Everyone did not notice the weirdness of Jia Yan's eyes, and still filmed the horse and whisker.
Jia Xun was blown to the sky by everyone, and he couldn't find the steps.
What else can I do? I had to default.
As long as you laughed without saying a word, you don't count it.
Jia Chen saw that everyone was like a flies and stinky eggs, and she looked at Jia Qian's buzzing, but felt funny.
He didn't care about Jia Xuan's merit with himself. In the future, he would take the examination of his subjects, slaughtered the officials, and worshiped it. Where can I account for a trivial matter?
Suddenly, a little sister ran over and gave Jia Yan a ritual:
"Grandpa, Uncle Zhen and Uncle Rong's pick -up team is back, the old lady asked you to go to the front yard."
Jia Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, Jia Zhen and Jia Rong had already taken Qin Keqing back, it was time to come, just in front of so many people to reveal Jia Zhen's old face.
Jia Xun arched his hands and laughed:
"VIP, please go to the front yard to participate in the faint ceremony."
Everyone was looking at him with his head, followed him behind him, mighty, and walked towards the front yard.
Jia Chen dragged the masked people with a rope with a rope, and followed behind.
Everyone's eyes were concentrated on Jia Yan. No one noticed that there was a little doll behind him. Like a fibrous husband, he dragged a masked person.
The masked people's belly rubbed the ground, rubbing the skin and fleshy, and the fire burned and painful, but he bit his lips and did not dare to say anything.
Good guy! This group of people in front of them had a kitchen knife, a flat -loading, and a rolling pin with a three -foot -long rolling pin. Among them, there was a garlic mortar held by a stone.
The weapons in my hand are strange and there are many tricks.
If you say hello to yourself, with these inferior weapons, you ca n’t kill yourself at all two times, but you can only be killed by a tragic stick.
Masked people do not want to suffer. Now I just hope that someone can let themselves, or give themselves a happy.
After less than half a cup of tea, everyone went out of Huifang Garden and came to the front yard.
At this time, in the five main halls, in the courtyard in front of the three hugs, the gongs and drums were noisy and joyful.
Suona sounded through the sky, and the sound of the sound shocked.
When Jia Zhen saw Jia Yan, he hurriedly welcomed him and asked to ask.
Jia Rong behind also followed Jia Zhen Li Li.
Next to Jia Rong, there was a bride wearing a red hijab and wearing a phoenix.
Jia Chen's eyes were bright, this bride should be Qin Keqing.
Although she couldn't see her face, just looking at her graceful figure, she was already pleasing to the eye, and her heart was shaken.
Jia Chen stood at the end of the crowd, Jia Zhen didn't see him for the time being.
At this time, Jia's mother and the master of Rongfu also came.
The guests saw the old and old life, and they asked to ask for security.
Jia Mu is currently the highest generation of old people in Ning Rong's second house. Most of the guests come to settle in the Jia family. Naturally, they must respect Jia's mother and please.
Jia mother smiled and greeting with everyone, and then she walked to the main position of the hall with the help of the big girls and Wang Xifeng.
Jia Zhen and Jia Rong also smiled and greeted everyone.
Lin Daiyu sat on the right hand side of Jia's mother, Jia Yingchun, Jia Tanchun and Jia Xichun three sisters sat on the left hand side of Jia mother in turn.
Jia Baoyu was lying in the arms of Jia's arms like sugar, but her eyes dripped on Lin Daiyu.
Feeling Jia Baoyu's unscrupulous eyes, Lin Daiyu's heart was disgusted, and she moved to the side subconsciously.
Jia Zhen, Jia Zheng and Jia Yi and other male masters sat at the top.
Mrs. Xing, Mrs. Wang, Wang Xifeng, and Li Yan sat at the bottom.
After the guests were seated, Jia Zhen finally saw Jia Chen.
Jia Zhen's pupils shrank and thought he had seen herself.
Why is Jiachen not dead yet?
Is the assassin not done yet?
When Jia Zhen's eyes fell on the masked man who dragged Jia Chen on the ground, he boarded the heart and shocked, such as being hit by a lightning.
How is this possible?
Jia Chen caught one of the assassins!
What about the remaining seven assassins?
Suddenly, Jia Zhen's heart had a very bad hunch.
Isn't it all killed by Jia Chen?
He is just a nine -year -old baby. How can this be possible?
When Jia Zhen saw the long sword in Jia Chen infected with scarlet blood, his heart was horrified.
This kid has really killed someone!
He is only nine years old. How can he have such a strong martial arts?
Seeing that Jia Zhen was shocked and afraid, he was in place, and Jia Chen said coldly:
"Jia Zhen, you hired eight assassins to kill me, hiring murder, what sin should be?"
As soon as this remark came out, the audience was shocked.
The church family was chief, and he hired a murderer. This was really appalling!
Feeling the gaze of the guests' suspicion and inquiry, Jia Zhen's lips were drawn, and Yantou denied:
"Huangkou children, a nonsense! How can I do such a good thing?"
Jia Chen sneered:
"Have you lost your best, you know it yourself, but I can at least be sure, you are already mad."
Speaking, he put the long sword on the side neck of a masked man, and said sharply:
"Say! Who instructed you to kill me?"
The masked man was so frightened that he was so frightened that he said: "Yes, it is Jia Zhen."
As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar around.
Although Jia's mother is the most senior old man in the Jia family, she is just the family of Rongfu. It is not easy to intervene in Ningfu's affairs at will.
Lin Daiyu's heart had already mentioned her throat. She didn't expect that Jia Zhen wanted to kill Brother Chen.
After this time, Lin Daiyu's feelings for Jia Chen are getting deeper and deeper. She does not want Jia Chen to hurt any harm.
After tightening the Jin Pa in his hand, Lin Daiyu stared at Jia Chen tightly with a pair of emotions, for fear that there would be any difference in him.
Jia Chen stared at Jia Zhen's eyes, and the words said:
"Jia Zhen, people's testimony here, do you dare to depend?"
A panic flashed in Jia Zhen's eyes. He took a deep breath and hummed:
"I don't know this person at all, how could I let him go murder? Jia Chen, this is his word. Don't misunderstand the treacherous people, hurt the harmony between our brothers."
Jia Chen said coldly:
"It seems that you are dead ducks, so I will tell everyone why you kill me."
As soon as this words came out, everyone's eyes were focused on Jia Chen, waiting for him to say the motivation of killing.
Jia Chen looked at the crowd, and laughed slowly:
"A while ago, I wrote a book called" Disciples Rules ", and settled the profit sharing of the after -sale after the sales of Ningrong Erfu. I am divided into 40 %.
I divided it a lot, so I wanted to hire me to kill me, invading my 40 %. "
As soon as this remark came out, the audience was noisy.
The guests made their heads and talked about it. They pointed at Jia Zhen, and looked at his eyes that were mockery, disdain and fear of complex emotions.
Jia Zhen's face became more and more ugly, and he became angry:
"Mao has no little dolls, dare to stain me innocent! Come on, bombing him out!"