Chapter 367 Whoever runs away will be the grandson (Part 4)
No one expected that Jiang Mingyang would sell Duanmucheng and Zhang Yongnian at the end of his departure.
"Hahahaha, funny boy, you are trying to confuse the new generation."
Shan Bo laughed heartily, Wen Qingyun had black lines on his head, and didn't know what to say.
Jiang Mingyang was such a bad bastard. Duanmucheng and Zhang Yongnian were afraid of causing trouble and being targeted by other young masters of the family, so they stayed out of it.
Jiang Mingyang pulled them into the whirlpool with just two words.
Everyone lived up to their expectations and secretly gnashed their teeth, obviously hating those two people.
"Okay, I'll just come here today. When I get unhappy one day, I'll look for you to be happy again."
Jiang Mingyang stood up gracefully and turned around to leave. Everyone felt relieved as if they had been granted amnesty.
"Oh, by the way, do any of you know where the Jiang family is?"
Jiang Mingyang suddenly stopped and turned around to ask, frightening everyone again, and then they all looked at the unlucky guy...
"Oh, brother, you are so talented. You are the only one among hundreds of people who knows where the Jiang family is."
Jiang Mingyang became interested, but he didn't expect to be so fateful with this unlucky guy.
"Hey, hold on, can I say I don't know..."
The unlucky man sat on the ground with a sad face, almost hugging his knees and crying.
He was unlucky enough today, but bad luck never left him.
Although tonight is a gathering of the eight major families, the Jiang family's situation is a little different.
Jiang Haoding explicitly prohibited it. The Jiang family's children came to Jiang Mingyang privately, and he wanted to defeat him personally.
Jiang Haoding had fought with Jiang Mingyang and knew how strong Jiang Mingyang was. In order not to damage the family's face, he explicitly prohibited the family's children from fighting privately.
Although a group of people came to the Jiang family tonight, none of them were direct descendants of the Jiang family, and among these people, the unlucky one had the highest status.
In fact, the direct descendants of the eight major families all know where the Jiang family's mansion is.
Jiang Mingyang suddenly asked, and they instinctively looked at the person with the highest status in the Jiang family among this group of people.
"May I ask, what is your surname, brother?"
Jiang Mingyang asked with a smile, but the unfortunate man said with a sad face, "My surname is Jiang and my first name is Ye Zhang."
"Jiang Yezhang, Jiang Karezhan, your name is not good, it contains evil in it, you should change it, otherwise you will be plagued with bad luck for the rest of your life."
Jiang Mingyang was talking nonsense seriously, and Jiang Yezhang was stunned for a long time, then hurriedly stood up and said: "Master, you are absolutely right.
I've been very unlucky recently, do you have any ideas to help me? "
"The name is given by fortune, and it implies the heavenly stems and earthly branches, and the way the five elements operate. It is not easy to resolve.
You take me to Jiang's house first, and we'll talk about it later when we have a chance. "
Jiang Mingyang also didn't expect that a warrior in the Body Refining Realm would actually believe in fortune telling and Feng Shui.
He was talking nonsense, stuffed Jiang Yezhang into the trot, sat in the driver's seat, and said: "Who is that, Nangong... naked, open the door, I am in a hurry."
Nangong Qi felt a mouthful of blood in his heart and almost lost his breath.
Forgetting someone's name and calling them Nangong Guangliu is just adding salt to the wound.
Everyone wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh. They held back the corners of their mouths, which caused severe pain in the wounds.
That expression of constipation and diarrhea is not much better than Nangong Guangliu's expression.
"Open the door!"
Nangong Qi's roar of grief and indignation broke out in his voice, and there were traces of blood mixed in the spittle and powder.
It is enough to show how lethal Nangong Guangliuo is.
The trot with the front windshield shattered roared out of the underground parking lot and roared towards the Jiang family mansion.
Nangong Qi was the first to escape, and other members of the eight major families also returned to their families to heal their wounds.
