Princess, she has fortune-telling again

Chapter 1808 Dismantling
There was no sound in all directions, and they all looked at the young lady Dugu with a look of god-like eyes.

I really didn't expect that this eldest lady of the Dugu family, who has been wandering outside all year round, is actually such a kind-hearted person?

If you don't agree with each other and open up face to face, it will make you doubt your life.

Jiang Feihuang received the gaze cast by others, not only his body hurt, but his face also felt hot and swollen.

He took a deep breath, raised his head, and showed an expression of swearing to defend Dugu Liren, "You shouldn't treat her like this. If you still have half a sisterhood in your heart, you shouldn't treat your own sisters like this..."

Jiang Nai interrupted his chatter with a sneer, and cast a playful glance at Young Master Jiang.

"Let's not say that I have nothing to do with this Chen Liren. She is surnamed Chen. She has occupied the name of my Dugu family for so many years, and I haven't had time to settle accounts with her. Let me talk about you? Jiang Feihuang."

"Don't set up your vulnerable and affectionate persona in front of Miss Ben."

"You are a married man, you have lost your conscience and killed your wife and son, and you still have the face to show your affection in front of this lady? Who are you going to play as a beauty?"

"Ouch..." Jiang Nai made a gesture to vomit, and quickly pulled out a small yellow handkerchief to cover the corner of her mouth, "Ms. Ben is so disgusting."

Jiang Feihuang's face flushed red.

Standing aside, Jiang Feifeng trembled all over, his eyes full of disbelief.

How would she know?

This is the secret of the Jiang family. All the servants of the Jiang family who knew the secret were all killed. How could she, an outsider, know such a secret of the Jiang family?

Xuanjianfeng and his disciples also looked at Jiang Feihuang and his sister with surprise.

"You, you spitting blood!" Jiang Feifeng retorted with a pale face, "You..."

"Is it true? Your Jiang family knows it well. How many unreasonable crimes you committed in the past, what kind of results will you get in the future?"

"Hurry up, you will have to taste the bitter fruit for yourself within three days."

This is not as simple as ordinary enemies seeking revenge.

For example, in the rivers and lakes, there are too many people who have grudges and grudges, and it is enough to settle a karma with each other.

The two people killed by Jiang Feihuang were his close relatives, even blood descendants.

It is conceivable how serious a sin it is.

Sure enough, what kind of things produce what kind of bad seeds, this Jiang Feihuang is just like his father, ruthless, righteous and shameless.

That's right, Jiang Nai had already noticed Jiang Feihuang in person.

It was Yiniang who was thinking of the young hero's son.

Yi Niang kept thinking about Jiang Lang who had been there for more than forty years. He had married a man and had a child and walked the road of cultivation together. He was as happy as a fairy.

Poor Yi Niang waited and looked forward to her whole life, hoping to see through her life in silence and loneliness.

Jiang Lang, however, practiced daily at Xuanjian Peak, devoting himself to the study of the Dao of Longevity, and forgot about her long ago.

Yi Niang is just a flat boat in Jiang Lang's life, the sail flies by in a flash.

But Jiang Lang is Yi Niang's heart and soul, the one who has been looking forward to returning all his life.

Man, oh, how ridiculous!
Jiang Nai's eyes shot out a cold light, he waved his sleeves, turned and left.

Jiang Feifeng chased after a few steps, and screamed, "Jiang Nai, what do you mean? You can speak clearly before leaving."

What does it mean to taste the bitter fruit within three days?
Not to mention that Jiang Feihuang had a bad premonition with fear all over his body, even Jiang Feifeng felt a little bit of the same feeling, and his whole body was terrified.

Jiang Nai looked back and cast a contemptuous glance at the two brothers and sisters.

The lips were pursed lightly, and then slightly opened again, "wait for death."

(End of this chapter)