After being married off by my younger sister, I took care of the sickly prince

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yun's figure flashed by like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he was next to Jiang Lintian.

Jiang Lintian's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly reached for the torch with his other hand.

But his wrist was grabbed by Jiang Yun's slender, white and tender hand.

The hand looked so white, tender and slender, but Jiang Lintian couldn't move forward even a little bit.

Cold sweat began to seep out of his forehead and his legs began to tremble unconsciously.

At this moment, the scene of Jiang Yun knocking out hundreds of Jiang family assassins appeared in his mind again.

It turns out that Jiang Yun’s strength is far more than that.

It turned out that what Jiang Yun said about her having been beaten lightly was true.

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Jiang Lintian felt both regretful and afraid. He suddenly felt how wonderful it was to be alive.

If he died, no matter how good the future of the Jiang family was, what would it have to do with him?

In the face of his shocked and frightened eyes, Jiang Yun snatched the torch from his hands and cut off both of his arms.

Although Jiang Yun wasn't afraid of Jiang Lintian playing dirty tricks, he also didn't want Jiang Lintian's hands to flutter around...

Without the strength to resist, Jiang Lintian hung his head dejectedly.

Jiang Yun glanced at the torch in his hand, sneered, and lit it directly.

With a loud bang, Jiang Lintian looked up at Jiang Yun in shock, not understanding why Jiang Yun lit the fire gun.

Does Jiang Yun really not care about her mother?

The next moment, Jiang Yun grabbed his collar and dragged him forward a step.

It was clearly just one step, but the world in front of Jiang Lintian had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Just now, I was in Yuming Hall, but in the blink of an eye, I arrived at the Jiang family's ancestral tomb...

Jiang Lintian looked up at the sky and saw that the fire tube that had just been lit was about to burst into blue fireworks in the air.

In just this moment, Jiang Yun brought him to the cemetery a hundred miles away from the Jiang family.

He felt as if all the blood in his body had stopped flowing at this moment.

How could anyone shrink the earth to an inch? Unless they were a true immortal!

But even if Jiang Lintian died, he would never admit that his daughter, whom he had always disliked the most, had become an immortal!

"You, you're not my daughter! You're a monster! You must be a monster!"

Jiang Yun curled his lips, "So, Master Jiang, guess how you're going to die soon?"

Jiang Lintian's face turned pale when he heard this. He trembled as he spoke, "I, I am your father! Killing your father will be punished by heaven!"

"Tsk, I don't know who just said I wasn't his daughter and was a monster?" Jiang Yun turned around and admired Jiang Lintian's frightened expression. "Besides, I told you, killing you is doing justice for the heavens, it's a good deed!"

Looking at Jiang Yun's indifferent expression, as if killing him was as easy as killing a chicken in her eyes, Jiang Lintian finally began to beg for mercy.

"No, no! Yun'er, Yun'er, Dad was just joking with you just now. Please forgive Dad this time! Dad will listen to you from now on. I will do whatever you ask me to do!"

Jiang Lintian returned to the cowardly appearance that Jiang Yun was familiar with.

But after experiencing the threat just now, Jiang Yun had no good feelings towards Jiang Lintian and just wanted to settle all the new and old grudges at once!

Jiang Yun carried him to Qin Fanghua's tombstone, and sure enough, he saw several servants of the Jiang family holding iron sledgehammers.

It was obvious that these guys hadn't started digging yet.

Suddenly, two more people appeared, and the servants looked over immediately.

Then I saw a thin girl dragging a strong middle-aged man.

This posture is so weird...