The very promising Third Young Master of Jiangmen, after returning to the inn, he dived into the bathroom and washed himself up and down two or three times before he felt more comfortable. He ordered Xiaoer to make a pot of Biluochun, and sat on a chair and interrogated Jiang Xiaojiu like a rich landlord: "Be honest, who ordered you to do all this?"
Jiang Chenchen just glared at him angrily, but refused to answer.
"Now, Young Master Ninth can only choose to stand on the same side with us." Yun Yifeng analyzed patiently, "For the person behind the scenes, even if he really wanted to reuse you before, he has to weigh now whether it is worth it or not. It's not worth risking yourself to snatch someone from the prince and the third young master, with all due respect, he probably won't."
Jiang Lingfei threatened viciously: "If you don't cooperate anymore, I will hand you over to my elder brother. He colluded with outsiders to kidnap me, coveted the position of leader, and even clamored to be the leader of the martial arts. How do you think he will deal with you? I guess If fortune-telling can keep him, he must be imprisoned for at least three to five years, so as to sharpen his vigor so as not to let him go out and cause trouble."
Jiang Chenchen's legs were weak, all due to the young man's rebelliousness and desperate for face, but he couldn't last long, because Jiang Lingfei quickly added that if he didn't hand it over to his elder brother, he would go to the palace and become a eunuch. Anyway, the Jiang family has many heirs and is not afraid of dying out. The palace is good, and the beautiful sisters are all like flowers and jade. As he spoke, he kept looking down with his eyes. Jiang Chenchen was stared at with horror, and felt that there was a faint pain somewhere. Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore, and he gritted his teeth and pretended to be calm: "I don't know!"
Jiang Lingfei made a "click" gesture.
"I really don't know!" Jiang Chen broke down, "Those people came to the door on their own initiative."
According to his confession, the other party is a very mysterious organization, whose whereabouts are erratic like ghost shadows, and when they appear again and again, they always hide in the night, and it was their suggestion to hire Mu Chengxue.
Ji Yanran was stunned: "So you were kidnapped by Mu Chengxue?" It's not too embarrassing, after all, he is the number one killer in Jianghu.
Jiang Lingfei gritted his teeth: "He is not my opponent!"
Ji Yanran didn't believe it: "Then why did you get tricked?"
Jiang Lingfei is still hesitating whether weakness is more important, simply admitting that his skills are not as good as others and just getting by, or face is more important. Jiang Chenchen on the side already saw that he didn't want to say anything, so he yelled, "Third brother suffered from internal injuries when he was a child, so every fixed day, he must take pills to heal his injuries, and don't use half of his internal strength!"
Jiang Lingfei's back molars were itchy, and he wanted to pour a pot of Biluochun on the head of this unlucky brother, but now he thought of calling him third brother
Ji Yanran frowned slightly: "Really?"
"Yes." Jiang Lingfei sighed, "Few people know about the old problem of more than 20 years, and I don't know where that group of people found out the news and told this brat."
"Let Senior Mei take a look next time." Ji Yanran didn't ask any further questions, and then turned her gaze to Jiang Chenchen: "So you came forward to find Mu Chengxue? That group of people only came into contact with you from the beginning to the end." , has anyone else seen them?"
Jiang Chenchen said, "No, no one else."
The other party's words were extremely provocative, neither light nor serious, just enough to poke the heart of the young master of the Jiang family. Since he was a child, he lived in a high-ranking martial arts family, surrounded by young talents, no matter where he went, his ears were filled with praises, and Jiang Chenchen inevitably swelled up, feeling that he was nothing more than a little younger, Why can't we fight for the head? Two more years, and even the position of the leader can be given a shot.
Jiang Lingfei sighed when he heard it, could you be too easy to deceive
Jiang Chenchen said, "That's all I know."
"It's almost dawn, I'll send Young Master Ninth back first." Yun Yifeng stood up, "My lord and Brother Jiang chat slowly."
Jiang Chenchen was surprised: "Are you going to let me go back?"
"Otherwise?" Jiang Lingfei added after finishing speaking, "But after you go back, be careful yourself and bring a few more people with you, so that the other party will come and silence you."
Jiang Chenchen: "..."
Ji Yanran never forgot to warn, at such a young age, she will kill innocent people indiscriminately in the future.
Jiang Chen had a stick in his throat, and planned to justify a few words, but felt that this cruel image of killing innocent people indiscriminately and bloody wind was not bad, at least better than "I want to knock Uncle Zhong unconscious and imprison him", so he said indifferently. "In one sentence, he flicked his sleeves and went away angrily.
Yun Yifeng followed closely behind him.
