Kill That Man

Lord Ji frowned: “Young child is born lazy, unhappy with practice, only playful, and afraid of pain since childhood. How painful is that? I don't believe that he would practise swordsmanship himself. ”

Ji Xuande listened and Gordon screamed, "Oh no, I didn't take that into account. ”

“If no one was persuaded and no one was excited, he wouldn't be practicing that. However, I questioned the guard and no one visited him. That's weird. ”

Ji Xuande frowned: “Father, what did you tell him before he closed? ”

"What I said to him at the time was my covenant with the owners of the peaks and the elders of the majesty, ”

Ji Xuande probed: “Is it possible that Xiao Xiao is worried that he can't make it better than others, so he hastened to make it? ”

The discipleship lord was silent.

Ji Xuande said to herself: “If someone is trying to trick you, then who is it? Who has the ability to enter the land quietly? ”

The guards of the ancestral land are very strong, and there are four too long guards there!

Together with the terror laws that pervade the ancestral lands, even the disciplined patriarchs dare not guarantee that they can infiltrate the ancestral lands without being discovered.

Lord Ji contemplated: "Maybe it was my agreement that killed him. ”

In his mind, if his second son was killed, it was definitely the hands of those who plotted to be depressed.

Because with that agreement, Ji Yingde is the biggest obstacle to marrying Yu Qingyao.

Killing Ji Yingde, the pact of the Lord's year expired.

When Ji Yingde died, Yu Qingyao's husband had to choose from the fax disciples. Then their chances will increase dramatically.

Ji Xuande nodded, “Father, don't blame yourself too much. In my opinion, it must have been India who practiced evil deeds without knowing how heavy they were, which killed him. ”

Lord Ji looked at his son and said faintly: “I am not the kind of man who feels guilty for killing his son because of his own fault. ”

Ji Xuan De Khan hurried, “That's good! ”

Lord Ji Zhongzheng sighed and said: "Yingde, I was intentionally distorting you. I was afraid that he would argue with you against my strength. The more he became insensitive, the more I adored him, the more he became a lawless dude. I always thought that one day, he would be killed outside by his enemies. Who expected him to go to the nursery garden, his temper changed dramatically, I admired his prodigal son turning back, but hidden a little uneasy. And now he's dead, and I'm lost, sad, and there's another easy way to finally get rid of it. ”

Ji Xuande listened and was very moved.

"Unfortunately, he has not yet been able to have a child. ”

If Ji Yingde had a son, the discipleship lord would surely be beside him and teach him well.

Ji Xuande sighed, “Yeah! ”

“Nevertheless, I still have to find out, if someone harms my son, I don't know, isn't it a joke? ”

Ji Xuande held her heart tight and bowed her head: "Yes! We have to find out! ”

Lord Ji said slowly: "I'll leave this to you. You're his brother, he's naughty with you all the time. Remember, he's your brother! ”

Ji Xuandegao's heart dropped again. "Yes! Father, I'll do my best to find out! ”

Lord Ji nodded and said: "Go to the front of the Spirit and take a final look at him! ”

Ji Xuande's eyes were red and he swallowed: "Hmm! Father, I'm going! ”

Lord Ji Zheng waved and Ji Xuande left the study.

When she came to Ling Tang, she saw that Lady Ji was still crying. Ji Xuande frowned and said: “My condolences, ma'am! ”

Mrs. Ji saw him, red eyes, biting her teeth and staring at him, silent.

Ji Xuandemo nodded at her and went to the incense. He was not born of this lady, who stood on her own when she entered the door. To this lady, he has always been nothing but face-to-face. Since this Lady Ji had a son, Ji Yingde grew up looking for him all the time, the relationship between the two is even less, without directly turning their faces just fine.

Mrs. Ji hasn't responded, and Ji Xuande is too lazy to look for it. Nor did he really see the lady.

Upon finishing the incense, Ji Xuande called her own wife, asked her to accompany the lady to receive the lady who hung herself from the door and greeted the guests herself.

The young lady is somewhat sad. To think that Yiu could no longer be forced to marry Ji Yingde, she was even more lost and had shed a few tears in front of the spirit.

The tears, however, mostly flow for themselves.

Mrs. Ji saw that the young lady was really sad and crying, but doubted her judgment.

When her son died, the first person she suspected was Ki Xuande.

The news of Ji Yingde's death spread rapidly throughout the 36th peak, and the senior Zongmen are coming to hang themselves.

Master's son is dead. If you don't hurry up and comfort the next lord, do you still want to stay in the floating mountains?

A lot of people don't deserve to go!

Yu Qingyao hurried back to the Cloud Dream House, showered and dressed in snow and white.

Then she took the same white escort with her red eyes and rushed to Kifu.

When he reached the door, he saw Ji Xuande, who was also white, and Yu Qingyao burst into tears. He could not help but fall into his arms and pause.

Ji Xuande was happy and worried when she saw her coming.

If Yu Qingyao behaves particularly close to him at this time, it is likely to be suspicious.

Seeing that she did not fall into her arms, Ji Xuande was fortunate and a little lost.

Yu Qingyao swallowed: “You tell me it's not true. ”

Ji Xuande sighed and said sadly: "Indeed, Yingde has unfortunately passed away. Don't be too sad. ”

Yu Qingyao couldn't stop crying and said: “I don't believe it, I want to see him with my own eyes. ”

She ran inside.

Ji Xuande was uncomfortable and hurried to follow.

Nearby guests saw each other and had a mysterious exchange of eyes.

A number of guests were not aware of the recent strong relationship between Yu Qingyao and Ji Yingde, so they immediately started to gossip.

Yu Qingyao flew to Lingtang, where a white white tent has been filled, and Lingtang has gathered hundreds of guests.

Their faces were painful and sad, as if it were their loved ones who died.

A group of women were comforting Mrs. Ji, who was still crying. Young Mrs. Ji knelt down to pay her respects.

In the middle of the spiritual hall, a jade coffin was placed. When he saw the jade coffin and the spiritual position, Yu Qingyao was struck by lightning. He cried out sadly: “Ying De, how did you get there? ”

Guests heard the noise and turned around.

Yu Qingyao pounded on the jade coffin, crying: “Ying De, I'm here. Get up and look at me! ”

Everyone is sweating.

Ji Yingde is really going to get up, that's a scam. They're going to kill him.

When Lady Ji saw her, she saw her so sad. She immediately caused the pain in her heart. She couldn't help but cry: “Qingyao, you're here! ”

Yu Qingyao cried: "Madam, he's not dead, is he? You're all lying to me, aren't you? ”

Once Mrs. Ji heard it, she cried and couldn't answer it.

Inside she doesn't want it to be just a hoax.