Changsheng starts from Tiangang 36

Chapter 38 You and I are brothers whose blood is thicker than water!
"Master Hou, Luo Ying resigns!"

In the hall of Zhenwuhou Mansion, Luo Ying left under the guidance of Qiu Tianhai, and the atmosphere in the hall immediately became subtle.

Jiang Shirong was as deep as the sea and as stable as Mount Tai.

The eldest lady's face was gloomy, her eyes fixed on her own toes, on the shoes embroidered with silk brocade patterns, there were still water stains and tea leaves that hadn't dried up.

Madam Ning at the side was like an ant on a hot pot, her eyes were rolling around, and her plump butt almost smoothed out the patterns on the chair.

Jiang Li has Princess Yunle as his backer, Yao'er is in danger!

"Come on, bring me this traitor Jiang Xuanyao!"

Jiang Shirong spoke suddenly, breaking the delicate atmosphere in the hall that had been silent for a long time.

Ning uttered an "excuse", as if she had lost her bones, and slipped directly from the chair to the ground.

"Father, I was wronged. Don't listen to Jiang Li and Jiang Xuanxin's nonsense. They are the sons of concubines. How can they tell the truth!"

But after a long time, Jiang Xuanyao cried and was escorted in. He fell to his knees in the hall with a plop, crying, "Father, you know me. I was taught by my father since I was a child. I studied the books of sages and sages and understood the principles of being a gentleman. He has always kept his character, even the maids in his room have never picked too much, how could he be greedy for the maids in Jiang Li's room!"

"Xuan Yao, when did I say that you coveted Jiang Li's maidservant? Before I asked you, you didn't ask yourself. If you are so restless, what big things can you do in the future!"

Jiang Shirong was furious, and reprimanded sharply: "My son, Jiang Shirong, is in the top of the world. He has the courage to do it but has the courage to admit it? He really doesn't know anything about being a father?"

"Heita, bring Taoist Jiu up here!" Jiang Shirong shouted out of the hall.

"Here"

The ground trembled slightly, and a nine-foot tall iron tower figure with a dark complexion like black charcoal strode in.

He was full of blood, and his whole body seemed to be burning, steaming, and he held a skinny old man in a silk Taoist robe in his big palm-leaf fan-like hands.

The old Taoist's face was withered and yellow, his hair was disheveled, and his chest was stained with blood. Blood was continuously flowing from the corners of his mouth, nostrils, eyes, and ears, and his injuries were serious.

"What a strong blood!"

The iron tower-like figure walked by Jiang Li's side, almost condensing his blood energy, making Jiang Li feel a little breathless under the pressure.

This person is at least a master of martial arts in the Ten Thousand Fu Realm.

"Master Hou, Taoist Jiu is here!"

Heita threw Taoist Jiu to the ground, walked aside and stood firmly, like a sculpture.

"Lord Hou, please forgive me. Everything is the idea of ​​the ninth son. I just obeyed the orders of the second lady and obeyed the orders of the ninth son. The bandits and the servants in the mansion were also arranged by Brother Xiaodao!"

Taoist Jiu escaped from the suppression range of the black tower's blood energy, his mind was loosened, and he fell directly in front of Jiang Shirong, begging for mercy: "As long as Lord Hou spares me, I am willing to be a dead man for Lord Hou, and serve him forever and ever! "

"Jiu Taoist, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Jiang Xuanyao couldn't help being shocked and angry when he saw that Taoist Jiu didn't fight himself. If his father Jiang Shirong hadn't been there, he would have smashed every bone of Taoist Jiu on the spot.

"Ninth Young Master, it's already at this time, why are you denying it? What kind of person is the Hou Ye, how can you not know that there is nothing in the world that can be hidden from the Hou Ye's eyes and ears!"

Taoist Jiu cursed stupidity in his heart, lying on the ground motionless.

"Father!"

Only then did Jiang Xuanyao wake up suddenly. Jiang Shirong was in charge of the military department, and he was in control of the entire Shengjing.

What's more, what happened that day was so big that it had already been spread in Shengjing, and it was impossible for Jiang Shirong not to notice it.

