Chapter 540
Xia Yuanqiu suddenly laughed, looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Since you call yourself Jiang Tang, don't you know your nephew?"
The middle-aged man's face changed suddenly, and he said in a deep voice, "What nonsense are you talking about? What nephew?"
Xia Yuanqiu smiled even brighter: "Could it be that after Patriarch Jiang took the position of patriarch, he became ignorant of his relatives? He didn't even recognize his own nephew?"
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said, "Nonsense, I, Jiang, have no nephew."
Zhu Yan sneered, and his eyes were even more mocking: "Unfortunately, I just met my uncle the day before yesterday. He was with his son Jiang Du. Why, your name is Jiang Tang, so do you also have a son named Jiang Du?"
The middle-aged man now knows that his performance along the way, in the eyes of others, is a joke, a big joke!
Annoyed in his heart, he hurriedly looked at Xiao Qi who had been standing by Xia Yuanqiu's side.
Xiao Qi understood, and suddenly pulled out the dagger hidden in his sleeve, and stabbed at Xia Yuanqiu's back. The dagger shone faintly blue, like hell's will-o'-the-wisp, heralding death.
Zhu Yan moved Yuan Qiu to the other side with his hand, and suddenly kicked with his left leg, which hit Xiao Qi's side waist. He vomited blood and died.
Zhu Yan didn't even look at Xiao Qi, his eyes turned slightly, and once again fixed on the middle-aged man's face, he said in a low voice: "Xiao Sanlang, you bribed Xiao Qi and ordered him to get out of Qingshang. Lao and Yuanqiu live in the inn, but because of the two of them changing their appearance, you are afraid that if you hit the police, you will easily scare the snake, so Xiao Qi tricked him to come here, now that we are here, what do you want to do?"
Xiao Sanlang didn't expect that his carefully designed scam was intended to kill two birds with one stone. He won the pharmacist, but he could also put the shit pot on the Jiang family. The disaster caused him to escape, but in the end, he was acting alone. Well, everyone just watched him act like a fool, even his identity was clear to the other party, it was really ridiculous.
Xiao Sanlang simply smashed the can, clapped three times towards the door, and said angrily: "Bring it up!"
The two guards immediately escorted a man covered in blood and disheveled hair into the front hall.
Watching Qingshang grow up, Mo Bo knew that this person must be Qingshang without looking at his face covered by messy hair. He couldn't help feeling a great pain in his heart, and said angrily, "Bastard, this is you!" Did you say good hospitality?"
Xiao Sanlang laughed wildly: "Naturally, I entertained him well, who made him die like a duck."
Hearing Mo Bo's voice, Qingshang suddenly raised his head, and a concerned gaze shone from his messy hair: "Father Mo, why are you here? You shouldn't have come—"
Even Yuan Qiu, who was as calm as Yuan Qiu, burst into anger when he saw Qingshang's wounded body: "Damn it, this is your way of cherishing talents? What kind of talented person is willing to succumb to your actions like this?" Under your door?"
Xiao Sanlang snorted coldly: "I, Xiao, really cherish my talent, but if this talent refuses to obey me, why should I cherish it?"
Qingshang shouted: "Father Mo, Miss Xia, hurry up and leave me alone."
Xiao Sanlang shouted: "No one wants to leave today!" After finishing speaking, more than a dozen sword-carrying guards rushed in from outside the door, all of them are masters of swordsmanship.
It's no wonder that the Xiao family is one of the four ancient clans in the Jianghu. They established their family with swordsmanship, and the real masters in the family are all famous for their swordsmanship.
Eighteen Blood Fiends remained expressionless, only their hands were already on the hilts of their swords. The strength of these masters of swordsmanship should not be underestimated.