Jiang Xiu stood up from his seat, put his hands behind his back, and came to the dim place outside the pavilion. He looked at the stars and said, "Mr. Nie came to persuade me late at night. I understand what you mean, but you understand how terrifying Ji Wudao is. But they don’t understand what kind of existence this deity is.”
Looking at his back, Mr. Nie felt that Jiang Xiu at this moment seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth, as if he wanted to swallow everything. His clothes were flying, his hair was slowly growing longer as it floated in the wind, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a statue towering over the world. Even though he was shocked by the gods, Mr. Nie still shook his head.
The second form of God's evolution is indeed amazing. It's not that you, Jiang Luoxia, are not strong enough, you are already strong enough. It's just because the opponent you face is too strong, too strong.
Jiang Xiu said: "Since Mr. Nie thinks that Ji Wudao is better than me, why did you visit me late at night? Aren't you afraid that Ji Wudao will settle the score with you later?"
Mr. Nie said: "Because you are only twenty years old, you are the only demigod that has appeared in China since World War II."
Jiang Xiu laughed: "Nie Laoxicai?"
Mr. Nie said: "Cherishing talents is one thing, but on the other hand, Mr. Jiang is a rare thing. The so-called rare things can be lived in. The Nie family has no choice but to live in seclusion. If Mr. Jiang does something good in the future, please remember the kindness you expressed to each other tonight." "
Jiang Xiuxin said, this old man is quite straightforward. He likes people like this. He hates those hypocritical people who come here with a purpose and pretend to be a saint like "I only think about you."
Jiang Xiu said: "I won't leave!"
Mr. Nie was a little anxious. The Nie family has been waiting for such a demigod for a long century: "Why bother Mr. Jiang? Do you insist on fighting Ji Wudao just for the so-called face?"
"This is just what a reckless man did!"
Jiang Xiu remained calm and calm, and said calmly: "Even if Ji Wudao is a god, he may not be able to defeat me."
Mr. Nie said: "Confidence is a good thing, but... that's all. Since Mr. Jiang is determined, that's all." After saying that, he stood up.
In my heart, I thought that with six thousand years of Chinese history, a few people could truly become gods. There are almost no written records to prove it. Only the gods cannot be blasphemed. If Ji Wudao was really a god, all the demigods in the world would be included together. , and there is absolutely nothing that can be done about a real god.
"I'll take my leave!"
He obviously didn't believe what Jiang Xiu said.
After walking out of Jiang Mansion, he couldn't help but look back and stare deeply at this ancient garden full of historical charm. Alas, he let out a long sigh and shook his head helplessly, with disappointment lingering in his heart.
It's a pity for the Nie family, and even more pity for Jiang Xiu.
Wang Xintong said worriedly: "Mr. Nie is known as the Golden Dragon Nie Yin. He studied the strengths of various schools when he was young and traveled all over the world. His knowledge of things is extraordinary. Even such secrets as Ji Wudao have been revealed." What he understands is that it’s better to just listen to him and go abroad to avoid the limelight for a while.”
"There's no end to the money?"
"You are still so young. It won't be too late to come back for revenge after the Ji family member leaves."
Wang Xintong said: "I will always be by your side."
Jiang Xiu chuckled: "If Mr. Nie's inference is correct, Ji Wudao may be over five hundred years old."
Wang Xintong said: "Wouldn't that be better? He has lived to be 500 years old, so he will definitely not live much longer. Maybe he can't tell what happened in the past few years."
Jiang Xiu said: "The deer lived for five hundred years and became a white deer, and for another five hundred years it turned into a black deer. When the Han Dynasty became emperor, the people of Zhongshan got the black deer, cooked it and looked at the bones. They were all black. The fairy fang said that the black deer was eaten. His life span is two thousand."
Wang Xintong looked confused.
Jiang Xiu said: "A five-hundred-year-old Earth Immortal. If Ji Wudao is really over five hundred years old, he will be the current Earth Immortal. The longest, he can live for two thousand years. Do you want me to compare my longevity with him?"
"ah?"
Wang Xintong's eyes widened in shock.
"Can you live two thousand years?"
If a dynasty lasts more than two hundred years, its history is no longer short. If a person lives for two thousand years, then his life is really no different from that of a god.
No wonder they are called land gods.
"Then why are you still..."
