Jiang Lei sent Liu Quansi out of Jiang's mansion until the latter's back disappeared from his vision. A flattering face slowly sank. He frowned and thought, and his forehead squeezed into a "three" character, which was completely opposite to being fooled by Liu Quansi in the mansion without telling the direction.
A man in his fifties walked out of the hall. His temples were pale and his jaw had a short beard, but his temperament was extremely extraordinary.
Jiang Lei turned around and nodded, "Great Elder. What do you think?"
It turned out that this fifty-year-old man was the person Liu Quansi had noticed in the corner of the hall. Jiang Boyan, the eldest elder of the Jiang family, had just broken through to the advanced level of the King of Refining not long ago.
Jiang Boyan walked over, put his hands on his back, and pondered: "If what this guy said is true, this is indeed a chance for my Jiang family to turn things around."
Doesn’t this mean that I didn’t say it? Jiang Lei was depressed. Liu Quansi’s words in the hall were very attractive and reasonable. However, Jiang Lei maintained some rationality, even if what he showed made people think that he believed Liu Quansi. Similar to the He family, the biggest in the Jiang family was not the head of the family, but the strongest elder.
Jiang Boyan's eyes were bright, like a torch, and he said to Jiang Lei: "If He Jingyun was not dead, his golden snake sword would not appear in the hands of others. Send someone to stare at the boy and prepare to summon people at the same time. If he did not enter the gates of other families before midnight, we will act."
"Great Elder, you are right. The number of powerful men in the He family and the King Refining Kings is probably only three. He Jingyun is dead. Even without Guo San's support, it would not be difficult for my Jiang family to eat the He family. Moreover, Guo San and the He family have a huge hatred, and I don't think he will help the He family to underestimate us." Moreover, Jiang Lei could not see the dodge in Liu Quansi's eyes just now. If the latter lies, he would not believe that he could hide it from him. Because that kid's strength is only at the beginning of spiritual refining, and he is an absolute king of refining.
Jiang Bo said cautiously: "It's absolutely right to be careful. Send someone to monitor him. Guo San has a bit of a big appetite."
After Liu Quansi came out of the Jiang family, he walked along the streets of Dongyu City. He turned a corner at the intersection and walked into a teahouse. He walked up to the window on the second floor, ordered a pot of good tea and sat down.
The tea is calm and is soaked in sweet spring water. Take a sip and it will be filled with fragrance in your mouth. Liu Quansi looks very leisurely. Occasionally, he looks out of the window and looks at the people running around, with a faint and calm smile on his face. He glances at him, and when he sees the entrance of the teahouse corridor walking upstairs and glances at him sneakily, and finds a farther place, pretending to be talking nonsense, he smiles even more leisurely.
Liu Quansi guessed that someone would follow him. He found it funny that the head of the Jiang family was too stupid. Is he guarding against lobbying the family? Unfortunately, this is simply a trap.
After sitting for about an hour, Liu Quansi stood up again, and didn't even look at the two guys in the corner whom he considered to be the eyeliner of the Jiang family. He walked downstairs. The acting should be more like a little, this is what Guo Lin once said to him.
The silver-white moon was passing through the lotus-like clouds. The wind was a little strong, pulling the withered leaves off the branches and rolling them into the air. It was late autumn, and it was still very cold in Dongyu City.
At this time, even the hardest witch hunter was resting. There was nothing on the street except the occasional shadows floating by. The few footsteps made the night even quieter. As usual, the Jiang family in the south of the city lit the dim lights. However, there were some dim aura lights in the dimness projected, as if it was heralding this night, something extraordinary would happen.
In the training ground of the Jiang family's backyard, a family guard armed to the teeth stood up straight and became a square. Among the eight hundred people, half of the middle-level spirit refining and high-level spirit refining accounted for half. This is the elite of the Jiang family.
There was a wave of people in front of them, and the front was Jiang Boyan. On the left side of Jiang Boyan was the head of the family Jiang Lei, and behind them were several other elders of the Jiang family. Today, because Guo San wanted to help the Jiang family rule Dongyu, Jiang Boyan was a little excited and even forgot that he was going to hold a virgin to practice martial arts tonight. No one even noticed that Mr. Zhou had been missing for a day.
Jiang Boyan's eyes flashed with bright light. In the darkness, it was more dazzling than a torch. "Are you all ready?" A low voice came from his mouth.
"Brush." The family guards knelt on one knee neatly and responded to Jiang Boyan. They were called here in the afternoon, and they were not told tonight's secret operation - to strike directly at the He family headquarters and kill He Qing. The family guards were all excited and excited to be able to do a big fight.
"Jiang Lei. Is the person who followed that kid back?" Jiang Boyan asked Jiang Lei again.
Jiang Lei said: "I've come back, the elder. The boy walked around and finally entered the brothel controlled by my Jiang family. Everything is under control."
Jiang Boyan nodded with satisfaction, waved his arm, and took out several collective teleportation scrolls. These teleportation scrolls could allow these people to immediately teleport to a restaurant only two hundred meters away from the He family, which was also the Jiang family's property.
“Buzz buzz…”
The low buzzing sound of the collective teleportation reel rang out one after another. Everyone on the backyard training ground disappeared one after another.
Near the He family's mansion, the first floor gate of a restaurant called Jiang's Chunqiu was quietly opened from the inside. Then people wearing Longquan armor or Storm robe rushed out. They either carried swords or held staff, and followed closely behind a strong man in the front in the ground armor. Because of the rapid movement, the cloak flew slowly.
These people were the Jiang family who planned to attack the He family at night. The clouds gradually disappeared, and the cold moonlight shone down, reflecting the dark green wall shadows. Next to the pale moon, the lonely and alienated cold stars emitted a faint light, just like countless hell ghosts blinking in the sky, waiting for the soul that was about to fall.
Suddenly, a star fell from the sky, dragging its blood-red tail and falling into the vast night.
With a "boom", a loud light burst out from the silent night. The gate of the He family was closed tightly and was knocked open by someone with rough means. People carrying swords and staff entered one after another and rushed into the front yard of the He family. "Kill, no one left." Several elders of the Jiang family followed Jiang Boyan to the front.
However, when these thousand people had just entered the He family yard, Jiang Bo in front raised his hand and immediately made a prohibited warrant. The disciplined guards stopped. The autumn wind blew by, bringing a strange and salty smell.
"The smell of blood!"
Several elders said in unison, and then the Jiang family's face changed drastically.