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Chapter 157: I can't pull you to death

Back at the blocking place, Jiang Xingchen threw Young Master Chu and the others into a room and said with a smile: "You'd better not have any other thoughts, otherwise... cough cough!"

"Damn it, it's not over yet! I didn't kick you at all!" Young Master Chu felt that his breath was so depressed that he was about to explode, but he didn't dare to speak, so he could only nod in grievance.

Jiang Xingchen was also a little awkward. He used to pretend to be dry and retching before and his throat was itchy.

After warning, Jiang Xingchen and others turned around and left the room and closed the door.

"Brother Jiang, you just simply shut them up. What if they run away?" Sun Sanqiang asked with some concern as soon as he closed the door.

"Hehe!" Before Jiang Xingchen could answer, the old man let out a sinister smile: "Just let them run away! Then their crimes will be confirmed... If you catch them in the Qiankun Empire, you will die! If you run to other countries, I will definitely make him a slave. Even his father Chu Daxiong will not be able to fall well. The Marquis of Nanjiang will have to follow him to eat melons... Tsk tsk, now the young slaves are a hot item!"

"Poison! It's so poisonous!" Sun Sanqiang, Qian Feng, Zhou Yong, and Feng Ji couldn't help but shivered.

In the room, Young Master Chu was almost collapsed, and he also heard the old man clearly. Originally, he saw that Jiang Xingchen was not strictly guarding and wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but now...

"It's not a human~" Young Master Chu couldn't help but wail in his heart. Compared with the methods of bullying people earlier, he was simply weaker than others. He was just a scumbag.

Outside the room, Jiang Xingchen smiled slightly and asked Sun Sanqiang: "Brother Sanqiang, why did you fight with that Young Master Chu? This is not like you. If you can't do anything, just go back and plan again!"

As soon as he mentioned this, Sun Sanqiang's expression suddenly sank and gritted his teeth and said, "I want to turn around and plan! But that bastard asked me to get all together within three days, otherwise I would chop off my boss's hand! I said that I didn't even have enough time to come here in three days. This guy immediately asked him to go out and cut one of my boss's fingers back... It was not until I was in the restaurant hall that I realized that this guy was thinking about our secret recipe!"

Jiang Xingchen frowned, then returned to his calmness and said lightly: "He cut one finger of your boss. Turn around and cut two of him down!"

When everyone heard this, they were stunned, and even the old man couldn't help but feel aggrieved! Jiang Xingchen has always been kind and has never said such a ruthless thing. But now this sentence suddenly makes everyone feel an invisible pressure.

After a while, Sun Sanqiang let out a breath and shook his head and said, "But now, my boss is still in their hands!"

"In less than two days, they will send your boss back!" Jiang Xingchen said with great certainty.

"Boy! Do you have any plans and what you are going to do? I have sent a letter to the Marshal and the others!" The old man asked in great confusion. He felt something was wrong when he bought a horse from Jiang Xingchen.

"I just made a few more preparations. The Marquis of Nanjiang said he couldn't come out of illness, so he obviously planned to delay it. What if the oppression of the Marshal and the others did not work... This Lanyu City is the main city of Nanjiang, and the pillars are horse racing and slaves. I'm not wrong. This Young Master Chu should have done a lot of unscrupulous things!" Jiang Xingchen said with a cold face.

"Oh~" The old man suddenly realized, looked at Jiang Xingchen with a strange look, and said, "Boy, you are cruel enough!"

Jiang Xingchen said quietly: "I said that they would bring the things to me in person... to make things difficult for me with Mei'er's affairs, haha..."

For some reason, although Jiang Xingchen said calmly, the old man always felt a gloomy feeling and said in his heart: "That little girl is simply his lifeblood! This guy's surname is gentle, but this time he was so cruel that he even said something about cutting people's fingers..."

"By the way!" The old man suddenly thought of a question and asked in confusion: "What are you planning to do when racing horses?"

He never figured out this question. Although he knew it must be related to the black electricity he bought, what could such a sick horse do?

But Jiang Xingchen did not answer, but changed the topic and said, "Old man! It's time for you to leave!"

"Uh! Let's go, what's go!" the old man asked in surprise.

"Marquis Nanjiang is seriously ill and is waiting for the guests at a close visit. It's time for the old man to go and help him with some conditioning!"

"Yes! I forgot if you don't say it, I'll go now!" The old man immediately put the horse racing behind his head and laughed, as if something fun was about to happen, his eyes were full of anticipation!

The old man then set off immediately and rushed to the Nanjiang Marquis Mansion. At this time, outside the Nanjiang Marquis Mansion, Chu Daxiong was almost crazy. The guard said that Nanjiang Marquis was sick and issued a strict order to hide his door and thank the guests, but no one saw him.

Chu Daxiong kept telling the guard that he had a big deal of urgent matters and said soft and tough words, but the guard was like a tidy man, and he couldn't get in.

After a full month of moji, Chu Daxiong couldn't help but break in. His subordinate came over and said, "Sir, why not write down the matter clearly and let the guards send it in."

"Yes! The Marquis is not seeing guests, so I can write a letter to him!" Chu Daxiong woke up as if he was dreaming, then he slapped his subordinates in the face with a stern face: "Don't you know to tell me earlier?"

