He used to dote on Jiang Yuanbao so much, but he didn't expect that when something really happened, this child didn't know how to be filial at all!
Comparing the two, he couldn't help but think of his eldest daughter Jiang Deng... Jiang Deng had always respected him very much since she was a child, and would give him any delicious food first.
And...Jiang Lingding, his first wife.
Apart from not giving him the rights of the head of the family and not being able to give birth to a son, she had always been very good to him. It was he who could not resist Wang's temptation, and when he learned that Jiang Lingding was pregnant with another daughter for the second time, he was confused and killed them both.
Unprecedented regret surged in his heart, and Jiang Chongliang couldn't help but burst into tears.
Ta-ta-ta...
There were footsteps outside the door.
It must be Wang who has returned to beg for food!
Jiang Chongliang's regret instantly vanished, and he cursed, "Stinky woman, bring me something to eat! Your master is starving to death!"
However, the person who came was not Wang, but the strong-bodied Ye Hong.
"Ye Hong? Why is it you!"
Jiang Chongliang realized that Jiang Lingyun was going to kill him to silence him, and he quickly begged for mercy, "No! Don't kill me. At worst, I'll just give up being the head of the Jiang family and hand it over to Jiang Lingyun!"
Without saying a word, Ye Hong picked up a large rock nearby and smashed it hard on Jiang Chongliang's face!
In just a moment, Jiang Chongliang's face became blurred, and his head was covered in red and white. He was deader than dead.
After doing all this, Ye Hong slipped out of the ruined temple.
Inside the city, in a dark and narrow alley.
Wang arranged her torn clothes and hummed a little tune happily. "Jiang Chongliang, you have no money, why should I follow you? With my looks, I can find any man. How could I be willing to follow you and become a beggar?"
As for the son?
Wang frowned. Her feelings for her younger son were not as deep as her older son's. She gave birth to the younger son only to gain more benefits from Jiang Chongliang.
The man she is going to marry now will not let her bring another child with her. After all, she is still young and can have as many children as she wants in the future.
Suppressing the slight reluctance in her heart, Wang took the silver coin that Wang the Butcher had just given her and happily planned to go to the clothing store at the corner of the alley to buy a red dress so that she could marry Wang the Butcher in the evening.
A white light flashed before my eyes!
Before Wang could understand what was happening, a cut appeared on her neck, blood spurted out, and she fell heavily in the alley, and the silver coin fell to the ground.
"My money..."
Wang opened her eyes wide and reached out to grab the silver, but one of her feet stepped heavily on it. It was as if this foot stepped on Wang's heart. She couldn't breathe and died.
Ye Hong shook off the blood stains on the knife, picked up the silver on the ground, and pretended that Wang was robbed and killed.
After that... Ye Hong searched the entire Jizhou City but couldn't find Jiang Yuanbao. She had no choice but to return to the Jiang Mansion and tell Jiang Lingyun the news.
Upon hearing the news of Jiang Yuanbao's disappearance, Jiang Lingyun frowned slightly.
"He's just a child. Let's ignore him for now. Let's focus on handling the affairs of the mansion. We must firmly grasp all the power of the Jiang family in our hands. We must never allow something like Jiang Chongliang to happen again!"
"yes!"
Jiang Lingyun picked up the communication stone on the table, hesitated for a moment, and then put it down. There was no need to tell Jiang Deng about such a small matter. Telling them would only make them upset.
Judging from the time, they should have arrived at the Sword Sect by now, right?
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Taichu Sword Sect.
Jiang Deng and his group walked up the stairs and came to the square paved with white stones.
Looking around, there were crowds of people, more than a thousand of them!
These people all came from all over the Feiran Spirit Realm, specifically to take part in the Taichu Sword Sect's entrance examination.
Jiang Deng had learned from Feng Jiuyou that the Taichu Sword Sect had very strict requirements for candidates for the entrance examination. First, they had to be teenagers under the age of 20. Second, only those with four spiritual roots or above in the cultivation qualifications could participate. A waste like Jiang Deng, who only had five spiritual roots, was not even qualified to participate in the entrance examination.
Therefore, this made Jiang Deng even more curious about the Sect Master's intentions. Why did he make an exception and let her enter the Taichu Sword Sect...
Jiang Deng observed carefully again. Two-thirds of these thousands of people were mortals without spiritual energy, and the other one-third had already entered the Qi Refining Realm. There were quite a few cultivators like her and Qin Guang who were at the second or third level of the Qi Refining Realm, and there were even quite a few people at the fifth or sixth level of the Qi Refining Realm. Presumably, these people were from famous families and had started practicing since childhood.
After Feng Jiuyou brought them here, he said in a cold voice, "Wait here. A senior brother will be here soon to tell you the details of the entrance examination. Jiang Deng, come with me."
"Can't she get in without passing the test?" Qin Guang asked in a high voice.
Upon hearing this, everyone around looked at Jiang Deng with disapproval.
What happened to the woman?
Even if there are only a few women coming to take the entrance exam, they cannot disregard the rules and enter through the back door in a legitimate way!
Isn't it said that the Taichu Sword Sect is the most fair sect? Why are you showing favoritism?
Seeing this, Feng Jiuyou frowned, "It was the Sect Master who asked this prince to bring her directly into the sect. Why do you have any objections?"
metropolitan?
Hearing that it was the sect leader's order, the others didn't dare to say anything. They still had to enter the Sword Sect, and if they angered the sect leader because of this matter, they would be in trouble.
Feng Jiuyou snorted coldly and looked at Jiang Deng, who hadn't moved from beginning to end. "Leave? Why don't you leave?"
Jiang Deng crossed his arms and pondered, "If I join directly, what kind of disciple will I be? An inner disciple? Or the sect master's true disciple?"
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