Jiang Chongliang's regret suddenly disappeared. He cursed and said: "Smelly bitch, bring me some food quickly, your master will starve to death!"
However, the person who came was not Wang, but the sturdy Ye Hong.
"Ye Hong? Why is it you!"
Jiang Chongliang realized that it was Jiang Lingyun who wanted to kill someone and silence him, so he quickly begged for mercy: "No! Don't kill me. At worst, I won't be the head of the Jiang family. I'll just give it to Jiang Lingyun!"
Without saying a word, Ye Hong picked up a big rock nearby and hit Jiang Chongliang hard on the face!
In just an instant, Jiang Chongliang's face was blurred, and the red and white colors on his head were intertwined. He was already dead.
After doing all this, Ye Hong flashed out of the ruined temple.
Inside the city, in a dark and narrow alley.
Mrs. Wang arranged her torn clothes and hummed happily, "Jiang Chongliang, you have no money, why should I follow you? With my beauty, how can I not find any man? How could I be willing to follow you?
Are you a beggar?"
As for the son?
Mrs. Wang frowned. Her feelings for her younger son were not as deep as those of her elder son. The reason why she gave birth to her younger son was just to seek more benefits from Jiang Chongliang.
The man she is going to marry now will not let her bring another oil bottle with her. After all, she is still young. How many children will she have in the future?
Suppressing the faint reluctance in her heart, Ms. Wang took a piece of silver that Butcher Wang had just given her, and happily planned to go to the clothing store in the alley to buy a red dress so that she could get married to Butcher Wang that evening.
A white light flashed in front of my eyes!
Before Wang could understand what happened, there was a cut on her neck, blood spurted out, she fell heavily in the alley, and the silver coin also fell to the ground.
"Me, my money..."
Wang's eyes were wide open, and she reached out to reach for the silver, but one foot stepped heavily on it. This foot was like stepping on Wang's heart. She couldn't take a breath and died.
Ye Hong shook off the blood stains on the knife, picked up the silver on the ground, and pretended that Wang was robbed and killed.
After that... Ye Hong searched all over Jizhou City but could not find Jiang Yuanbao. She had no choice but to return to Jiang Mansion and inform Jiang Lingyun of the disappearance.
Jiang Lingyun frowned slightly when she heard the news about Jiang Yuanbao's disappearance.
"It's just a child. Let's ignore it for now and focus on dealing with the affairs of the house. All the power of the Jiang family must be firmly in our hands. Things like Jiang Chongliang must not be allowed to happen again!"
"yes!"
Jiang Lingyun picked up the communication stone on the table and put it down after hesitating for a moment. There was no need to tell Jiang Deng about such a trivial matter. Telling it would only make them upset.
Counting the time, they should have arrived at Jianzong by now, right?
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Taichu Sword Sect.
Jiang Deng and his party went up the steps and arrived at the square paved with white stones.
Looking around, everyone in the crowd is full of people, as many as thousands of people!
These people all came from all over the Feiran Spiritual Realm, specially to participate in the entrance examination of the Taichu Sword Sect.
Jiang Deng has already learned from Feng Jiuyou that the Taichu Sword Sect has very strict requirements for candidates for entry examination. First of all, they must be young people under the age of 18. Secondly, only those with four spiritual roots or above who are qualified to cultivate immortals can participate. Like Jiang Deng
This kind of useless five spiritual roots is not even qualified to participate in the entrance examination.
Therefore, this made Jiang Deng more and more curious about the sect master's intentions, why he made an exception and allowed her to enter the Taichu Sword Sect...
Jiang Deng observed carefully again. Two-thirds of the thousands of people were mortals without spiritual energy, and the other third had already entered the Qi Refining Realm. People like her and Qin Guang were in the second or third level of the Qi Refining Realm.
There are quite a few monks on the fifth and sixth levels of the Qi Refining Realm, and there are also quite a few who are practicing at the fifth and sixth levels of the Qi Refining Realm. Presumably, these people are from well-known families and have been practicing since they were young.
After Feng Jiuyou brought the people here, he said in a cold voice: "You guys wait here. A senior brother will be here soon to tell you the details of the entrance examination. Jiang Deng, come with me."
"Doesn't she need to pass the exam to get started?" Qin Guang asked in a loud voice.
Hearing this, everyone around him cast disapproving glances at Jiang Deng.
What happened to the woman?
No matter how few women come to take the entrance examination, they can't just ignore the rules and just take the back door!
Isn’t it said that the Taichu Sword Sect is the most fair sect? Why should we show favoritism!
Seeing this, Feng Jiuyou frowned and said, "The sect master asked me to bring her directly into the sect. Why do you have any objections?"
metropolitan?
Hearing that it was the sect leader's order, the others did not dare to say anything anymore. They wanted to enter the Sword Sect. If they angered the sect leader because of this matter, there would be no good consequences.
Feng Jiuyou snorted coldly and looked at Jiang Deng, who had not moved from beginning to end, "Let's go? Why don't you go?"
Jiang Deng crossed his arms and thought thoughtfully: "If I enter directly, what kind of disciple will I be? An inner disciple? Or a true disciple of the sect master?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Feng Jiuyou was amused, "True disciple? What do you think? You have a useless spiritual root, it would be great if I could give you the status of an outer disciple! You should just follow me honestly!"
"What if I take the assessment? Can I become an inner disciple or a true disciple?"
Jiang Deng was not joking. She did not want to be an outer disciple. The monthly salary of an outer disciple was too low, and it was not enough for her to make much money from robbery. There was no future.
"Are you kidding!" Feng Jiuyou's eyes widened, "Do you know that the elimination rate in the entrance examination is very high! If you are eliminated, even if the sect leader wants to keep you, other peak masters will not agree! Once eliminated,
You can’t even become an outer disciple!”
A hint of impatience flashed in Jiang Deng's eyes, and he said coldly: "Answer my question!"
Feng Jiuyou was forced by Jiang Deng's momentum and subconsciously replied: "Yes, if you can enter the top ten in the entrance examination, you will have the opportunity to be selected by all the peak masters. As long as you are selected, you can be one of the top ten."
Disciple or true disciple. But can you pass?"
Jiang Deng smiled contemptuously, "Why don't you just pass the entrance examination? What can't you pass? Let alone the top ten, even if you get first place, it's no problem!"
"So arrogant!"
Feng Jiuyou gritted his teeth, thinking that he was gifted with supernatural spiritual roots, but he only got third place in the entrance examination that year. How could a woman with useless spiritual roots in Jiang Deng want to get first place?
Do you really think that these geniuses who participated in the entrance examination are easy to bully? It is simply talking nonsense!
Jiang Deng smiled contemptuously, "Do you dare to make a bet?"
Feng Jiuyou said angrily: "Just bet! What to bet on?"
Jiang Deng looked at Feng Jiuyou who was dressed luxuriously and looked very rich. His eyes flashed and he said: "If I win, you will give me a hundred high-grade spiritual stones!"