Villains: The Empress Master was poisoned, and the traitor was ecstatic

The blue-shirted man's name is Tian Bowen, the second elder of the Tian clan, and he has the strength of the middle stage of the Marquis Realm.

He stared at Jiang Wange, gritted his teeth and said, "If you're stubborn, I'll have to force it!"

Tian Bowen's attitude was very firm, even ruthless.

The future of the Tian family rests on him, so even the current acting patriarch cannot stop his ambition!

"Tian family?" Jiang Wange snorted coldly, with sarcasm in his eyes: "You are just a mere branch of the Tian family, you can't even protect the inheritance left by your ancestors, and you are still trying to meddle in the power of my Tian family?"

"you wanna die!"

Tian Bowen looked ferocious, and slapped Jiang Wange with his palm.

Jiang Wange's delicate body trembled, and she took a few steps back.

boom!

The floor was cracked beneath her feet.

Then, she shook her right arm, raised her wrist lightly, her fingers were slender and weak, like bamboo shoots in spring, and a green jade bracelet flew out.

The jade bracelet bloomed with brilliance and turned into a strand of horses, meeting Tian Bowen's palm.

click-

The jade bracelet exploded and turned into pieces of wreckage.

"Bitch!"

Tian Bowen was furious, and slapped Jiang Wange violently.

Jiang Wange's pretty face was pale, and she quickly dodged back.

At this moment, Granny Chen hurried over, stood in front of Jiang Wange, and punched Tian Bowen's palm print.

Bang!

fist fight.

Chen Po let out a muffled snort, vomited blood, and fell to the ground, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.

Seeing this, Tian Bowen became even more angry.

He glared at Jiang Wange, then sneered, and approached Jiang Wange.

"The shame of the Tian family!"

"What's the point of bullying me, a widow?"

Jiang Wange glared at Tian Bowen, and said bitterly: "If you dare to approach again, don't blame me for being caught!"

"The fish died and the net broke?" Tian Bowen sarcastically said, "I'm afraid, you don't have the qualifications, do you?"

Before the words fell, Tian Bowen's figure swept away and disappeared instantly.

The next moment, Tian Bowen appeared behind Jiang Wange like a ghost, and grabbed her shoulders!

"what!"

Sensing the danger, Jiang Wange exclaimed, subconsciously waving his elbow to fight back.

Tian Bowen dismissed it, and grabbed Jiang Wangehao's wrist with his other hand!

"You...how can you be so strong?" Jiang Wange showed a look of astonishment, she could feel that Tian Bowen's cultivation base was very strong, much higher than her!

"Madam, for the sake of your beauty, I will give you one last chance."

Tian Bowen said coldly.

Jiang Wange bit her lip, unwilling to give in: "Don't even think about it! I would rather die than cooperate with you!"

Tian Bowen's expression suddenly turned ferocious upon hearing this.

"I don't know good and bad things!" He shouted angrily, exerting force on his wrist!

Jiang Wange suddenly let out a muffled snort, and his whole arm drooped limply.

"Ma'am, don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine!" Tian Bowen said viciously: "I'll give you half a day to think about it! Before noon tomorrow, I hope you can make the right choice. Otherwise, don't blame me for not being sympathetic! "

"Get out!" Jiang Wange roared, the veins on his forehead twitching violently.

Tian Bowen snorted coldly and turned around with a flick of his sleeves.

"Her cultivation is temporarily sealed by me! You two are optimistic about her!"

Tian Bowen said to Tian Wenwu and Tian Wenwu.

"Yes, Second Patriarch."

Both Tian Wenwu and Wu nodded respectfully.

"If the opportunity is missed, the Tian family will undoubtedly perish!"

After finishing speaking, Tian Bowen glared at Jiang Wange angrily, turned and left.

boom!

The two closed the door again.

The house was quiet again, but Jiang Wange's mood was hard to calm down!

She originally thought that it was just a marriage between the Tian family, and as long as the other party was sincere enough, she was willing to accept it.

But now, the Tian family actually wants her to be a furnace? !