"Father, forgive me. I committed the crime of fratricidal brotherhood because I was blinded by lard, but it was because my fifteenth brother committed a murder in my yard, hurt my maidservant, and swept my face, so I hired him." Vicious.

"I don't want to kill him. I just want to punish him a little and teach him a lesson. What happened later was all done by bandits and slaves. It's not my intention to use this to make me happy!"

Jiang Xuanyao cried and confessed, crawled to Jiang Li's feet, tried to hug Jiang Li's calf, and cried with sincerity, "Fifth brother, you and I are brothers whose blood is thicker than water!"

"Ninth Brother, you don't have to ask me, everything depends on your father!"

Jiang Li moved his steps calmly, dodging Jiang Xuanyao's palm. He is now a martial artist in the Tai Chi realm. If Jiang Xuanyao touches his body, he will be able to discover his current state of strength.

When leaving Prince Yiyong's mansion, Jiang Li had already entrusted Luo Ying to report the deaths of the snow bandits and Ya Laodao to Princess Yun Le who sent someone to secretly guard them.

His current strength is too weak, and it has not yet reached the moment of full display.

"Father, the fifteenth brother has already forgiven me. In order to make up for today's mistakes, I am willing to give everything I have to make up for Jiang Li. If he has what he needs, I will definitely not refuse!" Jiang Xuanyao begged.

"Master Hou, Yao'er is young, it's his first offence, so let him be spared once!"

The Ning family also knelt on the ground miserably, and cried softly: "Seeing that I have served you wholeheartedly these nights and gave birth to two sons and two daughters for Lord Hou, Lord Hou is extrajudicial. !"

"Yao'er, brotherly killing each other is a serious crime, death is not a pity!"

Jiang Shirong said coldly: "If it weren't for Jiang Li and Xuan Xin's life, I would have killed you under my fist six days ago, but the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot escape. The black tower dragged him down for thirty sticks! "

"Father!"

Jiang Xuanyao was stunned when he heard the words, and looked at the black tower striding towards him, his eyes almost popped out in fright.

Heita is the guard next to Jiang Shirong. He is simple-minded but extremely talented and powerful. His stick can shatter an iron bar as thick as a bowl.

If it is true that it took thirty sticks, it would be even more tragic than death.

However, the Black Tower did not give Jiang Xuanyao a chance to intercede at all, pinched Jiang Xuanyao's neck, and walked out of the hall like dragging a struggling pig or dog.

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Soon there were muffled noises that reached the bone and flesh outside, and Jiang Xuanyao screamed three times, hoarse.

The fourth stick went down, but there was no Jiang Xuanyao's voice.

"Master Hou, this will kill Yao'er!"

At this time, Ning Shi didn't care about her fear, and climbed up in front of Jiang Shirong, hugged her thigh, and screamed pitifully: "Master Hou, the martial arts will be held in six months, and Yao'er is bound to win. I want to do it for Lord Hou." Fight for glory, Yao'er will really be ruined with these thirty sticks!"

"Master Hou, Yao'er made a big mistake and deserves to be punished, but my Grand Zhou Martial Arts Examination is only held every five years. If Yao'er misses this time, there will be no chance again. Everything is based on the overall situation!"

For some reason, He Loushi, who had been silent all this time, also suddenly asked for mercy.

"Forget it, let the black tower drag Yao'er in!"

Jiang Shirong pondered for a moment, then nodded.

"Master Hou, Heita only hit ten sticks, Mr. Yao is very thin, and fainted to death with the third stick!"

Heita dragged Jiang Xuanyao into the hall, leaving a long bloodstain on the soft carpet.

Jiang Xuanyao's face was pale and bloodless, and his lower body was bloody and bloody, which was horrible.

Where is the high-spirited and aggressive posture when he oppressed Jiang Li before!
"My Yao'er!"

With a scream, Ning jumped onto Jiang Xuanyao's body, rolling and crawling. A pair of vicious and resentful eyes, like two sharp swords smeared with poison, shot at Jiang Li viciously.

(End of this chapter)