270: C270 Jiang Wenhao's Phone Call

C270 Jiang Wenhao's Phone Call

"Master, let me kill them"

At this moment, a cold breeze blew past, and an old man appeared in front of Ye Tian. The cultivation technique that the old man practiced was rather special, and it was able to conceal his aura very well. It was very difficult for a cultivator of the same level to detect his presence.

After Ye Tian was injured, he rushed out of the valley on the black lotus throne. He didn't expect that a large number of cultivators would come and kill him.

Finally, he chose a suitable location and fought a great battle with the enemy. Corpses were strewn all over the place, and all the people who came to hunt him had fallen into pieces.

However, he recklessly used his magic power, causing his injuries to worsen. Helpless, he could only ask for help from the sect's guardians to ensure his absolute safety during the few days he was in seclusion.

"That monk is a little strange. I'm afraid you might not be able to do anything to him. The current situation in the Pugilistic World is chaotic, and this is a good opportunity for the Devil Cult to prosper. We can't act rashly."

Ye Tian rejected the old man's suggestion. It wasn't easy to nurture a Tribulation Stage assassin. The amount of cultivation resources consumed was an astronomical figure. If he was killed by the Ten Rings instead, he was afraid that he would be punished by the Sect Master.

Besides Shen Qingfeng, there was another person on his must-kill list. The person who stopped him from reaching the top was someone he had to eliminate at all costs.

"For today's plan, we can only use someone else's knife to kill. Contact the Dark List. I want to increase the stakes and buy the lives of two cultivators!"

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, the old man's figure became illusionary and completely disappeared in the wind...

Yanjing, courtyard house

"Hey! Lazy bug, look at how busy the house is, don't you know how to help?"

Jiang Muwan put one hand on her waist and the other on Shen Qingfeng's ear. She tried her best to put on a fierce look. She was so cute that she would not pay with her life.

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!"

The Little Divine Dragon laid on her shoulder and nodded with great effort, as if it was lecturing the mistress.

"What's there to pack? Isn't it just a holiday? It's good to come empty-handed and go empty-handed..."

Shen Qingfeng woke up from his lonely state. A trace of helplessness flashed across his eyes. He was a dignified War God, how could he use it to do housework?

It seemed like it was necessary to train Cao Cao. He could help this girl do some work in the future.

"Meow..."

The ragdoll cat was originally lying on the floor, comfortably squinting its eyes. However, for some reason, it suddenly felt a chill. It saw the male owner looking at it with a malicious gaze. It wagged its tail and walked away quietly.

"Of course not. We have been here for half a year. We have to bring some local specialties back and give them to our friends as gifts. It's always a little bit of kindness!"

Jiang Muwan said persistently.

"What specialties can there be in Yanjing? Let me see what you have brought. This is... Bag roast duck? This thing is not delicious either!"

Shen Qingfeng felt speechless. This kind of thing was completely different from the taste in the restaurant!

"What do you know? Delivering goose feathers from thousands of miles away is light and heavy. Hehe!"

Jiang Muwan used her own theory to defeat Shen Qingfeng. They prepared to pack their things and take a plane back to Jiangdong in the afternoon.

"By the way, where is Sister Muqing? Will she go back with us?"

Shen Qingfeng suddenly thought of this. He had not seen Jiang Muqing for the past few days. She had studied a few majors. She was indeed a top student.

"My sister has already gone back! She drove back by herself. She seems to be attending some meeting in the company..."

"My mom left a part of the company's matters to her to take care of. She feels like she's a lot busier than me."1

Jiang Muwan shook her head. Sometimes, when she saw her sister's desperate look, she felt that she was a salted fish.

She still preferred this kind of slow lifestyle. Every day, she would tease the cat, play two games with Bai Su, and then find time to write a thesis. At the very least, she could make the exam results look better.

"I see! It is indeed tough!"

Shen Qingfeng nodded. The Jiang Family had a completely different way of nurturing their two daughters. The elder daughter was a businesswoman, smart and beautiful.

The younger daughter had always been well protected. She lived in the ivory tower, pure and cute.

At this moment, a light music was heard and Jiang Muwan's phone rang.

"Huh? My dad called..."

Jiang Muwan made a silent gesture and the loach quickly understood. It blinked its big eyes and used its two claws to cover its mouth.

"Muwan, you guys should be on vacation, right? When are you coming back!"

A steady male voice came from the phone. Jiang Wenhao was usually busy with work, especially at the end of the year. The department was doing all kinds of checks. He did not expect that he would call his daughter at this time of the year.

Jiang Muwan asked, "What's wrong? Dad, do you miss me?"

"It's like this! A few days ago, I was having dinner with your Uncle Xu and we were talking about his son. That child is currently studying for a master's degree in Ivy League. The other party expressed that he wanted to get to know you and be friends."

Jiang Wenhao did not beat around the bush and directly said what he meant. His words held great weight in the family. Even though his wife had made millions of dollars worth of property, he still had to give in to Jiang Wenhao when it was time to give in.

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