C3 Teach a Slave a Lesson

With just a few words, Zhao Lanjian immediately realized the situation he was in, but when he thought about how this woman humiliated him, his face darkened again. Just as he was about to make a move, he felt a surge of true energy, he suppressed the heat within his body, "Get out, I'll give you ten gilded daggers."

"Aiya, how embarrassing …" Jiang JinYue refused on one side, but her tone immediately changed. It was as if she was afraid that Zhao Lanjian would go back on his word, "Deal."

Jiang JinYue happily walked out of the house. Other than the four walls, there wasn't much difference between the two.

Zhao Lan looked around to make sure she was safe before standing up and starting to meditate.

The backyard was very close to the back door. Jiang JinYue would be back in an incense's time even if the old man wanted to line up for more medicine. Seeing that time was running out and she still hadn't returned, Jiang JinYue's heart gradually sank.

She gripped the dagger in her sleeve and walked towards the backyard. She had only taken a few steps when she heard a human voice.

"No wonder laozi's money is always gone, I think it'll just be you little bastard taking it."

"Stealthed, beat him to death!"

Not far away, a few servants were beating and kicking Jiang Ran who was lying on the ground. Jiang Ran was lying on the ground, looking extremely miserable as he protected the herbs in his arms.

Jiang JinYuan was so angry that his eyes turned red. She grabbed a stone from the ground and threw it at those men, and those servants were hit in the face, and they started scolding as they ran away.

Jiang JinYue picked up Jiang Ran and put him on the ground. She stood up and looked at the people in front of her, "You have such big guts. Have you really forgotten your own identity?"

An Tai was in the middle of being enraged by someone. When he saw Jiang JinYue's elegant face, his anger subsided a bit. He rubbed his hands together and laughed.

"Oh, so it's Third Miss. Has Third Miss gotten over it and decided to follow me to have some fun?" As long as you obey me, you and your little brother's life will be easier. "

Jiang JinYue remembered that this man was the son of the butler in the backyard. He was used to putting on airs and gambling. He was a lecherous man who would never give up on the original owner of the house.

The other attendants by the side clapped their hands in envy.

Jiang JinYue sneered. She lowered her head and touched the dagger in her arms. Then, she changed her posture and said gently, "Big brother said it like this. Little sister has already thought about it. Come here."

Jiang Ran struggled to get up as his eyes nearly popped out of his head, "Sis!" "No!"

Before he could even touch Jiang JinYue's sleeve, a cold light flashed. Jiang JinYue gripped her dagger and slashed at his wrist, but the dagger quickly cut through the metal like mud.

An Tai was stunned. His left hand drew an arc in the air and smashed onto the ground. Pain followed it with overwhelming force. An Tai immediately cried out, his heart tearing and his lungs splitting.

When the attendants to the side saw this scene, they were so frightened that they retreated a few steps, their eyes filled with surprise and bewilderment.

An Tai was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat. He knelt on the ground and roared, "Capture them and beat them to death!"

A few servants hesitantly stepped forward, Jiang JinYue laughed as she weighed the dagger in her hands.

Don't forget that I am still a young miss of the Prime Minister's Estate. What kind of dog do you think you are, to dare to hit a young master of the Prime Minister's Residence without saying anything.

Everyone paused slightly. An Tai had already lost his consciousness from the pain. "Kill them. One person for a hundred silver taels."