In such a big Jiang Mansion, there must be more than just one Jiang Ting.
The task of making women obedient and rebellious had long been passed down by the five major families, and this plan was being implemented everywhere in the world of all gods.
At this time, when Jiang Rou hurriedly ran away while holding Liu Ying, it was telling everyone clearly that there was something wrong with them.
So soon Liu Yingshi and her daughter were surrounded by people from the Jiang residence. Jiang Ting was rescued immediately, but they were trapped in a jar.
"Mom, don't be afraid." Jiang Rou said, putting her mother aside against the wall, exhaling towards the drawn soft sword, then shaking the soft sword and slowly pointing it at the people in the Jiang Mansion: "Who dares to fight?"
In fact, at this point, Liu Yingshi was not afraid of anything. At worst, she and her daughter would die here. After death, perhaps they could go down and reunite with Wan'er.
But she had lost her divine power after all, and was now affected by the runes, so naturally she couldn't say anything and couldn't express anything.
Jiang Ting, who had chased after them, looked at the stubborn mother and daughter with disgust and hatred in his heart and eyes. In his opinion, the mother and daughter were like ungrateful wolves who were not worthy of his attention at all.
He casually said to the people in the mansion, "If they refuse to surrender, then let's do whatever we want," and then he threw his sleeves and left.
Obviously, in Jiang Ting's eyes, the life or death of his wife and daughter is not important. After all, he has no shortage of women or children.
Liu Yingshi never had any feelings for Jiang Ting. She and he were just partners assigned by the Lord God, but she still underestimated his cruelty.
In fact, when she thought about it carefully, she had expected everything. Jiang Ting was such a selfish, arrogant, ruthless and ungrateful person.
Jiang Rou didn't have much affection for her biological father. Anyway, she was raised by her mother and ninth sister since she was a child. She was used to her biological father's indifference and disgust, so naturally she no longer had any expectations of him.
Even if her biological father said he wanted to kill her, she thought it was normal, just like he felt happy when his ninth sister died. People like him don't understand emotions at all.
"If you want to fight, then fight. If you want to kill, then kill. In my, Jiang Rou's dictionary, there is no such thing as surrender without a fight." Jiang Rou took two steps forward and raised her chin.
She and her ninth sister are both equally proud, and would rather die than break their wings.
Seeing this, Jiang Li from the Second House had bloodshot eyes and sneered, "Thirteenth sister, I advise you to give up resistance, otherwise if we accidentally hurt you and your wife, it will be bad."
He spoke words of advice, but in a sarcastic tone.
Jiang Rou's beautiful face was calm, her back was straight, but the words she said were equally unpleasant to the ear: "You are a defeated general, you talk too much nonsense."
Jiang Li's face immediately darkened. That's right, he really couldn't beat Thirteenth Jiang Rou, and even less could he beat Ninth Jiang Wan. He had always been pinned down by two women. This was his greatest shame and the thing he hated the most.
Today, he will avenge his previous humiliation.
"Thirteenth sister, you'd better be careful." Jiang Li said, and then he teleported forward with the long tasseled spear. He gave the long tasseled spear his divine power and smashed it towards Jiang Rou's head. His action was not as merciful as his words.
Jiang Rou showed no panic on her face, but rather a little impatient. As her soft sword wrapped around the spear and pulled it, she kicked Jiang Li's chin with her long legs and said calmly, "I told you, you talk too much nonsense."
Jiang Li's divine power was not as good as Jiang Rou's, and his weapon was completely controlled by her. After being kicked on the chin, he took several steps back and finally stabilized his body with the spear he had retracted. Jiang Li was embarrassed in front of so many servants, and his back was tense, with a thick haze and hostility between his brows.
However, he volunteered to come here this time, and he was well prepared.
"I've had enough fun, Thirteen, just prepare to die." He said sinisterly, and a dark red banner appeared out of thin air in his hand. The banner exuded an evil and bloodthirsty aura, and flew straight towards Jiang Rou.
"Playing tricks." Jiang Rou did not take this thing seriously. She just swung her soft sword at the red flag, trying to chop it into pieces, but it was her precious soft sword that melted instead.
You should know that this soft sword of hers was a gift from her ninth sister. The materials used to make the soft sword are all rare refining equipment. Even if it encounters a famous weapon on the list of magical weapons in the Ten Thousand Gods Realm, the soft sword can still compete with it.
But now the soft sword was actually melted by a piece of cloth. Even if Jiang Rou looked down on her cousin Jiang Li, she knew that she had to cheer up and deal with this red cloth.
After losing the magic weapon, Jiang Rou did not dare to get close to the red flag. Instead, she used her body skills to avoid the red flag, hoping to find an opportunity to get rid of Jiang Li first.
But how could Jiang Li not see her thoughts? The corners of his lips raised an evil smile, and he controlled the evil flag to bypass Jiang Rou and go to Liu Yingshi, and said in a playful tone: "Thirteenth sister, accept this great gift from me!"
Aren't they a loving mother and daughter? Then he would send them to hell together.
Jiang Rou really didn't expect that he would be so shameless and actually attack his mother who didn't resist. She was so frightened that her face turned pale in an instant, and the blood in her body seemed to freeze.
Just as the red flag was about to touch Liu Ying's cheek, Jiang Rou was too late to stop it. The smile on Jiang Li's face grew bigger and bigger, and everything seemed to be settled.
But at this moment, a branch that seemed to be broken off flew over and blocked the red flag, preventing it from getting any closer.
"Who is it?" Jiang Li frowned and looked around. Seeing no one, he narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly, "Playing tricks, Xie Fan, kill her for me."
But Hong Fan still didn't move, as if everything was on the pause button.
There was some doubt in Jiang Li's eyes. Just as he was about to get closer to see what was going on, the dark red banner suddenly broke into pieces, fell to the ground and started burning. Soon, even the ashes disappeared.
On the contrary, the branch was emitting a bright light, which added a bit of magic to the ordinary entity.
Jiang Rou felt relieved and ran to her mother, looking warily at the branch that came from nowhere.
Jiang Li's face changed, and thinking about the evil flag that disappeared without a trace, he couldn't help swallowing.
He bowed to the air, and his tone suddenly became respectful: "I don't know which senior has come to the Jiang family. I am the fourth son of the second branch of the Jiang family. Now I am following the orders of the head of the family. I hope the senior will give me some convenience and not interfere in the family affairs of the Jiang family."
But soon, a voice familiar to the Jiang family members rang in the air:
"Family affairs? What a coincidence! I can intervene!"
(End of this chapter)