"Yue Zhengjun has no threat anymore. I just sent his weakness over. As long as his weakness does not die for a day, then he is a tiger whose teeth have been pulled out. Yue Zhengjun will keep it first, and I will keep him useful. ."

"Captain, can you tell me a little bit more, this person is so dangerous, what is the use of keeping him?"

"Ho ho, don't worry, it's not just you who are troubled by Yue Zhengjun, but Jiang Ming is the most troubled person now."

Indeed, I really didn't expect this to be wrong, Jiang Ming was bored by Yue Zhengjun at this time.

He shoved the blood-stained book into the shelf again and snorted impatiently.

The servant's waist was lowered, he knew that Jiang Ye was going to get angry like this.

It's not good for Jiang Ye to get angry.

"Say."

"Master, there are two things. One is Yue Zhengjun. Seeing his eldest son, he is arguing to see you."

"Seeing what I do, I didn't make people."

Thinking of Yuemanshan, Jiang Ming couldn't help but smile. He tried hard not to make a sound, but he couldn't suppress it.

The servant could not figure out what the smile meant, whether it was good or bad.

Fortunately, Jiang Ming continued: "Let's talk about it, the next thing."

"San Ye, I'm back. He is suing you at the Clan Association."

"Sue me what?"

"Sue, sue you, kill the second master, and also, almost killed him."

After finishing speaking, the servant wanted to kneel on the ground, lest Jiang Yunqing was short-tempered, then he would vent his anger.

But Jiang Yunqing didn't have it. He just smiled and said, "Don't report such trivial matters to me in the future."

Jiang Yunqing walked out from behind the bookshelf. The servant looked at him with a good expression and even felt a little better.

He pointed to the coat on the hanger and motioned the servant to put it on for him. After putting on his coat, Jiang Yunqing straightened his collar with one hand in front of the mirror.

The servant breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "How can this be a trivial matter? The clansmen in the patriarchal association are stubborn, but troublesome. If you believe the rumors of the third master..."

"If you believe me, I'll believe it. If you don't believe me, I can send San Ye some more evidence, ho ho, kill him, maybe the clan veteran will believe what he said."

Jiang Yunqing put on another hat and turned to go out: "Let's go, go to meet Yue Zhengjun for a while."

Compared with Yue Zhengjun, the Clan Laohui can't be considered a trouble.

This person must find a few opportunities to deal with it. One day he exists, one more day of trouble.

Jiang Ming walked through the corridor, and Yue Zhengjun was also coming from the other end of the corridor.

The two happened to meet, and the servant didn't dare to follow up again, because Yue Zhengjun's surging murderous aura made him unable to breathe.

His murderous look seems to be to get rid of everything in front of him

Before Yue Zhengjun spoke, Jiang Ming laughed.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was bamboo that was bent by the falling snow. Before he could open his mouth to speak, Jiang Ming glanced at the garden, feeling that the bamboo had never been so obtrusive.

"Find someone to dig up the bamboo in a while."

The servant said carefully: "Master, this is Wen Junzhu."

"No matter how expensive things I don't want, I have to dig them."

"Yes."

Jiang Ming suppressed his killing intent for a moment, and then hung up his smile that made people look at him disgusting.

"Yue Ye, by coincidence, are you looking for me? I happen to be looking for you too."

Yue Zhengjun snorted coldly, and watched as the servants outside the garden scrambled to dig out the ornamental bamboo worth millions.

He wasn't the one who couldn't understand the human face, but a few people in the rivers and lakes dared to show him. What Jiang Ming is doing now is not so much that makes Yue Zhengjun angry, but rather makes him curious.

This kind of rat, dare to hurt him with a spear and a stick?

Now that the mountain is back, there is no need to endure the rat generation anymore. What should be said, today must be clear to this villain.

Yue Zhengjun was very angry and smiled, holding his hands behind his back, and looking out the French window with Jiang Ming.

"Birds hide their bows, rabbits die and dogs cook. This is the same principle from ancient times to the present. Since this bamboo is so expensive, it must be a spiritual thing. He also knows this kind of truth that I know. You don't need to think about it, nephew. Maybe this bamboo is thinking about moving and nesting so that it can develop in the vast world outside."

Jiang Ming said: "It's a pity that the vast world outside is windy and snowy. My dog ​​house is already a typhoon shelter. The bamboo still can't survive. It only freezes to death outside."

Yue Zhengjun slapped the floor-to-ceiling window railing with a hum, and the sound echoed throughout the corridor.

Then abruptly, this stainless steel railing shattered into three sections and fell to the ground bang bang bang.

This time, even if Jiang Ming wanted to pretend, he couldn't do it anymore.

"Uncle Yue, it seems that my ruined temple can't hold your big Buddha anymore."

"Don't get me wrong, nephew. Our Yue family don't succumb to others, and would rather die than live. Now I am looking at Zhang Chao, and I can't show up for a while. The Yue family has no owner, and I feel irritable."

Jiang Ming made a cut in his heart, secretly cursing Yue Zhengjun for being able to pretend, this is a fool.

But Yue Zhengjun's strength is too strong, it's really not easy to provoke, this is a nuclear bomb to anger.

Jiang Ming said, "Bo Yue seems to be very dissatisfied with me."

"That's not true. You said you would bring Shan'er back a week, and you did it too. But Shan'er now looks like a different person, hiding in the room every day and not turning off the lights, I don't know. What Zhang Chao did to him scared him! Zhang Chao didn't die for a day, and I couldn't swallow this bad breath. And if Zhang Chao didn't die, I couldn't be free for one day."

Jiang Ming couldn't help sighing, don't look at Yue Zhengjun at this age, his heart is still so naive.

He really thought that Zhang Chao was dead, so he could escape the accusation of murder?

Zhang Chao just didn't have a wanted warrant, but the police and Xue Leopard would definitely pursue Yue Zhengjun secretly, just like the special soldiers who sneaked into the house today.

From the moment Yue Zhengjun killed Jiang Yunqing, there was no turning back.

"Zhang Chao can't move yet." Jiang Ming said categorically, "He still has a very important use."

"Nephew, let me ask one more sentence. What use can he do? A junior or someone outside the rivers and lakes. Wuxiangshan will not give it to you, let alone do things for you. If you keep him, it will not be Gu Follow the old man’s affection."

"Hahahahaha."

Tears came out of Jiang Ming's smile. Yue Zhengjun was not only naive, but also naked and stupid.

"Uncle Yue, you don’t think that I really want to ask him for Wuxiangshan this time. I promised you to bring your son back within a week. Why would you break your promise? Wuxiangshan is just a cover, Zhang Chao is cunning. Too much, if I directly ask him to fill the mountain, he will definitely not give it, and will fight me back. Of course, I don’t expect that he will fight me in the end, but this is in my plan. ."

Of course, Yue Zhengjun didn't believe it, because Jiang Ming couldn't be sure that Han Kun would have stomach bleeding.

"You definitely can't figure it out, how can I be sure that Han Kun will have stomach bleeding. Haha, if I want to, it is possible to let him die tomorrow." Jiang Ming said, "Besides, Zhang Chao is very important to me." He is indeed an outsider, a little-known kid, but Zhang Jun, who injured you back then, is even more unknown than Zhang Chao now. Yue Bo, don’t worry, for the sake of Jianghu’s sake. In the future, Zhang Chao will have to live for a while. What I regret most now is killing Ji Yanran early. If Ji Yanran and Zhang Jun can die later, maybe our plan will be realized sooner."

Seeing Jiang Ming's profile indulged in fantasy, Yue Zhengjun felt nauseous. JrNovels.com