After being reborn in the Mass Grave, she overturned her predecessor's power

Qingzhu couldn't worry about him, so she knocked on the door and came in, "It's getting late, young master. I'll wait for you to rest."

Xiao Mufeng finally showed some expression on his face, turned his neck stiffly, grabbed the teapot on the table and threw it at him, "Get out! Don't bother anyone!"

Qingzhu's forehead was hit with blood. Seeing his angry look, he hurriedly retreated, not daring to go against his will again.

Xiao Mufeng's face was ashen. He cut open his palm with a dagger and squeezed the blood into the cup bit by bit like a self-abuse.

When the cup was half filled, he spread the letter paper on the table, dipped his brush in blood, and wrote a letter to Xiao Shujin.

There was only one sentence in the letter: Jiang Xuening harmed me! I want her to die badly!

The blood-red words carry boundless resentment and hatred, making people feel cold at first sight.

Xiao Mufeng laughed wildly. Xiao Shujin had always loved him and would definitely avenge him.

When he had enough laughter, he collapsed on the ground. Holding the dagger in his hand, he murmured, "Jiang Xuening, I'll wait for you on the Huangquan Road. See you there or not..."

Young Master Xiao, who had always been extremely proud, could not accept the fact that he would rot little by little, and finally ended his life by slitting his throat with a knife.

He chose the most violent way to die. The more he behaved like this, the more the Xiao family felt sorry for him and the less they would let Jiang Xuening go.

When Qingzhu found him at dawn, his body was already stiff.

Jiang Xuening received the news of Xiao Mufeng's death seven days later.

She was drinking tea in Jiang Li's garden. Jiang Li said with great disapproval, "You are irritating the Xiao family. This is a very dangerous behavior."

Jiang Xuening said indifferently, "The Xiao family and I are destined to fight to the death. The Xiao family will not let me go regardless of whether it angers them or not. Xiao Shujin has no time to care about me now."

Jiang Li sighed resignedly. What he could do now was to help her expand her power quickly.

"How much of the pie you can get in Qingzhou depends on you." Jiang Li obviously made a decision, "I've already made arrangements here."

Jiang Xuening instantly became interested, "What are you going to do?"

Jiang Li said confidently, "I want to set up an assassination organization. While making money, I can also use this to collect intelligence and train my own people."

Rather than fighting overtly and secretly for power, he was prepared to take a unique approach and walk the martial arts line.

The most famous "Seven Killing Pavilion" in the world today claims that as long as the money is in place, there is no one they will not kill. As he became famous, he also made a lot of money.

Jiang Xuening chuckled, "We have a tacit understanding, I even thought of a name."

"Tell me, what do you want to be called?" Jiang Li asked.

Jiang Xuening said coldly with sword-like eyes, "Call it Tianguang Pavilion."

"If you don't see the sky, you won't see the dawn, and you will be reborn in Nirvana at the dawn of the sky!"

This was the first force she planned to establish after her return, and she had high hopes and hopes for him.

Bai Yu on the side crossed his arms and said, "It's a good name, but it lacks a bit of murderous intent."

Jiang Xuening smiled, "Killing people is not the ultimate goal of establishing him."

She wants to use Tianguang Pavilion as a stronghold to develop Anbu forces. Have a place in the world.

The court world seems to not interfere with each other, but in fact they are inextricably linked.

For example, behind the Seven Kills Pavilion, as far as she knew, there had always been the Zhenguo Palace, and now it was probably taken over by Shen Zhaoyan.

In the siege of the Gu family three years ago, many martial arts forces participated.

Jiang Li finally said, "Just call it this name, and I will start building it as soon as possible."

Jiang Xuening nodded, her own energy was still focused more on the situation in Qingzhou. After all, what she wants is real power.

Leaving Jiang Li, Jiang Xuening took the carriage again and visited several shops for sale.

While she still had money in hand, she could build up her shop, which would be somewhat of an income.

After looking around, it was getting late. She finally made her way back home.

She bought a bowl of tofu and ate it on the carriage.

Qinghe was surprised to see how sweet her food was, "It turns out the princess likes to eat this."

Jiang Xuening, “I have liked eating it since I was a child.”

When she lived in Shengjing, she was good at this. The family often brings them to her.

Qinghe said eagerly, "If the princess likes to eat it, I can make it for you in the future."

Jiang Xuening looked at her with a smile, "You know how?"

"Yes, my mother is very good at this..."

Before he finished speaking, the carriage suddenly stopped suddenly. The two of them were jolted and almost fell down. Jiang Xuening was almost splashed with tofu.

Qinghe rubbed the knee that was hit in shock and said outside, "Uncle He, what happened?"

Uncle He, "Someone suddenly rushed out..."

Qinghe opened the car curtain and saw Mrs. Shen on the ground in shock.

Not far behind her, several women were running towards her in a menacing manner. Qinghe froze on the spot, what was going on?

Jiang Xuening stepped off the carriage with a light step, "What's wrong with Mrs. Shen?"

Mrs. Shen grabbed the hem of her skirt and said, "I want to see Concubine Zuo..."

Jiang Xuening smiled slightly, "Then you may have seen the wrong person. There is no Zuo Fei here."

While talking, several women had already arrived. The leader of the house, the mother-in-law, personally helped Mrs. Shen up and said, "Madam, it's not painful from the fall. I will help you back."

Mrs. Shen glared at her, "I'm not going back, I'm going to visit Concubine Zuo."

The mother-in-law smiled but said, "Your clothes and makeup are dirty. It is rude to visit you like this. You should go back to your slave first."

As soon as she winked, the other woman stepped forward and grabbed Mrs. Shen. The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, forced Mrs. Shen away.

Mrs. Shen turned back and looked at Jiang Xuening desperately, "Princess, please help me, what happened before was my fault..."

Jiang Xuening smiled playfully and said to Uncle He, "I'll lend you the riding whip."

Uncle He handed her the riding whip respectfully, and Jiang Xuening scolded, "Stop, I have something to ask her."

The women walked faster, as if they couldn't hear her.

Jiang Xuening chased after him for a few steps, then slapped the two women's backs unceremoniously with the whip in his hand, "Don't you understand what this princess is saying!"

"Ah! Ah!"

The two women screamed and were finally forced to stop.

The leading lady said with red eyes, "Princess, what are you doing?"

Jiang Xuening swung the whip on her hand, "Oh, the servants of the Shen Mansion have such a bad temper. Not only do they not listen to the master's orders, they also don't take the words of this princess into consideration!"

The women looked at each other and didn't dare to say anything more. After all, Jiang Xuening has a "notorious reputation".

Jiang Xuening whipped each of their hands, and they let go of Mrs. Shen in pain. Mrs. Shen quickly ran behind her and hid.

The leading woman threatened without giving up, "Madam, the master and the young master are still waiting for you to return."

Mrs. Shen said uneasily, "I want to see the left concubine, and I won't go back with you."

Jiang Xuening whipped her whip hard in the air and raised her chin, "I've been told not to go back. Don't you understand what people say?"

Seeing her domineering appearance, the women didn't dare to be tough and ran away unwillingly.