C16

He might have been able to kill this middle-aged man if he had met him before, but if the mysterious man who controlled the sword that day was here, it would be hard for him to escape.

Seeing that the middle-aged man didn't want to give way, and since he couldn't break out, Jun Lin shouted, "Housekeeper Rong, if you injure Tang An and Zhao Yi, I'll definitely beat you to death! "Don't forget, I have the final say in this duke's manor!"

When the first wife, who had returned to her seat, heard this, she couldn't help but burst out laughing. This brat truly didn't know his limits. Did he really think that he could take control of the marquis' manor after obtaining the imperial edict and marquis' seal? Forget it, let him daydream for a while here. One must know that the entire manor is under my control, and not through an imperial edict or a Hou Seal!

Seeing that Uncle Rong had already left, Jun Lanyue could only sit back and wait quietly. He could only hope that the marquis' name would frighten this butler. Glancing at the mysterious woman, his brow furrowed. He could not help but feel a pang of heartache when he thought of how his mother wanted to kill him. It was said that even tigers didn't eat their children, so how could she be so heartless?

In his memory, his mother's voice had already faded, but it was still a warm image. It was really difficult for Jun Lanyue to overlap this information with this one. Could it be that she was lying to him?

When he thought of this possibility, Jun Linyue was more and more convinced that the person who had previously said that he would kill him was his mother. This was only a pretense to make him feel heartbroken and lost.

Not long after, Uncle Rong came running over, his face glowing. First Madam, this old servant was fortunate enough to not fail his mission, Miss Xi'er has safely returned to the house of the Marquis. "

"That's good, that's good." "Although the First Wife kept saying that at worst she would take Jun Lanyue's head and apologize, she was still relieved when Miss Xi'er was rescued. It's great to be safe and sound." "Where's Miss Shalom?"

Uncle Rong bowed and replied, "Miss Xi'er is being fed a drunken slurry pill and is currently in a deep slumber. This old servant asks this servant girl to send Miss Xi'er back to her room so that she can serve her well."

Seeing that Miss Xi'er had returned safely, the middle-aged man and the old man went to confirm with each other. After witnessing the Great Wife's cultivation base, they weren't afraid of Jun Lanyue creating any big waves.

"Oh, how did you know it was the Sweet 'n' Sour Pill?" the First Lady slowly asked as she looked at the calm and composed Jun Linyue.

Uncle Rong looked at Jun Linyue, and saw that he was already tightly grasping the armrest of his chair. He slowly enunciated each word, "Naturally, it was asked by those two inferior slaves."

Jun Lin Yue stood up abruptly, and asked with a dangerous glint in his eyes, "Where is Tang An and Zhao Huai?" Why didn't they come over? You should remember what I said! "

"This …" If I hurt them, they want me to apologize with my death. So, I didn't dare to touch a single hair on their heads, so I let them get hurt, so I let the Golden Scale Guards cut them down. Master Hou, they didn't get hurt, because … They're dead! Someone will have to pay for what happened today, Madame.

It was unknown when Jun Linyu had turned back around, but she glanced at Jun Linyue, who had his head lowered, and lazily said, "Uncle Rong, how can these two sons of bitches ever offset the cost of this matter? At most, it could be considered interest."

Uncle Rong grinned and agreed, "Young Master is right. These two dogs only have interest on their lives."

"You dog slave with the last name Rong!" Jun Lanyue's voice was extremely cold, causing even Uncle Rong, who had seen great storms and great waves, to shudder involuntarily. His handsome face was twisted in anger, and with that voice, one couldn't help but think of the evil spirits of Nether Realm.

Jun Lin Yue slowly drew his Dark Jade Sword. His mood was greatly affected, and he was no longer thinking about the consequences. He only wanted to kill Uncle Rong to vent his anger. If possible, he wanted to kill everyone in this room!

Uncle Rong didn't pay much attention to Jun Lin Yue's attack, but sneered instead, "Master Hou, killing and fighting are not good. Not only that, you haven't even fully recovered from your injuries. Even if this old servant stood there for you, you still wouldn't be able to kill him."

Jun Linyu had great confidence in Uncle Rong's skills. After all, he was even more powerful than Pang Yuanqing. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to remain the housekeeper of Hou Mansion for so many years. Thinking about how he had been sent flying with a single punch from Jun Linyue, the anger on his face welled up. Rubbing his still faintly aching wound, he roared savagely, "Uncle Rong, I'll make sure that he'll never be able to get out of bed!"

After all, he was the Marquis of the Great Yang Empire. If they really killed him, the consequences would be severe, and he would not be an idiot.

This was not too big of a problem for Uncle Rong. Even though he had not stepped into the Martial Master realm due to his talent, an ordinary Martial Master would not be able to firmly suppress Uncle Rong, even though he had been in the Warrior Level for several decades.

Jun Lanyue, who had just finished absorbing Pang Yuanqing's blood essence, became even stronger than before. The sword in his right hand hacked down at Uncle Rong's head. His speed was as fast as lightning.

Although he was unarmed, his eyes did not even blink when faced with such an overbearing sword strike. Just as the black jade sword was still a hair's breadth away from his head, he extended his left hand and pinched the blade with two fingers. Not being able to move a single inch further, his hair slowly calmed down from the sword's force.

"Master Hou, have you recovered from your injuries?" "Uncle Rong still has some idle chitchat." "My strength is not small, but compared to me, it's only this much."

Jun Lanyue exerted all his strength into his right hand, but the blade that was gripped by his fingers didn't budge in the slightest. Seeing that he was unable to reclaim the black jade sword, he gave up on using it. The Great Devil Scripture of the Brahma was activated at full power and for a moment, the aura soared. There was clearly no wind, but the corners of his clothes flapped loudly as he formed palms with a scarlet glow covering his hands. If one looked carefully, they would see that the scarlet light was flowing like blood.

A bad thought flashed through Uncle Rong's mind, and he didn't dare to be careless anymore. His left hand released the Inky Jade Sword, and his two hands formed a defensive posture in front of his chest. His half-closed eyes were like that of a drowsy wife, suddenly wide open, trying to find some clues.

That palm had a blood-red tail that flew towards Uncle Rong. It was clearly very fast, but because of that blood-red tail, it gave people the illusion that it was very slow. Uncle Rong's breath quickened as he adjusted his defensive posture. However, this palm strike was too fast. The speed that Uncle Rong boasted of was unable to change at all.

With a few "kacha" sounds, the left arm and the right chest, which happened to be blocking his palm, were both broken by this palm! It had to be known that Uncle Rong had been in this realm for dozens of years. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that his body was made of iron! But now, it had fallen into the hands of a Martial Disciple. This was the greatest joke in the world!

The red light had already struck Uncle Rong's body, and now a dark green light was gushing out from his hands. Very soon, the entire black jade sword was dyed in the green light, and Jun Lanyue was already slashing towards Uncle Rong!

Since Jun Lanyue had said that he wanted Uncle Rong to die to atone for his crimes, this wasn't empty talk. He was doing this right now, even if it exposed his current cultivation, even if he had to use all of his trump cards!