The liver produces the strongest player

Chapter 307 Su Jing, who wants to die, returns!

Because of the horse-drawn carriage, the traveling speed was much slower than that of Jiang Yang's Divine Walking Technique, and it was only when it was getting dark that they arrived at a village near Danzhong.

Several people did not enter the village, but stopped at the nearby official road.

On both sides of the road, withered and yellow weeds fluttered in the wind. Looking around, there were only a few houses scattered in the depths of the empty field where only rice stubble remained.

They got off the official road, crossed the ridges of the field, passed by the flocks of ducks of the shepherds returning late in the field, waded through the small river with golden reeds, and walked towards the wilderness in the distance.

Go all the way to the depths of the wilderness.

When it was late at night, they slept on the wilderness.

Jiang Yang saw a blue light spot, which was particularly conspicuous in the darkness.

Butterflies dance like fireflies in the night.

The time to come back is fast approaching.

In the wilderness, several people sat around together, with a raging bonfire burning, enjoying a rare comfort.

Jiang Yang was processing the freshly hunted game by the river.

Mu Yao sat by the campfire, built a simple barbecue grill, and then skewered the prepared wild rabbit meat with wooden sticks.

After a period of time, the rabbit meat on the grill has been roasted to a golden color.

"(╯▽╰) smells so good~~!" The two junior sisters sat around, already hungry.

"Mr. Song." Mu Yao shouted, "The rabbit meat has been roasted."

"Here we come." Jiang Yang washed his hands by the river, walked quickly, and sat aside.

Mu Yao handed him a bunch of roasted rabbit meat.

"Thank you." Jiang Yang took it and took a bite.

"How is it?" Mu Yao asked.

The eyes of other people immediately fell on Jiang Yang's face.

"Well, it's burnt on the outside and tender on the inside! It's delicious." Jiang Yang gave a thumbs up.

He thought that as a senior sister, he probably took care of his juniors and sisters a lot, and his life skills were full.

Mu Yao pursed her lips and smiled lightly: "It's rare that Mr. Song has a good appetite."

The other two junior sisters also happily ate.

"Delicious!" Sang Ning said vaguely with a mouthful of rabbit meat in his mouth.

……

And at this time, in the prison of the barracks.

A fat man with disheveled hair had been beaten out of shape.

"Let... let me go, I've said everything." Luo Shoucheng was hung in the prison, looking exhausted.

He regretted so much in his heart, why did he go to this trouble.

But there is no regret medicine in this world.

At this moment, he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, he only vaguely saw a familiar figure walking in.

"Ma...Master Ma! Let me go! Let me go!" Fatty Luo cried.

The horse sentry officer looked to the left and right: "He recruited?"

"The entire detailed process of Su Jingnasi's plan to assassinate Master Song has been recruited." A jailer handed over a written note, "All are drawn, please take a look."

The horse sentry officer took the paper, then turned around and handed it to a burly man.

Yan Kui glanced at it, then snorted coldly, "Beating to death with a random stick."

"Yes."

"Don't... Master Yan, don't!"

The next moment, the prison immediately sounded like a hog-killing howl.

……

Su family, inside the ancestral hall.

An old man in official uniform slapped Su Jing heavily on the face, half of Su Jing's rather handsome face was swollen on the spot.

"Beast!"

"Uncle! Uncle!" Su Jing was horrified. Uncle came back overnight just because of that Song?

"Uncle!" Su Jing panicked, "What's the origin of that surname Song? Isn't he just a country boy!"

Immediately afterwards, another forty-year-old woman with still charm stood in front of Su Jing, crying, "Second Uncle, Jing Er is still a child! Don't you usually love Jing Er the most?"

"Just for the sake of an outsider, is it worth doing this?"

The old man kicked out on the spot, directly kicking the woman into a somersault, and then slapped Su Jing to the ground, and the surrounding Su family fell silent.

"Country boy?" Su Rong's face was so gloomy that it was frightening, "That's an alchemist who can refine a lot of rare medicines!"

"If you offend a master of the eight sceneries and the sixth level, this old man can come forward to protect you, but you want to offend an alchemist!"

In this world, the most unofficial person is the alchemist.

Especially the powerful alchemist!

In the whole Jiangxia, the young masters of every family are eagerly waiting for the precious pills to be released, not to mention that after the fourth stage of the Eight Scenes, all kinds of breakthrough pills must be rare to ensure sufficient potency.

In the whole of Huzhou, only the Cai family, a family of elixir, cannot afford to supply Huzhou's rare medicine elixir market.

As for other states, they wish Huzhou would weaken so that they could eat this piece of fat!

An alchemist who can refine precious medicines is completely offered as a treasure!

