The reborn daughter of the Marquis Mansion takes over the world

In a remote alley near Fu Mansion, Jiang Quhan turned his back to Fang Yu, furious.

"The fish that slipped through the net of the Red Sand Tribe, tell me! What's going on!" His cold voice was full of anger, and he held the folding fan tightly with blue veins popping out.

Fang Yu's throat tightened, and he bowed and replied carefully.

"Fang Yu doesn't know, please sir...!"

"Fang Yu!" Jiang Quhan interrupted him sharply, turned around, grabbed his collar, and stared at him coldly.

Fang Yu took a breath of cold air and only glanced at Jiang Quhan before feeling frightened all over.

"Young Master, my subordinates will never deceive you. Back then, during the massacre of the city, my subordinates were always with you, and they will never betray you!"

Fang Yu replied tremblingly, trying his best to hide the fear in his heart.

Jiang Quhan's eyes were cold and his face was gloomy. He stared at Fang Yu closely, and the blood in his body was boiling like fire.

The pain that was deep in his bone marrow was unstoppable. The pain, resentment and resentment that were like a stab in the heart surged violently in his body, like a cruel demon that tortured, killed and gnawed at his soul over and over again!

Jiang Quhan's eyes were scarlet red, and his whole body exuded violent murderous aura.

The bloodthirsty desire growing in his eyes is getting stronger and stronger!

At this moment, he wanted to calm down his inner mania by killing people!

Suddenly, Jiang Quhan strangled Fang Yu's neck and gritted his teeth.

His gloomy eyes were open, as if possessed by an evil spirit!The force on Fang Yu's neck became stronger and stronger.

Fang Yu grabbed his hand in horror, his breathing became very difficult, and his cheeks gradually turned red.

Fang Yu didn't dare to struggle. He knew that the more he struggled, the more he would anger Jiang Quhan.

In despair, Fang Yu closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

Suddenly, Ning Ziqing's voice echoed in Jiang Quhan's ears: "We must be gentle and reserved!"

Jiang Quhan's eyes were suddenly shocked, and he immediately let go of his hand, stunned and confused.

Fang Yu was out of danger, gasping for air and coughing in shock, and it took him a while to recover.

His expression softened slightly, and his nerves were tensed. He took a half step back and bowed his hands to Jiang Quhan in thanks:

"Fang Yu thanks... Young Master for not killing me!"

Jiang Quhan suddenly woke up and realized that he had just lost control. He hurriedly turned around to cover up.He turned his back to Fang Yu and waved his folding fan, signaling Fang Yu to excuse himself.

Then, Leng Ran ordered: "Go and investigate this matter. If there are any remaining ones, catch them and let me deal with them myself!"

"I obey!" Fang Yu responded without hesitation.

Jiang Quhan rubbed the folding fan in his hand, looked forward with cold eyes, and continued:

"In addition, let those who have not yet evacuated Cangzhou rescue Chen Tu from prison and let him return to Kyoto."

"We can't keep the dragon scale anymore. We must silence him directly to prevent Huo Yunjue and Gu Liaohe from finding out any evidence against us!"

"As for Fu Yujie..." He paused for a moment, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, "Let's leave him alive for now, someone will take care of him!"

Jiang Quhan's expression returned to normal. He turned around, spread out his folding fan and swayed it, standing upright in front of Fang Yu, with dignity and pride all over his body.

"I will make arrangements immediately, sir, please rest assured!"

Fang Yu accepted the order and immediately saluted Jiang Quhan.Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something.

He immediately replied: "Sir, during the massacre of the city, Gan Jiu led a small group of people to hunt down the escaped remnants. Did he let some people escape on purpose?"

After saying that, Fang Yu stood there and watched Jiang Quhan's reaction nervously.

Jiang Quhan's face darkened slightly and he asked in a low voice, "Do you suspect that old thief Sikong Po instigated Gan Jiu to do this?"

"This subordinate is just guessing, and I don't dare to make any assumptions about Your Majesty!" Fang Yu replied in fear, breaking into a cold sweat.

Jiang Quhan chuckled and stared at Fang Yu, "Sikong is an old fox. He can't deal with the old man and me, so he just wants to disgust us!"

He put away the folding fan, curled his lips coolly, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

"Very good. Since he doesn't make things easy for me, I want to repay him in return!"

He passed over Fang Yu and ordered in a low voice: "Let me turn Sikongpo's Jinque Palace and his Xuanguang Palace upside down. Just say that I want to find someone!" After Jiang Quhan said this, he started to leave. .

Fang Yu, who was behind him, muttered in embarrassment: "If the master knew about it, he would reprimand the young master for your wanton and arrogant behavior. I will do the following!"

Jiang Quhan stopped and turned to look at him displeased, "Huh? So what? What can he do to me?" He snorted disdainfully.

Fang Yu was stunned and said with a sneer, "Young master, I forgot, last time you sneaked into the Xuanguang Palace and took away the East Pole Night Pearl, the master punished you to copy "Qianli" five hundred times, and you still owe [-] times for not finishing it. You just slipped away! If you are punished again this time, you will probably have to copy it a thousand times!" Fang Yu kindly reminded him.

Jiang Quhan choked, his face darkened, he couldn't bear it anymore:

"No, I robbed the night pearl...I recovered it. The old man gave it to others without my consent. I just got my things back, I don't accept the punishment!" He raised his lips and got angry. He was furious and stared at Fang Yu unconvinced.

Fang Yu's expression tightened, and he immediately tightened his mouth, tensed his body, and stood respectfully.

I felt secretly melancholy in my heart: The person his young master was talking about was the current His Majesty!Now the young master is becoming more and more arrogant.He also asked them to demolish His Majesty's palace.Well, it seems that my little life has come to an end.

Fang Yu's face was filled with sadness.

The more Jiang Quhan thought about it, the angrier he became. He turned around and hit Fang Yu on the head with a folding fan.

"You bastard, you always use the old man to pressure me. If I can't finish copying "Qianli", won't you still be there?" he scolded angrily.

Fang Yu cried with a sad face: "Master, spare my life, I would rather be beaten by you than copy it for you!"

The full text of "Qianli" has a total of three thousand words. If he had to copy it a thousand times, it would be better to be beaten by Jiang Quhan. Fang Yu's attitude was firm and he showed his determination.

Jiang Quhan was stunned and stopped. He was so angry that he almost had a heart attack.

After a while, he raised his folding fan and pointed at Fang Yu, and said seriously:

"Okay, listen to me! After the matter in Cangzhou is settled, take our people and get back to Tiandu immediately."

"By the way, I'll tie up those bastards from the Tianjiao Tribe, take them back and put them in a secret cell for torture, and I'll deal with them when I come back!"

After saying that, Jiang Quhan turned around and left in a huff, and Fang Yu respectfully replied "yes" behind him.

Back at Fu Mansion, Jiang Quhan took a nap and when he woke up, it was almost evening.

He sat up, put on his robe, picked up the folding fan and walked to the garden.

A ray of sunlight shined into his eyes through the gaps in the leaves, which was a bit dazzling, and he hurriedly reached out to block it.

The warm sunshine shone in his palm, and he trembled slightly in his heart, frozen in place.

Ning Ziqing's figure and voice appeared in his mind and ears.

Jiang Quhan's eyes lit up, and an extremely bright smile bloomed on his face.

From then on, there was a light in his heart.