My subordinate regretted it so much that his intestines were blushed, and he cursed in his heart: "I##¥%, I'm still wrong. If I don't reward you, I'll hit me. If you know this result, I won't tell you if I beat you to death!"

After venting his anger after beating his subordinates, Chu Daxiong ignored it and found Bi and Bai Juan to write down the story of the matter. He was not worried about the assassination of Jiang Xingchen, it was obviously an excuse for the other party to find. What he was afraid of was that if they abducted from his son's mouth? It would be a big trouble!

Moreover, now they have no way to save people! Not to mention Mr. Tang is there! Even if he is not there, they dare not. Just as the old man analyzed before, as long as Mr. Chu is rescued, the charge of assassination will be confirmed. The first person who is unlucky will be Chu Daxiong.

He hurriedly wrote a letter and found the guard again. Chu Daxiong had thought about it. If this guy stopped him, he would force himself to break in.

However, the guard did not refuse this time and ran into the Marquis' Mansion with the letter.

"I finally sent it in!" Chu Daxiong breathed a sigh of relief. Marquis of Nanjiang came forward, Mr. Tang should give face!

Just when he was a little stable, Mr. Tang appeared and went straight to the gate of the Hou Mansion. He reached out and pushed it gently. The door opened and walked in swaggeringly. The other doorman next to him seemed stupid and didn't even ask.

Chu Daxiong stared at this scene in a daze. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and jumped up in anger: "Why don't you stop him? What's this..."

At the back house of the Hou Mansion, Nanjiang Hou saw Chu Daxiong's letter and couldn't help but breathe a breath of air. He cursed: "Is his son a pig's brain? Jiang Xingchen dares to fight. He is tired of living!"

"Bang!" She slapped the white silk heavily on the table. Nanjiang Hou shouted: "Go and bring Chu Daxiong in for me!"

"Boy He, aren't you thanking the guests behind closed doors? Who are you going to bring in? I didn't say you, you have to recuperate if you get sick!" The old man's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Uh! This old guy is here!" Nan Jianghou's cheeks leaped straight, and there was no need to ask, the old man either quickly subdue the guard or sneaked over the wall.

"I'm old and forced to break into other people's houses. Can you be more shameless?" Although he cursed in his heart, Nanjiang Hou was also very helpless. This old man is famous for being unreliable and flirting with others.

"Old man, why are you here? Please come and come to see me!" Nanjiang Hou quickly changed his face, his face pale, his breathing was rapid, his forehead was sweating, his heartbeat began to accelerate, and he seemed weak in speaking.

"Squeak!" The door opened, and the old man walked in, as if he could not hear the sarcasm in Nanjianghou's words, and frowned: "I just heard that you were full of anger. I thought you had recovered from illness, but I didn't expect that I would still be like this!"

Nanjiang Hou felt that it was exposed, his face was a little embarrassed, and he grinned forcibly, showing a hint of a smile that was ugly than crying, and explained: "I just came down to report that he had a misunderstanding with Jiang Xingchen. When I was anxious, I forced myself to cheer up, so..."

Speaking of this, Nanjiang Hou changed his tone and asked, "Old man, didn't you hurt Jiang Xingchen? I'll let Chu Daxiong..."

The old man waved his hand and interrupted Nanjianghou: "Why didn't you hurt? That kick was too fierce. Jiang Xingchen had no cultivation. Now his five internal organs are damaged and they are somewhat displaced! Especially the stomach, it is even more severely injured and it is difficult to eat!"

"Uh!" Nanjiang Hou looked at the old man incredibly and cursed in secret: "Old guy, you really lie without blinking. You are so shameless! There is nothing wrong, but you actually said that Chengdu is about to die. Do you dare to say it more seriously!"

"I'm just using medicine to help him hang it to ensure that he doesn't die for a few days. I have to wait until Qingyun and Huangshi arrive. The three of us join forces to treat him, and maybe they can save him!" The old man said, shook his head with some sadness.

"Ouch!" Nanjiang Hou was so hung up and fell from the chair. He was so old that he dared to say that.

"Okay! I won't talk about this anymore! I'm here to treat you this time... I said you are too weird, and I don't tell me immediately if you get sick, I'm a big doctor!"

The old man said, without giving Nan Jianghou a chance to speak, he sat next to him, grabbed his arm and put his finger on the pulse door.

The Marquis of Nanjiang wanted to refuse, but he couldn't find an excuse for a while, so he could only continue to pretend and then pretend to thank him.

"Well, you are either a big problem or a big internal fire. I guess you have to worry too much! I'll prescribe medicine for you!" The old man said, picked up a brush and prescribed the prescription, and then called the servant to ask him to get the medicine.

Although the Marquis of Nanjiang had been muttering countless times in his heart and asked the old man to get out, he had to force his face to smile.

What made him even more depressed was that after doing all this, the old man did not leave, sat here and chatted about his leisure time, and did not mention the sales records at all.

In a short while, the servant got the medicine and came back. The old man snatched it and said, "I haven't left yet, just to decoct this medicine for you personally. After taking it, you will be cured!"

The old man said something, and in the confusing gaze of Nanjiang Hou, he asked his servant to take him to the kitchen.
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