Rebirth: I brought all the beasts to kill my husband from my previous life

There is an aristocratic family in every country in the east, south, west and north.

The number one family is in the South, that is, the Southern Shui family, and its head is the current head of the family, Shui Changfeng.

He originally had three sons and two daughters.

Since the death of the eldest daughter Shui Yao'er, the Shui family has only the concubine daughter Shui Xian'er left.

Shui Changfeng has always been concerned about the feelings of his eldest daughter Shui Yaoer. Since her mother passed away, there has been no mistress in the family.

The reason is that Shui Yao'er is extremely talented, and Shui Changfeng is afraid of promoting his aunt to be the mistress, which would not only damage his eldest daughter's reputation, but also make her unhappy.

It was because the concubine's mother was a maid who came with Shui Yaoer's mother as a dowry, and her status was very humble.

The other concubines were all promoted from maids, and all of them were women who were not presentable.

Narcissus's mother, Yang Xuemei, is not only good-looking, but also knows how to please men, making Shui Changfeng unable to leave her side for a moment.

Therefore, although they were both born as maids, Shui Changfeng only favored Yang Xuemei and would not choose anyone else as his wife.

Although the Shui family had no mistress before, all household affairs were handed over to the concubine Yang Xuemei, who was also the mother of the concubine Shuixianer.

After Shui Yao'er passed away, her reputation was ruined. Shui Changfeng was so angry that he took his concubine Yang Xuemei as his wife, and her concubine's daughter Shui Xian'er naturally became the legitimate daughter.

As the eldest daughter, Narcissus, she is naturally the first one to participate in the competition among the aristocratic families this time.

And she has also contracted the Phoenix mythical beast, and the Southern Emperor now has high hopes for her.

The other three countries all began to feel a little wary of the Southern Kingdom because of Narcissus.

If Shui Xian'er from the Shui family wins this family competition, then the Southern Kingdom will become the strongest of the four countries.

So, how could Bei Yaoer let her get her wish?

The second family is the Xiao family of the Northern Kingdom, and the main contestant today is Xiao Yiran, the eldest son of the head of the Xiao family.

The third family is the Chu family of the East Country, and the contestant is the illegitimate son Chu Xiong.

The Western Kingdom is the weakest of the four countries. The last family is the Jiang Family of the Western Kingdom, and the contestant is Jiang Yingrong, the eldest daughter of the family head.

This time, the order of appearance in the noble family competition will be determined by drawing lots, just like in previous years.

"Why was I the first one to go on stage?" Jiang Yingrong, the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, who was drawn to go on stage first, had a worried look on her face.

The concubine sister Jiang Yingrou also looked miserable, "Yes, big sister, your luck seems to be really bad."

Upon hearing this, the head of the family, Jiang Yue, said solemnly: "Alright, what's the point of talking about good luck? Let's first find out which family we are fighting against. Don't lose too badly."

The patriarch sighed after saying this. He lost every year anyway, so what difference did it make whether he was the first to go up or the last one?

Aren't they all lose?

What he cares most about is not losing too badly.

"Dad, how can you not have any confidence in your daughter? I have already told you that I will strive to free our family from the curse of being the last family in the family hierarchy. Please believe in your daughter for once."

Jiang Yue nodded perfunctorily, "Well, it's okay as long as Dad believes you."

"Mom, look at Dad, he's being perfunctory to me again." Jiang Yingrong complained to her mother.

Madam Jiang smiled and shook her head, then gently patted the back of her daughter's hand, "Good girl, it's enough that I believe you.

"But Rong'er, if you can't beat him, just beg for mercy, okay?"

Jiang Yingrong was so beaten by her parents that she almost vomited blood.

She secretly made up her mind that she must hold on until her last breath, otherwise she, Jiang Yingrong, would never admit defeat.

"The draw is over. Please invite the first contestant to the arena." The law enforcement elder used only a trace of spiritual power, but his voice spread to every corner of the scene.

"Big sister, it's your turn, come on, come on!" Jiang Yingrou, the concubine sister, made a cheering gesture to encourage her sister.

Jiang Yingrong glanced at her, nodded slightly, turned around, gripped the sword tightly in her hand, and stepped onto the arena step by step.

Her figure is as straight as a pine tree and her aura is as vigorous as a rainbow.

The people watching were all infected by her aura and cheered for her.

