The Return of Lord Qiang of the Red Mansion System

Jia Qiang looked at these people coldly, they all looked like gangsters.In the late winter weather, they only wore quilted gowns indiscriminately, and two of them opened their skirts wide, revealing indigo tattoos on their chests.At first glance, it looks like a bluff, but if you look closely, you can find that the tiger's head has crooked eyes, and the wolf's head is missing teeth.

With a quick look, Jia Qiang saw that these people were just low-level gangsters, not likely to be the work of Jia's mother.On the contrary, Mrs. Wang is in charge of the house, and the nuns and stewards under her command are recognized by everyone of all ages.

Jia Qiang looked at them, and those gangsters were also staring at Jia Qiang, putting on a fierce look, trying to frighten this handsome boy who looked like a little girl with just one encounter.As a result, she stared so hard that her eyes almost popped out of her sockets, and Jia Qiang didn't look frightened in the slightest.After sizing them up carefully, Shi Shiran took a piece of white crispy fried sticks that he hadn't tasted yet with chopsticks and put them into his mouth to taste carefully, as if he was completely out of the way.

The leader with the double wolf head tattooed on his chest immediately lost his composure. When he dropped his big hand, the dishes on the table jingled and jumped up: "Boy, don't you be scared stupid?"

Seeing him like this, everyone in the restaurant looked sideways.Seeing that the situation was not going well, some timid guests hurried downstairs. The few people that Uncle Sheng had called to help them were about to get up, but Jia Qiang gave him a wink, and had to hold back and sit back.

Stopping those who wanted to intervene, Jia Qiang threw the chopsticks casually, folded her hands behind her head, leaned back in the chair, and put her feet on the table: "Do you know me?"

"Isn't he just an orphan who was kicked out by the family, don't pretend to be here." The gangster shouted loudly, "Did you see that dog? By this time tomorrow, if you don't hand in the deed of your new house Give me that dog as your role model!"

Hearing this, Jia Qiang sneered: "You know who I am, and you dare to set an example for me? Could it be that you are more prestigious than the Jia family, or did someone from the Jia family send you here?"

These gangsters put on a good posture, talking about a ten-year-old child, even a strong man has to weigh it, and speak in a humble manner.Jia Qiang didn't know whether it was because she was young and fearless, or because she had something to rely on, but she was actually fearless.

Seeing this, the gangster couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment.Thinking of his employer's words that he should do whatever he can, as long as he doesn't kill him, he raised his fist and threw it at Jia Qiang's face.But he didn't want to, the punch that was supposed to be a surefire blow just missed.

The strength of the punch was lost, and the gangster suddenly jumped forward, almost falling, and quickly stretched out his hand to support the table.Just as he was about to straighten up, he heard the voice of the little brother behind him changing his tone in anxiety: "Brother, don't move!"

The gangster didn't react for a while, and still got up, still wondering why the little brother said that, suddenly felt a cold on the back of his neck, and then bursts of tingling pain.He was in a daze before he reached out to touch it, when Jia Qiang's childish voice sounded in his ears: "I'm not as tall as you, if you move again, this knife will completely penetrate the back of your neck."

Only then did the gangster realize that he had landed himself, and hurriedly lowered his body with pain, hoping to avoid the blade and then catch Jia Qiang to vent his anger.I don't want to shake my body just a little, and an incredibly fast sword light has followed like a shadow, and it hits his chin like a ghost: "I'll give you another chance. If you don't want this life, just continue."

Feeling that the blood-warmed sharp blade pierced his chin, and along the chin all the way to the throat, the gangster was scared out of his wits.Although he hadn't figured out how a child could have such sword skills, his instinct for survival had already driven him to yell out begging words without thinking: "Qiang, Lord Qiang, please spare me! I didn't move! Don't hurt me!"

Seeing him admitting his counsel so quickly, Jia Qiang felt a bit regretful: it was rare to find a better test object than the sparrow, but he couldn't try a few more times.