How could she be willing? !

She is a dignified noble daughter of the upper world, why has she ever become someone else's vassal? !

The more Jiang Wange thought about it, the angrier he became, as if a monstrous flame was burning in his chest, it was scorching hot and stinging.

"lady……"

At this time, Chen Po faintly woke up.

"Huh?" Jiang Wange calmed down, looked down, and saw that Granny Chen's injuries were extremely serious, her whole body was covered with dense scars, her skin was torn apart, and she was miserable.

"Mrs. Chen, are you okay?" Jiang Wange said distressedly.

Chen Po forced a smile, and said: "Your maidservant is alright, thanks to Madam's timely rescue just now, otherwise, your servant girl would have been beaten to death by the second elder."

"Ma'am, are you alright?"

Seeing Jiang Wange's pale complexion, Mrs. Chen looked pathetic and pitiful to her already fair face, so she couldn't help asking.

"It's okay." Jiang Wange said indifferently, she raised her wrist and looked at the emerald green bracelet, her eyes narrowed slightly.

At that moment just now, fortunately she sacrificed the treasure in the storage ring in time.

This emerald jade bracelet is called "Thousand Machine Lock".

This treasure was cast from Wannian black iron, and it was designed to restrain spirit weapons and talisman seals.

Although Tian Bowen was powerful, he didn't completely seal her cultivation.

That's why she just used that move "Green Cloud Entangled Branch Lotus".

It's a pity that her cultivation base is too weak, and the power she can display is limited.

Otherwise, Tian Bowen would definitely be killed, instead of just hurting him and making him afraid!

"The two of you are both in the Marquis Realm, why is there such a big difference in strength?"

"Now, you can't even bear his palm!" Jiang Wange frowned, full of doubts in his heart.

"With that palm just now, I seemed to feel the power of Yin evil in Elder Er Taishang's body! Could it be that Elder Er Taishang practiced some kind of magic power?"

Chen Po recalled carefully, and said in a deep voice: "The coercion of that palm is extremely terrifying, and the servant has no room to resist. Even if he breaks through to the middle stage of the Marquis Realm, he shouldn't have this strength! What's more, when he is not prepared to deal with it!" In the case of madam's death!"

"Could it be that after he went out with Wen Jing last time..."

After listening, Jiang Wange's heart trembled slightly, and he vaguely sensed that something was wrong!

"Where is my son Wenjing?"

she asked suddenly.

"Uh……"

"Young master, he might be with his newly worshiped master!"

Chen Po hesitated for a moment, and said truthfully.

Jiang Wange's eyes sharpened suddenly, and he said in a deep voice, "My Jiang family's secret techniques and Tian clan's kung fu techniques are as numerous as a cow's hair, why should I ask outsiders to be my teachers?"

"This child is too worrying!"

Jiang Wange sighed, then shook his head and said bitterly to himself: "But that's good, if something happens, there will be one more person to protect him!"

...........................

After Tian Bowen returned to the elder hall, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"You are hurt?"

At this moment, a dull voice came from the elder hall.

Immediately afterwards, a figure in a gray robe walked out slowly. His facial features were blurred, and his specific appearance could not be seen clearly.

It's just that those deep and cold eyes seem to hide endless darkness and coldness, making people dare not look directly at them!

Tian Bowen wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth. After a second of silence, he cupped his hands respectfully and said, "I have seen the ancestor."

"That girl still has some tricks, I was careless!"

Tian Bowen snorted coldly, with annoyance and resentment in his eyes.

"It seems that I didn't agree!"

The hoarse and low voice of the figure in the gray robe resounded all around, like the chirping of a night owl.

The next moment, he suddenly stretched out his right index finger, flicked it in the air, and a silver needle as thin as a hair flew out.

"It's also expected!"

"Up to three days, she will succumb!"

The gray-robed man slowly stepped out of the shadows. His face was as sharp as a knife, his figure was tall and straight, his gray and thick hair hung down to his waist, his cheeks were thin and delicate, and his eyes were sharp and cold, just like an ancient well without waves.