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Chapter 192 Mysterious Guest

Mr. Jiang's second son's reaction was definitely not slow. When the darkness came without any warning, he was indeed a little stunned. His mind was electrocuted, questioning the huge living room, at least ten or twenty candles were lit, but they were not all gathered together. This suddenly became extinguished. How did it be done? Hidden weapon? - kidding, what kind of hidden weapon technique can knock out the candlelight at the same time in silence and without any difference? - At least, Mr. Jiang asked himself that he could not do it.

It should be noted that the second young master Jiang is not only one of the best martial arts skills in this Datong Mansion, but even if he looks at the world, he is also a first-class master.

If you put yourself in others, you can’t do anything that others can’t do. How can others be exceptional?

There is only one truth in the matter, that is, the Bun Family’s birthday party is a game tonight!

As for whom this situation was set for, he had no time to think about - almost as some screams came into his ears, he obviously felt a huge crisis approaching quickly, causing his muscles to tense suddenly. Then, he responded quickly, kicked his feet, jumped up, and shot straight into the roof. Even so, he felt that the vest and abdomen were slashed by things that looked like chopsticks, and a burst of scorching pain. He knew that if he hesitated for a moment, his belly and back would have been penetrated by chopsticks.

Seam!

Crazy...

The second young master Jiang's brave and powerful penetrating tiles was just about to copy the sentence "I will be back", but just spit out the word "I", but his head hit a strong resilient net, which immediately turned into a shocking sentence "Damn, Tiancan Net!"

Obviously, this is a net that uses fine silk to mow the fine silk. It is immune to swords and weapons, and after it gathers and wraps around, it spontaneously contracts inward. Before the roots are found to be untied, it can tie the human body into a ball of flesh.

Now, Mr. Jiang was like this. Even though he was as quick as he reacted, he immediately came up with a thousand-pound pendant and wanted to force his body down. However, when his feet tightened, the soft and extremely elastic net suddenly rolled up. In an instant, not only did he cover his whole body, but he also wrapped him tightly like a rice dumpling. Then, because Mr. Jiang's martial arts were deeply afraid of others, the person who originally controlled the Tiancan Net did not dare to approach him after seeing it. After completing the knot, he quickly let go and spread it apart. As Mr. Jiang in the net fell on the tile surface like a round spherical shape, rolling down along the slope of the tile surface.

He sighed inwardly, "I'm going to suffer!" However, Mr. Jiang was not a person who was good at compromising or bowing to fate.

He shouted loudly, driving all the skills of the Dantian, Zhou Tian exploded, and his muscles surged, making him open a space that was small but enough to stretch out his hands to explore the end of the net.

However, it seems that people are too afraid of his ability, so how dare they give him the chance to escape from the trap and turn back to swallow him?

Silent and scream!—

A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and arrow rains came densely from all directions. In just a blink of an eye, the rice dumpling of the second young master Jiang turned into a hedgehog.

The falling from the edge of the tile was not a hard ground, but a soil pit that was nearly half a foot deep. The most terrifying thing was that there were sharp bamboo sticks buried under the soil pit. Even ordinary masters had to be careful to get a thorough understanding of this environment. What's more, the second young master Jiang, who was wrapped in a zongzi, had already been shot by arrow rain and had almost lost half of his life. At this time, under the secondary damage of the bamboo stick, it could be said that he could not die anymore.

However, people know that the second young master Jiang is so powerful that he might untie the net knot in the arrow? Maybe the bamboo sticks in the earth pit did not stab him in the deadly way? Who dared to stand up and make a loud promise?

So, a few people ran out by the wall, carried shovels and filled the soil next to the pit.

The lights are on again.

Mr. Bu and Mr. Kuang walked out of the living room side by side, and the two stood next to the filled-in pit.

Mr. Cun sighed softly: "It took our great effort and Mr. Jiang's second son knew about it. I believe he would also thank us for his value."

Mr. Bu nodded slightly and said, "That's of course. Hello, Old Man Chou, do you think, is Mr. Jiang really dead?"

Mr. Cun trembled all over, as if he was still scared, and whispered: "Or, let's dig it open and see if it's dead?"

Mr. Bu looked at the pit below with complicated eyes, and suddenly turned around and waved to Gu Changkang, the son-in-law of the Bu family who was following them, and said, "Kang'er, let those old guys be—"

He made an execution gesture.