The blade didn't move, it was still on the gangster's throat, Jia Qiang said leisurely: "It's not hard to forgive you, as long as you say it, who hired you."

"Yes, it's the owner here. He took a fancy to the house in your hand, so he found a villain—" The gangster panicked, and couldn't help yelling all the lies that should have been threatened in private in front of the public.

"Lie, what kind of power is the master here, who would murder an important minister for that small amount of money? You deserve to die." Jia Qiang loosened her hand slightly, and a stream of blood immediately flowed down the tip of the knife.The dark red blood was like a thread of gunpowder, instantly igniting some crazy thoughts that had been suppressed by him since his rebirth.

Those crazy ideas that appeared when concocting Jia Rui and others.

At that time, he just wanted to kill the enemy regardless of everything, the white knife went in and the red knife came out, what a joyful experience!But rationality reminded him that he couldn't bury himself in it for revenge, it wasn't worth it at all.He should have dealt with them in other ways, and tasted their pain for the rest of his life, so as to comfort the spirit of his parents in heaven, and himself who had died once.

He once thought that reason had wiped out his impulse, but now it was just the blood of an unknown pawn, a small chess piece controlled by someone, which reminded him of the blood redness of the day and the ground when he died again, and gave birth to blood for blood again. urge, and stronger than before.

Also, who can forget the deep hatred in the sea of ​​blood?

The gangster wanted to deny a few more words, but he lowered his head slightly to meet Jia Qiang's face, and immediately forgot all the lies.

Jia Qiang's expression was fairly calm, but her pupils were filled with blood.It looks like a little leopard eager to try its prey but patiently waiting for the best opportunity.There is an indescribable beauty to the bystanders, but to the prey itself, it is the most terrifying scene in the world.

With just one glance, all the resistance of the gangster collapsed.Knowing that the blood was flowing from his neck, he didn't even dare to move half a step, for fear that a slight movement would arouse Jia Qiang's killing intent.He even forgot that the employer's character would definitely settle accounts after the fall, so he hurriedly told everything, for fear of being culled and torn apart a moment too late: "I'm telling the truth! Yes, it's Leng Zixing! It's Leng Zixing It cost 300 taels to let us throw dead birds and dead dogs to scare you, and then steal the house deed!"

Closing her eyes, Jia Qiang forcibly suppressed the surging bloodthirsty impulse, and repeated the name: "Leng Zixing? Who is Leng Zixing?"

Of course he knew who this person was, but those bystanders who had stared blankly and frightened did not know.

"He...he is the son-in-law of Zhou Rui, the second wife of the Rong Mansion."

"A servant's son-in-law, how dare to take the idea of ​​a serious master? You didn't use your brain before planting it?"

Being deliberately provoked by Jia Qiang, the gangster immediately blushed anxiously, and said everything he shouldn't have said: "He said it wasn't his idea! He also said that if you don't give me the deed, I will call you until you give me the deed." So far, if something goes wrong, he will take care of it!"

Concentrating on killing thoughts, Jia Qiang, who had calmed down, showed shock at the right time: "He actually said that? Who borrowed his guts! Who gave him the idea?"

"The villain only knows that he has always relied on his father-in-law's face to make a living, so he listens to his father-in-law's words the most, and doesn't know anything else. I beg Uncle Qiang to forgive me!"

Some things don't need to be said clearly, just point to the end.Jia Qiang continued to be "shocked", and glanced around quietly from the corner of her eye, seeing that everyone was thoughtful and surprised.Smiling quietly satisfied, he suddenly withdrew his hand and withdrew the knife, took a few steps back and said loudly: "You know that Zhou Rui's family is the second wife's confidantes, but you still dare to say that! When I see the second wife and ask you to understand, then I want you nice!"

Before the words fell, he had already rushed downstairs.Everyone only said that he was shocked and sad, but no one saw the sneer on his face: Mrs. Living Bodhisattva King, this time she is going to become a clay bodhisattva—it's hard to protect herself!