The female channel who wears books, is killed by the heroine on her wedding day

Sima Haonan's eyes fell on Jiang Youwei and his tone was cold: "But it seems that some people here did not take the captain's words to heart. Miss Jiang, do you need to give me an explanation?"

Everyone's hearts froze and they subconsciously stayed away from Jiang Youwei. As they expected, Sima Haonan turned against Jiang Youwei.

Jiang Youwei picked up a glass of wine and said calmly: "May I ask the Captain, when did I not take your words to heart?"

Sima Haonan smiled coldly and said: "I have already told you in advance that no one is allowed to buy food from other places, but your Jiang family insists on doing the opposite, which makes this captain very embarrassed! "

Jiang Youwei took a sip of wine and said calmly: "This year Jiangzhou is flooded and the people have no harvest. Winter is about to come. If the people don't have food, they will definitely starve to death. As a business family in Jiangzhou, the Jiang family deliberately purchases food from other places. Bringing in food to help the people, I dare to ask the captain, what is wrong with this?"

"shut up!"

Sima Haonan's tone turned cold.

He stared at Jiang Youwei with a gloomy face and said: "Jiangzhou has been prosperous since ancient times, and there are countless grain hoards. How much impact can a mere flood have? On the contrary, it is your Jiang family who deliberately purchases grain from other places, seriously affecting the operations of many grain merchants. With such unfair competition, how can businessmen from other places dare to come to Jiangzhou?"

"Unfair competition? Who is competing unfairly?"

Jiang Youwei smiled sarcastically.

She looked at everyone present and said: "There is indeed a lot of food in Jiangzhou, but it was hoarded by everyone present early in the morning. In the past, the price of rice was about three hundred to six hundred wen per stone, but what about now? "

"One stone of rice costs twenty taels of silver. They say Jiangzhou is prosperous, but you can ask the people to see if they can earn these twenty taels of silver throughout the year! So who is engaging in unfair competition? The captain should know best."

Since ancient times, the price of one stone of rice has basically not exceeded one tael of silver.

But now that Jiangzhou is flooded, some people are driving up food prices, raising the price of rice to twenty taels of silver.

Moreover, the price is still rising, and it is estimated that it will soon increase to thirty taels, or even more. This will completely cost the lives of those people.

"..."

Jiang Youwei's words made everyone feel a little embarrassed, but they did not feel that they had done anything wrong.

Even officials want to make money, and as businessmen, they are no exception. What does the life and death of ordinary people have to do with them?

"Insolent! Jiang Youwei, this captain originally just wanted to give you a verbal warning, but you turned out to be so stubborn. In this case, this captain will not continue to be polite to you. Someone, come and capture Jiang Youwei!"

Sima Haonan said with an angry expression.

In the camp, the young man smiled coldly and immediately walked towards Jiang Youwei holding a saber.

The nine people around Jiang Youwei immediately stood in front of her and stared at the young man with cold expressions.

"Do you want to die?"

The young man looked at the nine people coldly.

Ye Lingtian looked at Jiang Youwei with a playful expression and pointed casually.

Jiang Youwei instantly fell on the table.

Ye Lingtian took a step forward, looked at Sima Haonan coldly and said, "Sima Haonan, what a man, dared to poison Miss Youwei's drink. Are you looking for death?"

Everyone quickly looked at Jiang Youwei, with a sudden thought, and quickly put down the wine glass in their hands, fearing that it was poisonous.

"..."

Sima Haonan's face was extremely ugly. He was a powerful man at the level of a grand master and had an army of [-]. It was easy to capture one person, so why did he need to poison the wine glass?

This man deserves to die for slandering himself.

"kill him!"

Sima Haonan waved his hand, and the young man with an unruly face immediately rushed towards Ye Lingtian.

The dancing women were frightened and fled around.

Stab it!

Ye Lingtian didn't talk nonsense, he threw it casually, and the rain sword flew out. Before the young man could react, his head moved, and blood suddenly emerged like a fountain.

"..."

When the nine people around Jiang Youwei saw this, their expressions changed. They couldn't care less and went straight forward.

"you wanna die."

Seeing that the young man was killed with a sword, Sima Haonan became furious and kicked his foot. The table in front of him flew directly towards Ye Lingtian.

boom!

Ye Lingtian slashed out with his sword, splitting the table into two.

hideous!

Sima Haonan suddenly pulled out a long bronze sword beside him, stepped out with one arrow step, and reached Ye Lingtian. The sword energy exploded with terrifying pressure, and the tent was instantly torn to pieces.

Ye Lingtian looked amused and struck out with his sword.

Click!

The next moment, the bronze sword in Sima Haonan's hand was split into two halves, and his whole body was blown away more than ten meters by the powerful force of the shock, and he fell hard to the ground.

Sima Haonan looked in pain. Just as he was about to stand up, a foot instantly stepped on his chest, and a cold sword was aimed at his head.

"You... who the hell are you?"

Sima Haonan's face was full of horror. He, a powerful master in the master realm, was defeated with just one move?

What is the origin of this masked man?

Ye Lingtian said indifferently: "Do you know this sword? It's called Tingyu!"

"Ting Yujian...you are Ye Xiao!"

Sima Haonan's pupils tightened, with a look of horror in his eyes.

Although he has never met Ye Xiao, he also knows Ye Xiao's name. You must know that just a few months ago, the left prime minister of Zhou Dynasty was killed by Ye Xiao.

Thinking of this, Sima Haonan's whole body went cold. He quickly explained: "Your Excellency and I have no enmity..."

Click!

Ye Lingtian stepped hard and broke Sima Haonan's ribs. Tingyu sword was aimed at Sima Haonan's eyebrows.

Sen Leng was filled with murderous intent, ready to pierce his head at any time.

"what......"

Sima Haonan let out a shrill scream.

He felt the threat of death and couldn't help but said angrily: "I am a member of the Tiandu Sima family, and my master is Qingsong Taoist from Longhu Mountain. If you touch me..."

Chi!

Before Sima Haonan finished speaking, Ting Yu's sword instantly pierced his eyebrows, and blood spurted out, dyeing the ground red.

"Sima family? Who are they? Taoist Qingsong is quite capable, but if I want to kill you, let alone Taoist Qingsong, it won't work even if the Heavenly Master comes!"

Ye Lingtian looked disdainful and kicked Sima Haonan's body away.

"He...he killed the captain, capture him quickly!"

There was a lot of movement here, and the soldiers who were practicing rushed over one after another.

Ye Lingtian stretched out his hand casually, and Disaster Reduction appeared in his hand. A cold murderous intention filled his eyes.

hum!

This world instantly turned into a gray color.

"kill!"

Ye Lingtian's voice was hoarse, and his long hair was dancing crazily, like a devil from hell, bloodthirsty and ferocious, waving swords with both hands, murderous intent filling all directions...