The two of them were walking on the empty long street, and they occasionally encountered watchmen and night passers-by. Before Jiang Chenchen had time to react, he was pulled into a hiding place by Yun Yifeng, and his feet drifted as if stepping on the wind. No interest.
Jiang Chenchen was amazed at first: "It turns out that Fengyumen's qinggong is so sublime." After speaking, he thought again, "That's right, you should always hang on the roof to listen to people talking."
Yun Yifeng: "..."
Although I do do this business, there is still a big difference between "everything, big or small, in the rivers and lakes, all into the wind and rain", and rubbing in secret all day long, hiding and peeping. One is a man who strategizes and does great things in a calm and majestic manner, and the other is a pervert.
Jiang Chenchen's impression of him was not bad. His appearance was one reason, and his voice was another—yes, it was just that superficial. But this superficial liking was quickly washed away by a cloyingly sweet pill. He panicked and scratched his throat trying to spit it out, but the ghost thing had already melted on the tip of his tongue.
"What did you feed me!" Jiang Chenchen yelled angrily and failed, but was blocked with a finger, leaving only a weak and indistinct "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu".
Yun Yifeng explained: "The poison of Fengyumen, but you don't have to worry about it, as long as you stay at home obediently and don't come out to make trouble, I will deliver the antidote on time."
Jiang Chenchen's chest rose and fell violently, and he looked at him fiercely.
The fifteen-year-old arrogant young master was taught a solid lesson by the rivers and lakes before he had time to step into the rivers and lakes.
Completely closed off.
…
When Yun Yifeng returned to the inn, the sky was already bright. Jiang Lingfei was eating, and there was pork trotter ribs and salted duck on the table, and he ate his breakfast like a palace feast. Ji Yanran sat aside, holding a cup of tea, her eyes were half disgusted and half sympathetic.
The third young man of the Jiang family, who was regarded as the proud son of the whole Wulin, traveled all the way south from the northwest, originally to clean up the mess for the family, with a responsibility and mission on his shoulders. As a result, I never expected that I had just walked halfway, and I didn't even touch the edge of Danfeng City, when my teenage brother and outsiders hired a killer to knock me out with a stick, and even used a thick wrist The iron chain was locked in the dark room, and he didn't even eat a full meal.
If it gets out, not only will the title of "rising star" be lost, but it may even become the laughing stock of the world.
Ji Yanran held a duck leg for him, and said with emotion: "The face of Prince Xiao's mansion has been completely lost by you."
Jiang Lingfei said: "Someone wanted to burn the quilt after wetting the bed when they were young, and almost ordered half of the Ganwu Hall, which is very honorable."
Ji Yanran slapped the table with one hand, and shook the wine glass away from him: "You pay for this meal yourself."
"You can tie it yourself." Jiang Lingfei put down his chopsticks, "Master Yunmen, I have a business here, and I want to ask Fengyumen for help."
Yun Yifeng smiled and sat opposite him: "What business?"
Jiang Lingfei said: "Help me find Mu Chengxue, the sooner the better."
Ji Yanran frowned beside him: "He's a killer, and he only takes money to do things. If you don't look for an employer, why would you look for him?"
Mentioning this, Jiang Lingfei was furious: "He took my little red away!"
Back then when I woke up in the dark room, after judging the situation and knowing that the culprit was my unlucky brother, I quickly calmed down, and then I went to find my old friend.
Jiang Chenchen said impatiently, "Give it to Mu Chengxue."
In fact, the killer was very professional. He once sent Jiang Lingfei to his employer with his horse and baggage.
In the end, Jiang Chenchen only took people and baggage—where should such a big horse be hidden? Hurry up and take it away!
Mu Chengxue replied with a cold expression, led the horse and left.
…
Jiang Lingfei gritted his teeth: "That little bastard!"
Yun Yifeng patted him on the shoulder, thinking of his fat, soft and edible mink, she felt quite empathetic.
"This business has been accepted by Fengyumen."
The old friend has someone to help find, but the rest has to be done by himself. Jiang Lingfei let out a long breath, and just as he was about to speak, Ji Yanran dismissed him: "You go home by yourself after dinner, and I'll accompany Yun'er to sleep for a while."
Jiang Lingfei: "..."
Ji Yanran glanced at him: "Why, is it possible that now you can analyze four, five, six, seven?"
Jiang Sanshao felt tight in his chest for a while, but couldn't. Locked in that dark dark room all the time, the only connection with the outside world is an arrogant, irritable, ambitious, and manipulated younger brother. Go home first.
"Be careful in everything." Ji Yanran reminded, "In today's Jiang family, no one welcomes you."
