go and fish him out and see if this kid is dead or alive!"
” After speaking, Jiang Yixiao stretched out a hand, his five fingers were stretched, and a powerful suction force emanated from his palm.
Jiang Xiaobai, who was floating on the boiling water, was pulled up by this suction.
As soon as Jiang Yixiao shook his hand, Jiang Xiaobai was slammed to the ground below.
Everyone fell, surrounding Jiang Xiaobai.
"There's no breath."
Zeng Yichun tested Jiang Xiaobai's snort.
"It's good to be dead."
Mrs.
Zeng breathed a sigh of relief, she could never forget the way Jiang Xiaobai looked at her, and she woke up in the middle of the night a few times because she dreamed of Jiang Xiaobai's terrifying eyes.
A long sword appeared in Jiang Yixiao's hand, and the long sword glowed brightly in the dark night, obviously extremely sharp.
"Boy, I'd like to see if my iron-clad sword can cut off your head!"
Even if the person was dead, Jiang Yixiao didn't intend to let Jiang Xiaobai go, I saw him holding the long sword with both hands, raising the long sword very high, and slashing it down with all his might.
With a "dang" sound, Jiang Xiaobai did not have a different head, and the long sword in Jiang Yixiao's hand was broken into two.
Jiang Yixiao couldn't hold the long sword anymore, the hilt of the sword came out of his hand, his hands were red from the shock, and he couldn't help but tremble.
"Why is the body of a dead man so strong?"
Jiang Yixiao was puzzled, the anger in his heart couldn't be vented, and the whole person was like an angry leopard, his eyes were red.
Just when everyone was talking about Jiang Xiaobai's corpse, a slave in the family quickly ran over and whispered a few words in Mrs.
Zeng's ear, and saw Mrs.
Zeng's face suddenly sink.
"Elder Wu and the two uncles, something happened, I have to go back and deal with it."
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Wu Liuxu saw something and said, "Let's go together." ” "And what about this kid?"
Jiang Yixiao asked.
Wu Liuxu glanced at Jiang Xiaobai, who had no breath on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Take it!"
” The crowd left the backyard.
On the way, Wu Liuxu asked, "What the hell is going on?"
” Mrs.
Zeng said, "The man in the blue lighthouse ran out. ” "What?"
Wu Liuxu also frowned, "How is it possible?"
” "I don't know."
Madame Tsang's steps quickened, and they soon came to the front of the Blue Lighthouse.
Some of the Jiang family's servants have already fenced off the green lighthouse.
There was a battle ahead, and an old man with a steamed bun and a bearded face was fighting with the servants of the Jiang family.
"Get out of the way!"
Mrs.
Zeng shouted.
The servants hurriedly made way of a passage, and the five of them stepped forward.
"Jiang Feng, it turned out to be you old thief!"
The tall and thin old man with a clear face raised his head and met the gaze of Madame Zeng, who was covered in blood and had already suffered a little injury.
"Zeng Minrou!"
Mrs.
Zeng sneered: "I didn't expect you to be so kind and dare to come back."
Okay, I'm worried that I can't find you, now that you've shown up, don't even think about running away, today is your death!
” "I have a cheap life, it doesn't matter if I die!
Zeng Minrou, if you murder the bloodline of the Jiang family, imprison your husband, communicate with outsiders, and do all the bad things, I don't believe that the ancestors of the Jiang family will not punish you!
” "How do they punish me?
Don't you see?
The Jiang family has become stronger in my hands.
By the way, that's not the punishment you're talking about. ” Mrs.
Zeng glanced back at Jiang Yixiao and said with a smile: "Throw your brother over." ” Jiang Yixiao smiled and threw Jiang Xiaobai out.
Jiang Feng saw Jiang Xiaobai's face, his upright body trembled suddenly, and he almost fell.
"What did you do to him?"
"Dead."
Mrs.
Zeng laughed and said, "Is this the retribution you said?"
The Jiang family should be absolutely deserved, and God will not let go of the Jiang family!
” "Little ......
Xiaobai. ” Jiang Feng knelt on the ground, stroking Jiang Xiaobai's cold body, and muddy old tears fell down.
The man behind him, whose face was covered by long hair and beard, saw Jiang Xiaobai lying on the ground, and he suddenly took a few steps forward without saying a word.
This is his son, and the years can't stop the blood kinship.
Jiang Yuren dragged his heavy steps and knelt on the ground.
More than 20 years ago, he failed to protect the mother and son, causing them to be plotted by Mrs.
Zeng, and more than 20 years later, he still has no way to protect his children.
"Zeng Minrou!"
Jiang Yuren suddenly let out a loud roar, and the roar shook the ground under everyone's feet.
Jiang Yuren, who had not spoken for more than 20 years, finally spoke.
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"Jiang Yuren ......"
Madame Zeng laughed infatuately, tears sliding silently out of her eyes.
"You're finally talking.
I'm really happy that it's my name as soon as you say it. ” "Mom!"
Jiang Yixiao looked at the sloppy man in front of her in disbelief and said, "Didn't you say that my father is dead?"
” (End of chapter)