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Chapter 307 Su Jing, who wants to die, returns!(1/2)

Chapter 307 Su Jing, who wanted to die, returns!

Author: The Leaf Against the Water

Chapter 307 Su Jing, who wanted to die, returns!

Because they were riding a horse-drawn carriage, they traveled much slower than Jiang Yang Shenxingshu. It was almost dark before they arrived at a village near Danzhong.

Several people did not enter the village, but stopped on a nearby official road.

On both sides of the road, withered yellow weeds were blowing in the wind. As far as the eye could see, there were only a few houses scattered in the depths of the vast fields with only rice stubble left.

They walked off the official road, crossed the field ridges, passed by the flocks of ducks from the shepherds returning late from the fields, crossed the small river covered with golden reeds, and walked towards the wilderness in the distance.

Go all the way to the depths of the wilderness.

Late at night, they slept in the wilderness.

Jiang Yang saw a blue light spot, which was particularly conspicuous in the darkness.

Butterflies dance gracefully, like fireflies in the dark night.

The time to return is almost here.

In the wilderness, several people sat together, a blazing bonfire was lit, and they felt a rare sense of comfort.

Jiang Yang was processing the freshly hunted game by the river.

Mu Yao sat by the campfire, building a simple barbecue grill, and then used wooden sticks to skewer the processed hare meat.

After a while, the rabbit meat on the grill has been roasted until it turns golden.

"(╯▽╰) It smells so good~~!" The two junior sisters sat around and were already full of greed.

"Mr. Song," Mu Yao shouted, "the rabbit meat has been roasted."

"Here we come." Jiang Yang washed his hands by the river, walked quickly and sat aside.

Mu Yao handed him a skewer of roast rabbit meat.

"Thank you." Jiang Yang took it and took a bite.

"How is it?" Mu Yao asked.

Everyone else's eyes immediately fell on Jiang Yang's face.

"Well, it's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside! It's delicious." Jiang Yang gave a thumbs up.

He thought to himself that as a senior sister, she probably takes care of her junior brothers and sisters, and her life skills are full.

Mu Yao pursed her lips and smiled softly: "It's rare that Mr. Song has a good appetite."

The other two junior sisters also happily ate it.

"It's delicious!" Sang Ning stuffed a mouthful of rabbit meat into his mouth and said vaguely.



At this time, in the prison of the military camp.

A fat man with his hair disheveled had been beaten into shape.

"Let... let me go, I have said everything." Luo Shoucheng was hung in the prison, looking exhausted.

He regretted deeply in his heart why he wanted to find this trouble.

But there is no regret medicine in this world.

He didn't even have the strength to open his eyes at this moment, he could only vaguely see a familiar figure walking in.

"Ma...Master Ma! Let me go! Let me go!" Fatty Luo cried.

The horse sentry officer looked to the left and right: "Has he done all the tricks?"

"The entire detailed process of Su Jinnas' plan to assassinate Mr. Song has been recorded." A jailer handed over a piece of paper, "It's all signed, please take a look."

The horse sentry officer took the paper, then turned around and handed it to a burly man.

Yan Kui took one look and snorted coldly: "Beat him to death with a stick."

"yes."

"No... Master Yan, no!"

The next moment, the prison screamed like a slaughtering pig.



Su family, inside the ancestral hall.

An old man in official uniform slapped Su Jing hard on the face. Half of Su Jing's rather handsome face was swollen on the spot.

"Evil beast!"

"Uncle! Uncle!" Su Jing was horrified. His uncle actually rushed back overnight, just because of that man named Song?

"Uncle!" Su Jing said in panic, "What is the origin of that man named Song? Isn't he just a wild boy from the country!"

Then he saw another woman in her forties, who still had some charm, hurriedly stood in front of Su Jing, crying: "Second uncle, Jing'er is still a child! Don't you usually love Jing'er the most?"

"Just for an outsider, do you deserve to do this?"

The old man kicked out the woman on the spot, knocking her down. Then he slapped Su Jing again, knocking Su Jing to the ground. The surrounding Su family members were all as silent as a cicada.

"A wild boy from the country?" Su Rong's face was frighteningly gloomy, "That's an alchemist who can refine a large number of precious elixirs!"

"If you offend an Eight Scenery and Sixth Level master, I can protect you, but you have to offend an alchemy master!"

In this world, the person who cannot be offended the most is the alchemist.

Especially the powerful alchemist!

Throughout Jiangxia, the young masters of each family are eagerly waiting for the rare elixirs to be released, not to mention that after the Eight Scenery and Fourth Level, all kinds of breakthrough elixirs must be rare to ensure sufficient potency.

In the entire Huzhou, the Cai family alone cannot afford to supply Huzhou's precious elixir market.

As for other states, they wish Huzhou would weaken so they can eat this piece of fat!

Alchemists who can refine precious elixirs are treated like treasures!

That Song Huai'an is an alchemist who can refine a large number of rare elixirs, and can also refine high-end rare elixirs such as the "Treasure Huntian Pill"!

With the power of the Su family, they may be able to show off their power locally, but looking at Huzhou as a whole, it is just an emerging family struggling to survive. If you make the wrong move, the family may be destroyed.

Su Rong wanted to beat his grandnephew to death on the spot, and roared: "You have offended all the heroes of the younger generation and the masters of the older generation in Jiangxia!"

This sentence made Su Jingru fall into the ice cellar on the spot: "How could this happen? How could this happen?!"

Su Rong snorted coldly, if the Su family is squeezed out by various families in Huzhou, the Su family will decline in less than a year!

Not to mention that the Ninth Prince’s reputation may prevent him from continuing to serve as an official in Huzhou!

If he loses his official position, he will be an idle martial artist with no background and no backing. He will not be able to explain himself if he is killed!

He kicked Su Jing in the heart: "Go and kneel in front of the Song Mansion tomorrow. If Song Huai'an refuses to settle the matter and beats you to death, then you deserve to die!"

"roll!"

The woman got up from the ground, and then looked at another old man sitting in the hall: "Dad! You should say something!"

"Jing'er is your grandson!"

"Just do as my second brother said." The old man said solemnly.

If your grandson is gone, you can regenerate, but if your family is gone, do you still want to make a comeback?

At this moment, the woman's eyes only felt dark.

But Su Jing seemed to have been struck by a thunderbolt from the blue, as if the sky had collapsed.

He is a direct descendant and the most favored one in the family. He is the aloof young master of the Su family!

In just one day, he became an outcast!? He couldn't accept it.

"If you want me to kneel down and beg for mercy, you might as well let me die!"

Su Jing's face was ferocious, and he actually hit the pillars in the hall with his head.

Unexpectedly, the old man in official uniform moved and stopped in front of him: "For our Su family, this matter is not your fault!"

"Take him down! Take good care of him!"

"yes!"



Jiang Yang sat on the soft dry grass beside the campfire.

Everyone else has fallen asleep.

He added some firewood to the bonfire, and the orange-red firelight illuminated his face.

A faint blue butterfly fluttered and landed on his forehead, and he felt a cold feeling.

Starting to return...
To be continued...
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