Jiang Xiaoyu pursed her lips, her eyes were red.

"Don't worry about him, they will pay the price sooner or later."

After finishing speaking, he rushed out of the guild hall and ran towards the distance. Looking at that direction, he should be returning to his bedroom.

Zhou Yi tilted his head to look at Zhou Xingyu.

"Sister, can you explain to me? Why didn't I know that Sister Xiaoyu had a family? She never mentioned it."

Zhou Xingyu looked at his younger brother and sighed helplessly.

"It's a long story, the Jiang family is an old-fashioned family, with a rather old-fashioned and domineering style of doing things, with the eldest son first, and patriarchal.

"Back then, Jiang Cheng Uncle was the second child of the Jiang family, and his mother was a concubine, so he was not allocated resources, and was kicked out of the family by the Jiang family's mistress."

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, feeling very incredulous in his heart.

What age, how can there be such an old-fashioned family?

"This is really a weird family. Since Jiang Cheng Uncle has been kicked out of the family, what are they doing here?"

Everyone broke up at once, why did you still come to the door licking your face?

This made Zhou Yi very puzzled.

"It's not because of the god of death." Zhou Xingyu was also a little helpless. "The Jiang family discovered that Jiang Xiaoyu had a connection with the god of death, so they wanted to find the god of death through Jiang Xiaoyu."

"Then they should be the ones to be polite? And the current Jiang Uncle in 933 is not a weak person, is he?"

Zhou Yi's tone became colder and colder.

No matter what, this Minghuang Xingyu Palace is his home, and Jiang Xiaoyu is also his friend.

Don't look at the two people who often quarrel.

But if one day Zhou Yi is in danger, Jiang Xiaoyu will rush to rescue him without hesitation.

Moreover, the adoptive parents mysteriously disappeared back then, but many relatives who hadn't seen each other for eight lifetimes came over and wanted to take away the inheritance of the adoptive parents.

If it wasn't for Jiang Xiaoyu's help, the situation at that time would have been very dangerous.

Even the current Minghuangxing language was specially created by Jiang Xiaoyu for her sister.

"As I said, the Jiang family is an old-fashioned and domineering family, so now they want to take everything from Jiang Xiaoyu."

"And, Jiang Cheng Uncle's elder brother is stronger than Jiang Cheng Uncle."

Zhou Xingyu was also helpless.

The strength of the Jiang family is really strong, they really can't afford to provoke them.

Zhou Yi chuckled.

"I really don't know where the courage comes from. They are not afraid of angering the god of death? What about the rank nine powerhouses? They should die or die.

Zhou Xingyu rubbed the center of his brows quite painfully, and said an answer that made Zhou Yi somewhat unexpected.

"First of all, the eldest young master of the Jiang family has approached the emperor infinitely, and is not afraid of death."

"Secondly, some people say that the Grim Reaper is actually a cultist, and some people are arresting him."

Zhou Yi walked out of the guild's residence with a sullen face.

In the process, he also opened the forum and checked it out.

It is true that some people say that he is a cult member.

And the reason is very good, if you are not a cult member, why hide your true identity? Why don't you dare to show your face in front of the Emperor?

So many people believe this reason.

As for Zhou Yi's killing of Zhulong, it was also regarded as a fight between cults.

For this reason, even Bai Zheng was affected, and was suspended directly.

What an irony.

He saved Baidi City, but was regarded as a heretic?

Although he doesn't care about the reputation, this feeling is really uncomfortable.

call·····

The Jiang family..."

Zhou Yi glanced at the sky, his whole body filled with killing intent.

Just vent your anger directly on the Jiang family.

The Jiang family not only wanted to take Jiang Xiaoyu's clothes, but also wanted to find him.

what to do

Do you want to force him to forcibly sign a contract of prostitution and become a slave of the Jiang family for life?

Maybe he should really go to Jiang's house, teach them a lesson, and tell those people by the way, if you don't want to die, don't bother him.

To kill all dangers in the bud.

"Hahaha, you didn't go today, you didn't see Jiang Xiaoyu's face, it was blue and purple, and her nose was crooked in anger."

"I heard that she quarreled a lot and was (aiee) called the little witch. I don't think the little witch is very good.'

Inside a villa in the rich area of ​​Baidi City.

A lot of people had already gathered inside, most of them came to curry favor with the young master of the Jiang family.

Jiang Jianfeng was sitting on the teacher's chair, happily telling those people what happened today.

Others are still touting, applauding and cheering from time to time.

This made Jiang Jianfeng feel very comfortable.

The old butler next to him suddenly said: "Master, it's not good for you to do this, is it? After all, this Jiang Xiaoyu also has the blood of the Jiang family."

When Jiang Jianfeng heard this, his face immediately fell, and he cast an impatient glance at the old housekeeper.

If it were anyone else, he would have slapped him long ago, but this old butler is the mentor his father found for him.

Jiang Jianfeng explained impatiently:

"First of all, Jiang Cheng has already left the Jiang family, so his daughter is naturally not from the Jiang family, she has a shitty blood of the Jiang family, so I should have killed them back then.

The old housekeeper knew what kind of temper his young master had, and sighed helplessly: "But Jiang Cheng is not a vegetarian now, and if you make him anxious, we will be in trouble, and we are here to recruit the god of death this time, you do this It's easy to make enemies with Death."

Hearing this, Jiang Jianfeng was even more impatient.

"Why do you care so much? My father is almost becoming an emperor, and I'm afraid that a god of death will fail."

"Let me tell you, it's fine if Death God submits to Jiang's family, but if he doesn't, then we will beat him to submit.

The old butler opened his mouth, and it was true what he said.

But no one knows the strength of the God of Death, they only know that the other party is an assassin. When a nine-rank assassin lowers his face to assassinate other members of the Jiang family, it will definitely bring disaster to the Jiang family.

The young master should understand this truth.

"Okay, don't worry, my father and grandpa will be here soon, he will personally recruit the god of death, and my task is to find the god of death.

After saying this, Jiang Jianfeng continued to talk about his heroic deeds.

The little fans around also let out bursts of screams.

He didn't know that there was an invisible person standing beside him, staring at him coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"So I'm coming, no wonder I'm so arrogant."

Zhou Yi sneered in his heart.

That matter is much simpler, he has to wait for Jiang Jianfeng's father to arrive, and then directly kill everyone, exterminate the Jiang family, cut grass and roots.

He does not allow any dangerous factors to exist in this White Emperor City.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi turned and exited the room.

Currently he has another job to do.

His level is only a little short of level 70, after which he can get a brand new professional skill.

He's going to upgrade a level, and then become a real assassin.

Congratulations, you are already on the death list. .

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