Jiang Yuan said: "The goods have been delivered, let's fulfill the rest of the contract!"

"Okay!" Su Yuaner nodded: "Auntie Lan, send someone to get 100 taels of gold."

"Yes, Miss!"

The woman next to her nodded, then turned around and told the maid beside her to get a hundred taels of gold.

Su Yuaner looked at Jiang Yuan and said softly, "What's your name, sir?"

"My last name is Jiang!"

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for escorting me all the way." Then she showed a puzzled expression: "But there is one thing I am a little curious about. Why did Mr. Jiang take so long on the road?"

Jiang Yuan shook his head: "It's inconvenient to discuss this matter in detail!"

Seeing this, Su Yuaner said no more.

So he said, "Please wait here for a moment, Mr. Jiang. I will give you a hundred taels of gold right away."

After a while.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps.

The next moment, a powerful voice suddenly came from outside the door: "What an arrogant boy! You killed my second son and dared to come to my Su family! Do you really think we are made of mud?"

As he was speaking, a man with a fiery red beard suddenly appeared at the door of the hall, followed closely by a group of sword-wielding guards.

He glanced at Jiang Yuan and said, "As expected, you have the blood mark of my Su family on you. It was you who killed my second son."

Hearing this, Su Yuaner looked at Jiang Yuan in astonishment, then glanced at the man at the door.

"Uncle Yan, what's going on?"

The middle-aged woman immediately lifted her collar and quickly stepped back: "We received news of your second brother's death a few days ago. Now it seems that it was this young man surnamed Jiang who killed your second brother. He has the mark of your second brother's bloodline on him."

"How could it be?" Su Yuaner asked in surprise, his face full of disbelief.

Then she shook her head and said, "But it doesn't make sense! If he really killed my second brother, how could I dare to come to my Su family? Wouldn't that be sending myself to die in vain? There must be some misunderstanding!"

Jiang Yuan stood up and said, "I did kill your second brother, but he had his own way of dying."

"What an arrogant boy! How dare you speak nonsense in front of me!" The bearded man sneered, his aura rising steadily, and his strong blood and energy suddenly burst out.

At this moment, Gumo slowly drew out the sword in his hand.

The sword had not yet been unsheathed, but in an instant, an invisible pressure suddenly descended upon the entire venue, and the swords in everyone's hands began to tremble.

The sword-wielding guards quickly suppressed the vibrating swords in their hands.

But even so, the swords in their hands were trembling wildly, as if they were about to be unsheathed at any time.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience looked at Gu Mo in horror.

Especially the bearded man, who looked at Gumo as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

He only felt a fierce murderous intent locking onto him, accompanied by a deep and oppressive feeling that enveloped him.

Sword power!

What a terrifying sword force.

I can't resist his sword, I will definitely die if the sword strikes me!

At this moment, even though he had reached the limit of the mundane world, the ninth level of body forging, he still did not feel the slightest bit of security in his heart.

Instead, the whole body is shrouded in endless crisis and is facing the threat of death at any time.

Jiang Yuan also looked at Gu Mo with some surprise.

In such a scene, before the sword is even drawn, it can cause all the swords in the audience to tremble.

How could this be achieved with sword power? Has he gone one step further?

Just when the situation was tense and Gu Mo was about to take action.

A voice came hurriedly from a distance.

"Old Yan, please stop! Young Master Jiang Yuan, please stop!"

As he was speaking, an old man with a gradually graying beard appeared outside the hall.

Feeling the fierce aura in the hall, his scalp suddenly went numb.

He was especially shocked when he found that Jiang Yuan had not made a move yet, but the young man in black beside him was preparing to draw his sword.

The followers around him are surprisingly so powerful.

Who can block his sword! And Jiang Yuan beside him.

At this moment, he thought of Jiang Yuan's overwhelming strength on Yanbo Lake a few days ago.

I felt even more scared.

Fortunately, someone just saw Jiang Yuan entering the Su family’s gate and hurried over to report to him.

Otherwise, if I delay a little longer, everything will be too late.

Jiang Yuan looked at the old man in front of him and asked, "Do you know me?"

"I know him, I know him!" He nodded repeatedly and said, "I saw Young Master Jiang's unparalleled power at Yanbo Lake a few days ago, and I was very envious of him. I just learned that Young Master Jiang came to the Su family, so I hurried over to make his acquaintance."

As he spoke, he pressed his palm back.

When the bearded man heard the name Jiang Yuan and saw his gesture, he suddenly came to his senses.

Lian Lian said, "It was just a misunderstanding. I apologize for the offense. I hope Mr. Jiang, please don't mind."

Su Yuaner said quickly: "I don't know if Mr. Jiang needs anything. We can just take it out and apologize to you."

"Yes, yes, yes!" The bearded man nodded repeatedly: "Yuan'er's words make sense. I wonder what Mr. Jiang needs."

Seeing this scene, Gu Mo's gaze immediately turned to Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan nodded slightly, and Gu Mo immediately understood and slowly sheathed his sword.

Feeling that the strong sense of death crisis was slowly dissipating, everyone suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Yuan's name had long been circulated in the Su family. If they had just found out that this person was Jiang Yuan from Yanbo Lake, they would not even think about killing the unpopular second young master.

Even if the eldest son died in his hands, he would pretend not to see it.

He was a young genius who could easily sweep away the Thirteen Thieves of Mangshan. The entire Su family would be killed in vain if they were tied together.

Not to mention that this person has unlimited potential in the future and is bound to be extraordinary.

In this situation, what can't be tolerated! Jiang Yuan said at this time: "One, gold. Two, blood ginseng!"

Then Jiang Yuan looked at the people in the field and thought to himself that he would test them again later to see whether they knew about it or not.

If you know, then you can take your time and pay blood debt with blood! But you have to get the benefits first.

At the same time, Uncle Fu immediately nodded and said, "Okay, no problem, my Su family still has blood ginseng, and we are not short of gold!"

Seeing Jiang Yuan put forward the conditions, they knew that the matter could be completely exposed, and they suddenly felt much more at ease.

Then Mr. Fu said, "Please wait for a moment, Mr. Jiang!"

Jiang Yuan nodded and sat down again.

I felt a little surprised.

The Su family is so aware of the current situation. This is a good thing. Let’s reap the benefits first.

Blood ginseng can not only allow Shu Xiaoxiao to enter a state that allows body training more quickly.

It can also help the old horse replenish his qi and blood, giving him a chance to break through to the blood transfusion level.

By changing his blood again, he might be able to extend his lifespan a little.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan felt very happy.

As for the death of the second young master, it was obvious that everyone deliberately forgot about it completely.

Afterwards, Su Yuaner came to Jiang Yuan, filled a cup with tea, and handed it to him respectfully with both hands: "Mr. Jiang, please have some tea."

Jiang Yuan nodded.

The Su family is indeed able to take on and let go, no wonder they can grow stronger step by step.

This is not just the credit of our ancestors.

Then, he took the tea handed to him by Su Yuaner and tasted it gently.

At this moment, Su Yuaner looked tangled, then slowly opened her mouth and said, "Mr. Jiang, I have something to ask!"

"Speak!" Jiang Yuan said.

"You said my second brother deserved death. What did he do wrong?"

"Yuan'er, stop talking nonsense." Old Fu shouted angrily.

(End of this chapter)