Since Ji Wudao is so powerful, of course he must try his best to avoid him. Why do he still insist on it? The earth is so big and it is not good to go anywhere. Whether it is hiding incognito or changing his appearance, it is not easy for Ji Wudao to find him. of.
Jiang Xiu smiled lightly, stood up, and walked to his house.
"In the land of Jiangnan, a list of those who deserve to be killed has been made. Notify Bodhi Gene to do something. Since the Jiang family stepped over, they must make him pay the due price."
Wang Xintong said: "Do you really want to kill them all?"
Her face turned blue and white for a while, and her heart was shaking violently. The list in his mind includes thousands of people, involving more than twenty families, and these people are all the most powerful people in Jiangnan.
If all these people were killed, she couldn't imagine what kind of turmoil would be caused in Jiangnan.
"kill!"
Jiang Xiu's tone left no room for doubt.
Jiangnan, which was still silent in the night, had no idea that a murderous butcher knife was falling, and the full moon in the sky was blocked by a layer of dark clouds that came from nowhere.
"Um?"
It was raining. Cheng Lingsu, who was washing clothes by the pond, raised her head. The rain fell on her pretty face, and it became heavier in an instant. She quickly covered her head with her hands and ran towards the corridor at the far end.
"Why is it raining now?"
Boom!
A bolt of lightning flashed across the dark night sky. In a villa area in Hangzhou, Jiangnan, more than a dozen ghost-like black shadows quietly invaded. Blood spurted out and heads rolled down.
In another manor in Hangzhou, heart-rending screams were heard. Along with the screams, a man crawled out of the house dragging blood all over his body, and a ruthless butcher knife was inserted from the back.
Ninghai, Fairy Mountain, and Jiangcheng were all shrouded in this heavy rain. The moment the thunder illuminated the ground, the rolling water on the ground was mixed with bright red blood.
Who did it can be speculated, but there is no evidence, but why it started, the people in the imperial capital know it well. Prince Ao's visit to Jiangnan is high-profile enough, so Jiang Xiu will make it high-profile enough, no matter how awesome you Jiang Yishan is , see if you can afford such consequences.
If this happens, there will be chaos in the south of the Yangtze River, and Diaoyutai will definitely be furious!
Wang Xintong was thinking about Gu Dezhi and made a phone call before dawn. Gu Dezhi was so frightened that he lost all sleep. If it weren't for Wang Xintong's call, it would be unimaginable what Jiangnan would be like when he woke up tomorrow morning. Seeing the scene, he immediately called the military department to deal with the aftermath and must not let the body be exposed.
The next day, at dawn, the soldiers in raincoats finished their work, but it was also thanks to the heavy rain. Otherwise, the pungent smell of blood could not be concealed.
Everyone in the Jiang family was filled with resentment because of Jiang Ao's murder. They stayed up all night, wailing and waiting for the corpse to arrive, ready to take one last look and take care of the aftermath.
Ye Mi came over in a hurry: "Old man, something big has happened."
Mr. Jiang waved his hand: "Stop talking. My grandson's body will be delivered soon. I don't want to hear anything anymore..." Jiang Ao was his most valued hope and wanted to help him rise to power, but in the end...
The most painful thing in the world is when a white-haired person sends a black-haired person away.
Secretary Ye said anxiously: "This matter is of great importance!"
The Jiang family members on the side looked at Ye Mi with disgust. They didn't see where this place was. It was a mourning hall. They didn't see that everyone was wearing sackcloth. The women almost fainted from crying. Why were they so weak-sighted
Ye Mi frowned and said: "The rich and powerful people from Jiangnan who were cheering for Young Master, more than twenty families and nearly a thousand people, were all massacred at dawn today, and no one was spared."
Uh-huh!
Mr. Jiang's eyes lost their vitality and suddenly stared. Not to mention how terrifying it was, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes that he had never seen before: "What do you mean?"
The faces of the sons and sons-in-law nearby also changed greatly.
They know what the consequences will be.
Mr. Jiang couldn't believe it: "Say it again!"
"Old man, that Jiang Luoxia is so cruel..." Secretary Ye still feels chilled all over, his hands and feet are cold, Jiangnan, Jiangnan collapsed, and the beginning of it all was the "The Proud Prince Goes to Jiangnan" directed by the Jiang family. .
"Old man!"
Mr. Jiang felt a wave of collapse all over his body. His body swayed, his eyes turned white, and he fell back, unable to stand any longer.