Gu Changkang responded in a low voice, then turned around and returned to the living room.

In the living room, the two masters brought by Mr. Jiang Er had been torn into strips or blocks, and there was no personal form. The intestines and blood were scattered all over the floor, which was a terrible sight. The master of the Bu family and the master of the Kuan family were also injured by three, with broken arms and legs. Fortunately, they were all alive.

As the pure birthday guests tonight, the three old men had no injuries at all, but collapsed on the ground, shaking like sieve. Gu Changkang, who was about to approach them, had to pinch his nose because a smelly smell came into his nose, but the three old men were so scared that they were incontinent.

Gu Changkang looked at them, and there was absolutely no respect or pity for the old man in his cold eyes. He reached out and grabbed a bowl on the table, knocked half of the bowl on the table, pinched half of the bowl slices. Looking at the three pairs of eyes full of doubt and fear, he said in disgust: "It's time to end."

An old man stuttered, "Has it ended? Then, let's go back, go home..."

The old man's words may not end, but Gu Changkang stepped up, and the bowl cut the artery on the side of his neck, ending his life first.

Then, Gu Changkang did not stop and killed the other two old men in one breath.

After throwing the bowl, he took a step back, shook his head, and said helplessly: "This great Persian carpet is over, hey, I have to spend money to replace it with a new one."

*******

The disaster is not as good as the family.

This is the rule that is being shouted in the world, but in fact, only God knows whether anyone obeys it.

After dealing with Mr. Jiang Er, Mr. Bu and Mr. Chou did not stop. They wanted to make a blacksmith while it was hot and weeding was all the important things!

So, under the leadership of Gu Changkang, he assembled 16 masters from the Bu Family and the Cau Family and rushed to Jiang Mansion in the dark at night.

So, on this cold winter night, a bloody battle tremor kicked off.

Mr. Jiang was pulled up and killed by the beautiful concubine on the bed.

The beautiful concubine was in a state of disgrace and at the same time verified that when foreign objects enter the body, they may not be happy, and sometimes they may die.

When the battle curtain ended, it was almost dawn.

Originally, if the second son of Jiang or the old man of Jiang stood up, the ending would definitely not be so easy. The so-called "no leader" is the masters, and the bosses are not there, so who can I show you?

Therefore, the experts of the Jiang Mansion had no intention of fighting. After leaving behind two of their companions who were killed by the whistle, they fled in a scattered manner.

It’s so pitiful that there are not many of the Jiang Mansion family who can take advantage of their skills, and at most they can give away their heads.

After clearing the battlefield, Gu Changkang didn't know that the line was wrong, so he actually proposed to go to the dungeon to see the third son of the Jiang family who was kept in captivity.

Didn’t it mean that Mr. Jiang called him dad when he saw others?

Isn’t it very fulfilling to ask a remnant who was destroyed to call him dad?

Unexpectedly, Mr. Jiang and Mr. Chou were also very interested and nodded in agreement. This idea was good.

So, they spent a little time finding the Jiangfu dungeon.

However, what made them feel strange was that in the legend, the third young master Jiang who saw a woman calling her mother and a man calling her father disappeared.

There is no living person in the entire dungeon.

But in the end, they saw some traces of people who had lived in a relatively clean cell in a short period of time.

In other words, Mr. Jiang, it is very likely that he has walked out of the prison cell recently.

Mr. Bu and Mr. Chou both frowned.

Although Mr. Jiang is a fool, even if he is alive, it is not harmful, but this is always a joke. Even if he is not stuck in his throat and cannot create fatal injuries, it is a trouble after all. It is not a pleasant thing to keep this thorn and stab him in the skin.

Therefore, Mr. Bu and Mr. Chou ordered him to continue, and a fool, obviously, must find him and deal with him secretly.

Everyone took the order and left.

*******

late at night.

A mysterious guest wearing a hat, black cloth and covered with black robe was welcomed in the house of Liu Xinyun.

Young Master Liu was sitting, while the mysterious guest was always standing opposite him, lowering his hat brim and whispering something.

The second young master Liu gradually looked solemn and even angry. Finally, he waved to the mysterious guest and lowered his head to think.

The mysterious guest slightly taped his hat and gently left the room.
Chapter completed!
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