Only a group of martial arts college students were left, stunned and stunned, not knowing whether to cry or be thankful.
There are still a lot of people thinking, will this arrogant man really go back to the Jiang family's mansion?
Just because he can sweep them away doesn't mean he can sweep away the Jiang family.
Why is he so arrogant, and why does he dare to act so unscrupulously? Doesn't he know that what is tough is easy to break?
Isn't he afraid that Jiang Jiage will kill him?
"Humph, he means that I bet he doesn't dare to go to Jiang's house."
Finally, one person spoke out what everyone felt.
"That's right. It doesn't matter if he is strong, this is the imperial capital, not his poor countryside.
Dare to humiliate us like this, we must let him know that relying on strength alone will not work in the imperial capital! "
A young man with his hair burned off and a black palm print in the middle of his face roared hysterically.
The people who can attend the gathering of the eight major families are either the heirs of powerful people, the descendants of masters, or the descendants of big plutocrats. No one has a simple status.
If they want to deal with Jiang Mingyang, there are ten thousand ways to make him disappear from the world.
If Jiang Mingyang offended them, he would be tantamount to offending the entire upper class circle of the new generation in the imperial capital, and it would also be tantamount to bringing his own life to an end.
"Let's wait, he dares to be so unscrupulous, I don't believe he has no support.
If he comes out of the Jiang family alive, your little actions will be your reminder. "
A young man with black smoke rising from his head and a scorched palm print on his left cheek warned with a flash of wisdom.
"Yes, if he can escape from the Jiang family alive, we really can't afford to offend him..."
"The younger ones are worse off than us. They haven't done anything yet. Why do you think you're the one who stands out?"
Everyone agreed, then rubbed their faces and waists, and left with sighs.
It seemed that all of a sudden, they had grown up several years, and their way of dealing with things had become more mature and steady.
In the corner of the underground parking lot, Shanbo watched everyone leave and said in surprise: "They have grown up so much in a short time, and this beating is not in vain.
If their parents are sensible, they will not only not trouble Jiang Mingyang, but also give him a lot of help."
"This is his brilliance.
He can always find the key point of interest in a chaotic environment at a glance.
It was like this when he was in Dongsheng College, in Thorn City, and this time in the imperial capital.
Arrogance and domineering are just means, he can always keenly grasp the most valuable one in the chaotic interest line.
That line can not only keep him safe, but also ensure that he can be domineering."
Wen Qingyun's words were full of praise and appreciation, and there was a strange light in her eyes.
Her eyes were very bright, and the light was very charming, which made Shanbo unable to open his eyes and secretly sighed.
"Alas, the good cabbage was eaten by the pig, and my cabbage is about to be lost."
Shanbo had to admit that Jiang Mingyang did it just right.
Duan Qing backed him up, and some big shots were waiting for him to muddy the water.
Before the matter was accomplished, no one dared to touch him except the Holy See.
The farce ended, and everyone left one after another. Wen Qingyun and Shanbo also returned home to continue to practice hard for the rookie competition.
Under the guidance of Jiang Yezhang, Jiang Mingyang parked the car steadily outside the Jiang family mansion.
The Jiang family is located in the southern city of the imperial capital, at the junction of the prosperous urban area and the suburbs.
The large mansion with nine entrances and nine exits has been passed down in the Jiang family for thousands of years, and it also spans thousands of years of Chinese history.
The style of the Jiang family mansion is a microcosm of thousands of years of Chinese history.
People who understand historical antiques can find architectural styles of various dynasties in the Jiang family mansion, and the corresponding gold, silver, jade, pottery, and porcelain. Every plant and tree in it is a precious cultural relic.
The three or four-meter-high, vivid stone lions, the magnificent vermilion gate, and the gatehouse of the ancient building with carved beams and painted rafters, just from the momentum, people dare not make loud noises.
Rather than calling it a gate, it is more like a city gate, majestic and dignified.
But after Jiang Mingyang got off the car, he put his hands on his waist and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Open the door, the creditor is coming!"