As soon as Jiang Tang finished speaking, Shen Tianyu on the side answered: "Want to taste the leftovers? It's easy. I'll get it for you right away."
After finishing speaking, he quickly left the yard and headed towards the backyard.
After a while, Shen Tianyu came back, carrying a large wooden bucket in his hand, and a bad smell instantly filled the air.
He placed the barrel in front of Cui Rou, looked at her condescendingly, and said in a cold tone: "Mrs. Jiang, try it quickly, I found this specially for you."
Cui Rou turned pale, shook her head and said, "No, I don't want to eat this kind of thing! These things are all for pigs, how can people eat them?"
Shen Tianyu's voice cooled down and he said seriously: "Didn't Mrs. Jiang say that even scraps are a favor? How come you can't eat scraps?"
"What kind of leftovers are these? This is clearly swill!" Cui Rou looked up at him and argued angrily.
"So what about swill?" Shen Tianyu gritted his teeth and said, "The torture and humiliation my cousin has suffered in your Jiang family over the years is many times worse than letting you drink swill!"
As he spoke, he grabbed Cui Rou by the back of her neck and pushed her head toward the swill bucket.
"no, do not want!"
Cui Rou was completely panicked and kept struggling.
However, her arms were cut behind her back by Jiang Tang, and Shen Tianyu pressed her neck again. She was unable to resist at all.
With her head buried in the swill bucket full of rancid odor, Cui Rou felt an indescribable amount of swill pouring into her throat.
She didn't dare to open her mouth, but because she had difficulty breathing, she couldn't help but open her mouth after holding her breath for a while.
So, I drank several more mouthfuls of swill.
Shen Tianyu grabbed her collar, pulled her up and threw her aside, looking at her embarrassed look with disgust.
"Mrs. Jiang, how do the leftovers taste?"
Cui Rou fell to the ground, covering her throat with one hand, coughing and retching, trying to vomit out the swill she drank.
Her face and hair were covered with swill, and there were even a few leftover leaves hanging on her hair.
Swill kept dripping down her hair and cheeks, dripping onto the brocade robe.
The whole person has long lost its usual brilliance.
After retching for a while, she turned her head and glared at Jiang Tang and Shen Tianyu angrily.
"You who have killed a thousand swords, I will kill you!"
At this time, her anger had taken over all her rationality, and her whole face was twisted and hideous, looking particularly ugly.
I saw her getting up quickly and rushing over to hit Jiang Tang without hesitation.
Before Jiang Tang could react, Shen Tianyu made the first move and kicked Cui Rou in the chest.
Bang!
Cui Rou fell on the stone steps outside the main hall.
Then there was just a cracking sound, and her spine hit the hard stone and was instantly broken into two pieces.
Several ribs on the chest were also broken by Shen Tianyu's kick.
At this time, the whole person was like a tortoise with its belly turned over, lying on its back and unable to move.
"mother!"
"Rou'er!"
Jiang Qirong and Jiang Miaozhu spoke out at the same time, and then looked at Shen Tianyu angrily.
"Don't go too far!" Jiang Qirong gritted his teeth and said, "Don't think that because you are from the Imperial City, you can do whatever you want in my Jiang family!"
"I just made Mrs. Jiang drink a few sips of swill and get a little injured. Is this too much?" Shen Tianyu mocked, "Compared to the harm your Jiang family has done to my cousin over the years, what does this mean?"
"you--"
"Master Jiang, please save your energy." Jiang Tang lazily spoke and glanced at the wound on Jiang Qirong's shoulder. "The more angry you are, the faster the poison in your wound will spread. If you don't want to die from the poison immediately,
, it’s better not to get angry.”
Hearing this, Jiang Qirong quickly looked at his wound, only to realize that the blood oozing from the wound had turned from bright red to pitch black at some point.
His attention was always on Jiang Tang, and he didn't notice any changes in the wound.
Now when I took a look, I realized that the toxin had spread so seriously!
"Jiang Tang, you have such a vicious heart!"
"I am in the seven-star yellow spirit realm, so naturally I cannot defeat you, Master Jiang, who is in the seven-star mysterious spirit realm. Then I can only use other methods."
"Hurry up and hand over the antidote!"
Jiang Tang chuckled when he heard this: "What big dream is Master Jiang doing? Since I have poisoned you, how can I give you the antidote?"
Seeing that Jiang Qirong was about to get angry again, she continued: "Don't worry, as long as Master Jiang doesn't get angry, the poison won't kill you. But if you continue to get angry, the poison will eventually attack your heart, but don't blame me for not warning you.
Already."
Jiang Qirong said nothing, his face was gloomy, and he stared at her sharply.
How could he not be angry in this situation?
Jiang Tang knew that he was already furious, so he deliberately used this poison on him, and then pretended to warn him not to be angry.
Isn't this clearly mocking him?
Jiang Tang ignored Jiang Qirong. Neither he nor Cui Rou would hinder her for the time being, so she turned her target to Jiang Miaozhu again.
At this time, Jiang Miaozhu, in addition to being filled with resentment, also had a hint of fear.
Even his father fell in love with Jiang Tang, which shows that Jiang Tang's methods are not ordinary.
And Jiang Tang is determined to settle the score with her, so she may not be able to escape today.
But even so, she would never admit defeat to Jiang Tang and ask for mercy.
In this life, Jiang Tang will only beg her for mercy, and there will never be a time when she begs Jiang Tang!
"Jiang Tang, it's unlucky for me to fall into your hands. I have to kill or behead you as you please!" Jiang Miaozhu said harshly.
"Jiang Miaozhu, this is not your bad luck, but your retribution." Jiang Tang looked at her coldly, "From the moment you dug up my Tianling roots and threw me into the Taixi Abyss, you should have expected that.
There will be today."
"Retribution?" Jiang Miaozhu sneered disdainfully, "I don't believe in retribution. I only blame you for not killing you directly that day, so that you had a chance to live!"
"Really?" Jiang Tang said, and the long sword in his hand suddenly thrust forward, piercing Jiang Miaozhu's Dantian.
Then, with a flick of the sword tip, Jiang Miaozhu's spiritual root was picked out.
She took the spiritual root in her hand and looked at it casually, and said with some disgust: "Tsk, it's just a yellow spiritual root."
After saying that, she saw a ball of pure spiritual power condensed in her palm.
Then, with a hard squeeze, the yellow spirit root instantly shattered into pieces.
This scene made the three members of the Jiang family extremely shocked and angry.
Jiang Tang ignored the angry looks of the three men and pointed the tip of his sword at Jiang Miaozhu again.
"Jiang Miaozhu, I have taken away your spiritual root, and now it is your turn to die."
However, just when she was about to give Jiang Miaozhu a happy life and kill her directly, she heard a strange voice suddenly come from the opposite wall -
"At such a young age, the girl can be so cruel and cruel. It's really scary."