Jiang Yingrong took a deep breath, with a gleam of unwillingness to admit defeat in her eyes. She knew that this battle was not only for herself, but also for the honor of her family.

The one fighting against her was Xiao Yiran, the eldest son of the second most powerful family in the North.

After the two men came on stage, they exchanged gentlemanly greetings.

Xiao Yiran lowered his voice and said, "Miss, I don't know how to be gentle with women. I hope you will be prepared and don't cry later. If you can't beat me, just admit defeat as soon as possible."

Jiang Yingrong snorted coldly, "Don't worry, Mr. Xiao, I don't know how to be gentle with women, and I don't need others to be gentle with women. Show your true ability and let's have a good fight."

Xiao Yiran sneered, "You don't know your own limitations."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yiran took the first step.

His moves were deadly, vicious and cruel, and Jiang Yingrong was almost unable to defend herself.

"You shameless boy! You are the eldest son of the Xiao family, yet you are so vicious. This is a martial arts competition, not the punishment of evildoers. Does he have to kill with every move? Besides, the other party is just a delicate girl." Hua Xiangqi almost bit her teeth to pieces.

She dressed up as a disciple of the Master of Poison Medicine and stood with the other disciples, some distance away from Bei Yaoer.

But Bei Yaoer was not very confident about her, so he called her over to stand beside him.

This way Bei Yaoer will feel more at ease.

It's not that she doesn't trust her disciples in the valley, but she has to be prepared for any eventuality.

After all, he had disappeared for more than two years, and who knew if anyone else had sneaked into the valley during that time.

Bei Yaoer was worried that there might be someone with bad intentions among them, so she had to observe them further.

Listening to Hua Xiang's tone, Bei Yaoer wanted to beat up Young Master Xiao severely, and suddenly felt funny in his heart.

The fragrance of the flowers is still the same fragrance, kind and loves to stand up for the weak.

This girl is pretty good. She has a clear distinction between love and hate. With her around, I can always stay sober.

Bei Yaoer looked at the ring again and found that Jiang Yingrong had been beaten by Xiao Yiran and was covered in blood.

She didn't know where she was injured, and at this moment she was lying on the ground motionless.

Just because she hasn't said the word "surrender", Xiao Yiran actually wants to harm her again.

The timid onlookers at the scene all covered their eyes, unable to bear to watch.

Some timid girls even started crying.

"Say you give up, say it quickly!" someone shouted.

"You are stupid. Didn't you see that she was lying there motionless? She might have fainted. How can you say that?"

"What should I do? Am I going to watch her get beaten to death?"

The man didn't know what to say, and finally lowered his head in reluctance.

What's the use of being merciful? This is a world where the strong prey on the weak. If you can't win, just admit defeat as soon as possible, otherwise you will be beaten to death by the other party.

Everyone in the Jiang family was extremely anxious at this moment.

"How to do how to do?"

Jiang Yingrou looked at her father who had his eyes closed. She stepped forward and knelt down in front of Jiang Yue. "Father, please go and save my elder sister, please."

Madam Jiang was crying so hard that she couldn't speak. She listened to her concubine's daughter pleading with the master and looked at Jiang Yue eagerly.

Obviously, Mrs. Jiang also hopes that the master can help save her daughter's life.

But Jiang Yue did not move at all, still keeping his eyes closed and his body straight.

Madam Jiang collapsed and kept slapping him. "She is your daughter, your best daughter. Are you really so heartless that you want to watch her die? Master, you have such a cruel heart, such a cruel heart!"

Although Jiang Yue didn't show it on his face, he was extremely tormented inside.

How cruel! He was usually strict and serious with his daughter.

But he has always loved his daughter the most.

How could Jiang Yue bear to watch his most beloved daughter die?

But he couldn't act rashly, because as long as Rong'er didn't admit defeat, the competition would not be over.

He couldn't break the rules of the game and take action to stop it.

Otherwise, it will bring shame to the entire Jiang family.

He is the head of the family, he cannot abandon the entire family. Otherwise, he might be criticized and even lose the title of a noble family.

If even the reputation of a noble family is gone, the entire Jiang family will be completely finished in the future.

If he was the only one in the noble family, he would go up and stop it without hesitation.

Amidst exclamations, Xiao Yiran raised his right foot and used all his spiritual power to kick Jiang Yingrong, who was lying motionless on the ground.