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"Okay, do it well! Young man, there is a bright future!" Jiang Biehe patted his shoulder with a happy expression on his face.

Feng Zhengtao said goodbye and was about to turn around and leave, suddenly, a palm wind came towards him.

When Feng Zhengtao felt it, he had no time to hide. With a "bang", he was knocked off his horse and vomited blood.

He looked back and saw Jiang Biehe walking towards him with a grin, and his sword had been drawn out of his hand.

"You!" Feng Zhengtao suddenly realized that he was really lard-covered and actually did business with him!

In this way, if his business is done, it would be fine if he couldn't get anything, he would have to lose money, and a loss would be a life.

"Xia Jiang, please don't kill me. I will do whatever you want me to do! I just want you to spare my life." Feng Zhengtao knelt down and begged for mercy.

Jiang Biehe shook his head and asked slowly, "Do you know who I hate the most in my life?"

Feng Zhengtao said in a trepidated manner: "A disobedient person? The younger one must follow your instructions..."

He didn't finish his words, but when he saw the sword light flashing in front of him, a head fell to the ground.

"I hate traitors the most!"

Because he is a traitor. Jiang Biehe has been a traitor, so he naturally knows the mentality of a traitor. Today he can betray his mentor, and tomorrow he will betray himself?

Jiang Biehe has no reason to leave such a living mouth. He knows so many things! If he wants to do it, he will do it! He even planned to sacrifice Xiao Que'er to make things more realistic. If Jiang Yulang hadn't secretly detoxified Xiao Que'er, Xiao Que'er would have been poisoned to death in the manor!
Chapter completed!
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