That Song Huai'an is an alchemist who can refine a large number of rare pills, and can also refine high-level rare pills such as "Treasure Huntian Pill"!

With the power of the Su family, they may be able to show off their power in the local area, but looking at the whole Huzhou, it is just a new family struggling to survive, and one wrong step may destroy the family.

At this moment, Su Rong could not wait to beat this grandnephew to death on the spot, and roared: "You have already offended all the young heroes and masters of the older generation in Jiangxia!"

This sentence caused Su Jingru to fall into the ice cellar on the spot: "How could this happen, how could this happen?!"

Su Rong snorted coldly, if the Su family is squeezed out by other families in Huzhou, it won't even take a year for the Su family to decline!

Not to mention that with the face of the Ninth Prince, he might not be able to continue as an official in Huzhou!

If he lost his official position, he would be an idle martial artist with no background and no backing, and he would have no reason to be killed!

He kicked Su Jing's heart: "Go and kneel in front of the Song Mansion tomorrow. If Song Huaian refuses to calm down and beats you to death, you deserve to die!"

"roll!"

The woman got up from the ground, and then looked at another old man sitting in the hall: "Father! You just said something!"

"Jing Er is your own grandson!"

"Just do what the second brother said." The old man said in a deep voice.

If the grandson is gone, you can regenerate, and if the family is gone, do you want to make a comeback?
At this moment, the woman only felt a blackness in front of her eyes.

And Su Jing seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt from the blue sky, as if the sky had fallen.

He is a direct descendant, and he is the most favored group in the family. He is the aloof young master of the Su family!
In just one day, he became an abandoned child! ?He can't accept it.

"If you want me to kneel and beg for help, you might as well let me die!"

With a ferocious face, Su Jing slammed his head towards the beams and pillars in the hall.

Unexpectedly, the old man in official uniform moved and stopped in front of him: "For the sake of my Su family, this matter is beyond your control!"

"Take him down! Take care of him!"

"Yes!"

……

Jiang Yang sat on the soft dry meadow by the campfire.

Everyone else has fallen asleep.

He added more wood to the campfire, and the orange-red light reflected his face.

The faint blue butterfly fluttered lightly and landed on his forehead, and he felt a icy cold feeling.

start returning...

Starting to settle items...

When he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the living villa.

"Ding dong! Ding dong!"

Messages are beating on the phone.

Jiang Yang turned on the phone.

Zhou Yi: "Damn it, Old Jiang, I'm in heaven!"

Jiang Yang made a sweaty expression: "Did you fail last time?"

"No." Zhou Yi laughed and said, "Didn't you worry about disturbing your retreat last time? I think you won't be able to retreat now."

Jiang Yang smiled and said, "Sure, how does Tiangang feel?"

"The thief Jill is fierce!" Zhou Yi said, "I found a few earth gangsters to try it out, just take a second!"

He went on to say: "I plan to go there next time and take Lao Li and the others with me."

"Li Yunpeng?" Jiang Yang hadn't paid attention to their news for a long time, "What's the matter with them?"

"It's not condensed yet." Zhou Yi said, "But that guy Shen Anlan came from behind and condensed the earth."

Jiang Yang smiled and said: "This guy can do it, what is the chance?"

He remembered that Shen Anlan became a spirit supporter a few minutes later than him.

"This guy is a child of an aristocratic family." Zhou Yi explained.

"Aristocratic family?" Jiang Yang was stunned for a moment, then thought, Shen...

"The Shen family?"

"That's right." Zhou Yi looked at the phone, and then said, "Damn it, this guy is already bragging to me, saying that he went to Jiangxia this time and met Shen Xi, the fifth-ranked god in Huzhou's cultivation list!"

Jiang Yang: "Ah... awesome."

"By the way, it's unscientific that you didn't make it to the leaderboard with your cultivation level," Zhou Yi said again.

"low profile."

"You're too low-key." Zhou Yi said, "By the way, I created a group of fellow students of our school's spirit supporters. Do you want to pull you in?"

Jiang Yang was startled: "Do you still have time to do this?"

"There must be." Zhou Yi said, "We are all acquaintances, so we can play together when we have time, right? If you have newcomers, you can also bring them along, have fun."

Jiang Yang smiled, knowing in his heart that Lao Zhou had such a personality, he was very righteous, and used to help him often when he was sick at home.

He replied: "It will be done, but don't say that I have arrived at Bajing, I will be cute and transparent."

"Are Mengxin so scary now?" Zhou Yi complained on the spot.

"Ding dong, Zhou Yi invites you to join the Huzhou boasting family."

Jiang Yang's face twitched: "What kind of crappy name is that?"

……

(End of this chapter)