Jiang Lingfei let out a long sigh: "Forget it, then I'll come back at night."
After he left the inn, Yun Yifeng guessed: "Brother Jiang was injured when he was young, and he needs to take medicine regularly. Even you and I don't know this secret. How could the people behind the scenes know about it? Could it be that he has connections with the elders of the Jiang family... Jiangnan Zhen?"
"Indeed, the elders of Jiang's family are the most suspicious." Ji Yanran served him porridge, "Let's not talk about it, it was a hard night last night, eat two bites to appease the stomach, and then go to bed and sleep well."
Yun Yifeng wiped his hands clean, and said casually: "I don't know what the current situation of the Jiang family is."
Ji Yanran also frowned. He originally thought that Jiang Lingfei was capable enough to deal with all this, so he didn't intend to stay to help. He just wanted to take a look while passing by, so he took his sweetheart onwards, to the misty and rainy Jiangnan small town. But the facts were clearly on the table, if the two returned to Wangcheng, or chose another way around Danfeng City, Jiang Lingfei might keep his eyes on the water lilies in the courtyard for several months.
"Brother Jiang, if there is a need, we naturally can't stand by." Yun Yifeng also fed him a spoonful, "It's okay."
Ji Yanran took advantage of the situation to hold his wrist, and rubbed against his face: "Let's listen to what he has to say when he comes back at night. Don't worry, I've always valued sex over friends."
Yun Yifeng smiled: "I will write a letter to Qingyue later, no matter what, at least find Xiaohong for him first."
Ji Yanran raised a question: "Will Mu Chengxue be willing to give it?"
After all, there are already lessons learned from the past.
Yun Yifeng thought to himself, then this killer is going too far.
Just took the opportunity to fight.
…
Jiang Lingfei knocked on the door of Jiangjia Villa.
The chief steward was Jiang Lingxu's man. He was full of confidence at first, and he only waited for May to be promoted to the new "confidant of the head of the sect". Unexpectedly, the third young master who had been wandering outside and never returned home suddenly appeared in front of him. When I came back at this time, the purpose was written on my face, and I didn't even have to guess delicately.
So he squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "The third young master is coming back, why don't you say hello in advance, come in quickly."
"How is uncle's health?" Jiang Lingfei asked.
The butler sighed: "It's not very good. I haven't even had water or rice these days."
Although he didn't have much affection for this uncle, he was protected by him since he was a child. From the standpoint of a junior, Jiang Lingfei still hoped that he would live to be seventy or eighty years old and die without a problem. The main courtyard has been surrounded by guards, not even a fly can fly in. It is said that both the Fifth Master and the Eldest Young Master have orders, and no one is allowed to step in without permission.
Jiang Lingfei sneered, the two of them might only reach an agreement at such a time.
"Get out of the way!" He half-sheathed his sword, and the skull carving on the hilt of the sword revealed a hideous and mysterious light, which looked terrifying even during the day.
Everyone in the Jiang family has seen the power of this ghost head sword, and they are even more afraid of the cold-faced and cold-blooded Third Young Master. The guards looked at each other, and although they didn't give way, no one dared to stop him anymore. They just stood there and watched him go in, and then sent someone to report to Jiang Lingxu.
Jiang Nandou was lying on the huge mahogany bed, breathing steadily. Jiang Lingfei deliberately amplified the sound of his footsteps, but he failed to get the slightest reaction from the other party. He was still asleep, his face was abnormally black and blue.
The rumors that the head of the Jiang family went mad while practicing kung fu seemed to be true.
The pulse condition is also disordered and vain, and the injury is not serious.
The once powerful patriarch, the famous hero, and the uncle whom everyone respected, suddenly became a weak and dying old man with white hair. His whole body was swollen and stiff, which made people unbearable to see. Sitting next to him, Jiang Lingfei felt very uncomfortable. .
There were footsteps outside the courtyard, and the door curtain was lifted, letting in a cool wind mixed with rain.
Jiang Lingfei stood up: "Brother."
"Sit down quickly." Jiang Lingxu pressed his shoulders, "Yesterday, His Royal Highness Xiao Wang came to the house, and I guessed that you will come back in the next two days."
"What's the matter with uncle?" Jiang Ling flew to the bed and took a look.
"I was broken into during the retreat and was seriously injured." Jiang Lingxu said, "When the servant found out, the blood around him was almost dry, and it was hard to save a life."
The place where Jiangnan Dou retreats is a stone cave. In addition to being guarded by disciples, there are also layers of hidden sentries. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a copper wall and an iron wall, but people blatantly broke into it. , sounds simply unbelievable.
Jiang Lingxu took the initiative and said, "There is a traitor in the family."