Of course, no matter how hard it is to estimate, he will not be afraid of it.
With preparation, no matter how powerful a woman who has not yet practiced cultivation is, she is not enough to pose a threat to him.
This is his current confidence.
The key now is how to train Jiang Yuyan?
Beiming magic power?
Or is it the martial arts in the Liuren Divine Dice?
To weigh it carefully, let's take a closer look at Jiang Yuyan's situation first.
Cultivation is not temporary and there is no need to rush.
With a hint of expectation, Li Daoqiang continued to handle the affairs of the village as if nothing had happened.
From the next day, there was a maid in the study who looked very well-behaved and innocent.
Intelligent and diligent, with quick hands and feet.
Five days later, New Year's Eve.
In Heilong Village, there was another lively banquet to celebrate.
Li Daoqiang showed up with his seven wives, and Huang Xuemei also came back, but her temperament became colder and colder.
Eight people at a separate table.
Ignoring the various thoughts of others, Li Daoqiang drank with some senior executives one by one with a smile on his face.
It seemed that the cold atmosphere among the seven wives could not be concealed, and he was not aware of it at all.
Not long after, he left the table and toasted and drank with many people boldly, laughing loudly.
As soon as he left the table, the atmosphere among the seven people at the top table became even colder, even indifferent.
Huang Xuemei's face was cold and she didn't look at anyone, as if she was isolated from the world.
Xue Baochai and Jia Tanchun were sitting upright, with elegant manners and smiling faces. However, compared with the other women, especially Huang Xuemei, Murong Qiudi was clearly alienated and alienated.
Murong Qiudi smiled elegantly, and she was the only one who spoke to the other girls from time to time.
His generous and friendly manner attracted the favor of nearly half of the people.
For example, Qi Fang and Gongsun Lue are two little transparent ones.
She was a bit awkward and uncomfortable with Wang Yuyan, the silly Baitian who wanted to say something but was embarrassed to say it.
All in all, the atmosphere was very cold, a bit awkward and awkward.
This kind of atmosphere has been created half a month since Murong Qiudi got married.
Unknowingly, Xue Baochai, Jia Tanchun and Murong Qiudi, three ladies of the great family, gradually drifted away from each other, as if a thick barrier had been raised.
Their relationship with Wang Yuyan and the other three girls is quite good and they get along normally.
The already strange relationship atmosphere suddenly reached its peak after Huang Xuemei joined.
Huang Xuemei looked like she had no contact with Xue Baochai, Jia Tanchun and Murong Qiudi.
This has led to the current complicated and indifferent situation.
If it weren't for the New Year's Eve and Li Dao's pressure, the seven girls would never be able to sit at the same table.
The atmosphere here is cold, as if it could explode at any time.
Many people noticed it, but of course, at most they just watched it from the corner of their eyes and didn't dare to look directly.
At the same time, even though it looks lively on the surface, many middle- and high-level people are restrained in their behavior and cautious.
Li Daoqiang pretended that nothing happened and drank with everyone for half an hour before leaving the table with the seven girls.
Suddenly, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
This is when the excitement really begins.
"Ahem." After leaving the Juyi Hall, Li Daoqiang coughed lightly and said as if nothing had happened: "You guys watch the event by yourself first, husband, I still have some things to deal with.
At midnight, let’s keep vigil together to celebrate the New Year.”
After saying that, with the nodding of the women, the first one disappeared.
Immediately, Huang Xuemei took the lead to leave.
Murong Qiudi smiled and talked to Wang Yuyan, Qi Fang, and Gongsun Luhe, and invited them to play mahjong.
Wang Yuyan and the other two girls looked at Xue Baochai and were still embarrassed to refuse, so they could only agree.
Xue Baochai and Xue Baochai were a little frustrated, but they couldn't stop it.
The six people divided into two waves and left separately.
Not far away, Li Daoqiang could see all this clearly, but felt his scalp was itchy and wanted to scratch it.
Although he was happy to see a few women fighting among themselves, the atmosphere was really uncomfortable.
Even if he thought he was shameless and shameless, he couldn't help but feel a little restless.
It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I feel uncomfortable.
I had this feeling before, but as soon as Huang Xuemei arrived, my feeling immediately improved to a higher level.
Regarding the word Shura Field, he had a real understanding of its horror.
Still can't let them stay together.
Li Daoqiang deeply realized this and secretly made up his mind.
After the New Year, let them separate as soon as possible.
Needless to say, Huang Xuemei would leave on her own, and Murong Qiudi asked her to go to the Ming Dynasty.
Without the two of them, the rest would be just fine.
The rest are really well-behaved women who are well-educated and should not have any Shura fields.
After thinking about it, he went straight to the study. At this time, he couldn't accompany anyone, so he could only stay alone for a while.
Before he reached the study room, his eyes moved slightly.
Walking into the study room, Jiang Yuyan's soft and frail figure came into view. She was reading a book.
Seeing Li Daoqiang's arrival, he was startled and quickly saluted: "Slave, please see the master."
Li Daoqiang glanced at the book, walked to the main seat, and said quietly: "You can go and relax during the New Year."
"My slave has nothing to do, so I just thought of tidying up the study room and reading some books." Jiang Yuyan lowered her head, cowardly like a bullied little rabbit.
Li Daoqiang applauded in his heart.
He allowed Jiang Yuyan to read in the study.
It is also a kind of advance training.
Jiang Yuyan really lived up to his expectations and read books whenever she had free time.
Don’t miss this time on New Year’s Eve.
This effort to seize every opportunity is something few can match.
After pondering, thoughts came to his mind, and his expression became more and more indifferent, with an aura of superiority, like a dragon looking down at a little rabbit that had no power to resist.
Jiang Yuyan felt it keenly, and her body trembled, feeling a little afraid.
Suddenly, Li Daoqiang spoke in a calm tone, as if he was talking about an ant casually, but with a hint of amusement.
"After my mother died, I went to Jiang Mansion to recognize my relatives, and Jiang Biehe recognized you.
But his wife, your stepmother, treats you badly in every possible way, and treats you worse than a servant.
Jiang Biehe was afraid of his adoptive father, the eunuch Liu Xi, so he turned a blind eye.
Until that night, he was poisoned by an unknown poison, was rescued by Ding Chunqiu, and went to my Black Dragon Village.
Is it right?"
Jiang Yuyan's big, pure eyes were already red, and she was trying not to shed tears.
She is becoming more and more pitiful, as if a weak gust of wind can blow her away.
Hearing the last two words of Li Daoqiang, he nodded in awe and said respectfully: "Yes, the boss."
"Hmm." Li Daoqiang admired this acting skill that could not find any flaws in appearance, nodded slightly, and asked with a hint of interest: "Although I don't know how you were poisoned, I think it has something to do with the Jiang family.