"You bastard from the Jia family, I want to seek justice for my senior brother."
"Open the door, we want justice for the deceased."
Thousands of monks yelled at the Jia family. At the front of the team, there were seven or eight corpses wrapped in white cloth, with blood stains on the white cloth.
These corpses were all wrapped in white cloth, so their faces could not be seen clearly.
At this time, many monks were holding unknown liquids in their hands. At this time, they threw the unknown liquid in their hands towards Jia's Mansion. However, when the unknown liquid was about to enter the courtyard wall of Jia's Mansion, a ripple suddenly appeared, and the unknown liquid appeared suddenly.
The object bounced back, and the monk standing at the front of the team had no time to dodge and was splashed all over him.
Their whole bodies began to rot, and they were worse than dead.
After trying several times in a row, everyone realized that the Jia family's mansion was protected by a powerful formation, and the corrosive liquid in their hands could not be thrown in at all.
Stealing the chicken but losing the rice, the cultivators who caused trouble finally learned their lesson, threw away the things in their hands, and began to curse Jia's family incessantly.
"Zhao Feng, I really can't stand it anymore. Let's go up and chop these sons of bitches to death."
At the gate of the Jia Mansion, a tall guard of the Jia Mansion said to his companions with an angry look on his face.
When the guard named Zhao Feng heard this, he hit the tall man on the head several times and cursed angrily: "Wang Hu, you are looking for death. You dare to disobey the family master's order. Besides, there are thousands of them and there are only two of us. You
I think if we two rush in like this without any thought, who will die?"
Hearing Zhao Feng's words, Wang Hu shrank his neck and said with an aggrieved expression: "What should we do? We can't just let these bastards curse here. Listen to how unpleasant their curses are!"
There was also a look of aggrievedness in Zhao Feng's eyes: "You and I are just little shrimps. We just have to obey the orders from above. As for their curse words, just pretend you didn't hear them."
Pretend you didn't hear it?
Wang Hu shook his head. Those people scolded them so unpleasantly, how could he pretend not to hear them?
"Hey, I don't know what the head of the family thinks."
...At this time, in a boudoir where a woman lived in the Jia Mansion.
Jia Wenzhe was sitting on the bed, and in his arms was a beautiful woman with a fair face and a rosy complexion. The woman looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a charming and charming smile.
Jia Wenzhe held a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other. He carefully fed a spoonful of porridge to the woman in his arms, with a gentle look in his eyes.
"Ruyu, you have just recovered from a serious illness. You have just woken up. If you drink this meat soup, your body will recover faster."
Jia Wenzhe spoke with a gentle face, and lying half in his arms was naturally her precious daughter, Jia Ruyu.
Compared with the previous paleness, Jia Ruyu's face looked much better. She no longer looked so pale, and there was already a trace of rosiness on her fair face. It won't be long before she looks like a normal person.
Generally the same.
Hearing her father's words, Jia Ruyu said with a sweet look on her face: "Father, with the pills given to me by Alchemist Feng Yi, I don't need to drink these meat soups. What you do is simply unnecessary."
Hearing this, Jia Wenzhe put down the soup bowl in his hand, with a straight face, pretending to be sullen and said: "No matter how good the elixir is, my father can only rest assured when he sees you eat the meat soup."
Jia Ruyu's face suddenly turned bitter, pointing to the two empty bowls next to her, and said: "But father, this is already the third bowl you have fed me, how can I still eat it?"
After hearing his daughter's words, Jia Wenzhe glanced at his side. Sure enough, there were already two empty bowls there. An embarrassed look suddenly appeared on Jia Wenzhe's face.
He coughed lightly and said, "In that case, you should rest for a while, and daddy will feed you later."
Jia Ruyu stared at Jia Wenzhe for a while, and suddenly a hint of shyness appeared in her eyes, and asked: "Father, when will Master Feng Yi come out of the practice room?"
After saying that, Jia Ruyu looked at Jia Wenzhe expectantly, waiting for his answer.
However, what made her a little disappointed was that Jia Wenzhe only responded with two words to her inquiry.
"Soon."
When she wanted to ask again, Jia Wenzhe always deliberately changed the topic, so she had no choice but to give up.
Her life was saved by Zhang Yifeng. In her heart, in addition to her gratitude to Zhang Yifeng, there was also a trace of strange emotions that she herself was not aware of.
Looking at Jia Ruyu's somewhat unhappy face, Jia Wenzhe said with a wry smile: "Okay, Yu'er, you have a good rest. When Alchemist Feng Yi comes out of seclusion, you will naturally see him. My father is not going anywhere today.
I’m here with you.”
Jia Ruyu shook her head, and her expression suddenly became serious: "Father, I'm fine. I've heard from Mother Su about the situation our Jia family is facing. You are the head of the family, and now the Jia family needs you more. You'd better go quickly."
Take charge of the overall situation. If you don't go, Grandpa Jia will definitely blame me."
Jia Wenzhe originally wanted to persist, but after Jia Ruyu's repeated urging, he had no choice but to leave.
After coming out of Jia Ruyu's house, Jia Wenzhe came to the meeting hall. He summoned all the backbones of the Jia family together.
Looking at the angry crowd, Jia Wenzhe took a breath and his eyes became serious.
He looked directly at everyone and said: "I know you are all holding your breath, but those monks outside are just a group of clowns. The real big fish hidden behind them is about to surface.
, I asked you to choose to be patient before, but this does not mean that our son of the Jia family is easy to bully."
Speaking of this, Jia Wenzhe's eyes suddenly burst out with a cold murderous intent: "Don't the big fish hidden behind the scenes just want to see the reaction of my Jia family? In this case, I will grant their wish.
"
"Today, we will first recover some interest from them, and also tell the world that not everyone can bully our Jia family."
After hearing Jia Wenzhe's words, everyone in the Jia family in the meeting hall became excited. They looked at Jia Wenzhe with excitement and enthusiasm, and their eyes were full of fighting spirit.
For three days in a row, because of the order of the family master, they cowardly endured for three days. Now they finally no longer needed to endure it. They were gearing up one by one, preparing to teach those monks who were clamoring outside and who knew nothing about the world a painful lesson.
As Jia Wenzhe finished speaking, Jia Zhan, the most militant among the elders of the Jia family, couldn't help but stand up and said with excitement.
"Master, as long as you give the order, I, Jia Zhan, will be the first to ask for a fight. I have long been displeased with those clowns. I will definitely drink the blood of these clowns with my sword!"