Yang Qingxuan was shocked. "Family Head, you're going to take responsibility for me? I'll take responsibility for what I did. I killed Zhou Wenshan. I won't take responsibility for it. "
Jiang Futian smiled. "I'm not looking down on you, but can you take responsibility for it? The Ning family didn't care about you before, so you were able to live well. Now that you've made a name for yourself, do you think the Ning family will let you live freely? If you can't even take responsibility for the Ning family, how can you take responsibility for the Zhou family? "
Yang Qingxuan thought about how he had been attacked by the Ning family before coming to the Jiang family. Once he left the Jiang family, the attacks would only get worse.
Yang Qingxuan said, "This isn't easy to take responsibility for, right?"
Jiang Futian looked at Yang Qingxuan and said slowly, "Everything in the world can be negotiated. The key is the price. The Jiang family is willing to take responsibility for you. I'm sure you understand my intentions. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "I'd like to hear the details."
Jiang Futian smiled and stood with his hands behind his back. He said, "There are thousands of people who hate the Ning family. There are also thousands of people who want to use the Jiang family to deal with the Ning family. But why should I help you? Because you have enough potential! "
Jiang Futian's eyes glowed. He said, "Defeating a Dharmakaya of the same level as you in two moves. Even the six Kings of the younger generation in the Muhai Sea Region can't do that. With your talent, as long as you don't die, there will definitely be a place for you among the Divine Lords and Heavenly Kings in the future. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "I understand. Family Head, you want to bet on the future."
Jiang Futian said, "Yes!"
Yang Qingxuan said, "Okay, no problem."
Jiang Futian said, "You didn't even think about it and answered me so hastily? It makes me feel guilty. How about this, you marry the Wenjun sisters first. "
Yang Qingxuan was speechless.
Jiang Futian looked at him and said, "I know about you and the Purple Heart Divine King's residence, but that's nothing. In the Muhai Sea Region, there are marriages between sects and aristocratic families. One man can marry dozens of women. You can marry a Divine Race Princess first, then the Wenjun sisters. "
Yang Qingxuan said seriously, "Sister Wenjun is a very good girl, but I won't marry her. Lord Patriarch wants to bet on the future. If one day I really become a Saint Lord or Heavenly King, I will naturally not mistreat the Jiang Family. This promise doesn't need to be guaranteed by marriage. Marriage can't guarantee it either. "
Jiang Futian mused for a moment and said, "Are you worried that you won't be able to give an account to Purpleheart Divine King? I can send someone to persuade him. "
Yang Qingxuan said with a bitter smile, "Of course not. Those few daughters of Purpleheart Divine King, I won't marry them either. I've never thought of marriage as child's play, something that can be sacrificed for profit. Profit is what I desire, but I will only use my own hands to fight for it. I will never use other things to exchange for it. "
Jiang Futian frowned and said, "You are still too young. How can one person fight against the entire world? You need too many friends, and many of these friends can be brought through marriage. Even if it's just a simple use once or twice, it's still an effective and feasible method. "
Yang Qingxuan said seriously, "I will always be young."
Jiang Futian's frown deepened. He thought for a moment and said, "I don't care if you reject Sister Wenjun. But if you reject the Divine Race Princess, will Purpleheart let you go? "
Yang Qingxuan said, "I will settle this matter myself. After the trip to the Jiang Family, I will go to the Luo Fu Realm's Desireless City and find Purpleheart Divine King to settle this matter once and for all. "
Jiang Futian said, "I promised you to deal with the Ning Family because of many considerations. A large part of this is because I think you are Purpleheart's son-in-law. If you lose this identity, it is very likely that it will affect my decision. "
Yang Qingxuan sighed and said, "I will borrow as much power as I can. I won't borrow any power that I can't. Lord Patriarch, you can re-evaluate me. "
Jiang Futian said, "You are really a stubborn person."
Yang Qingxuan sighed and said, "I have no choice. I have been like this since I was young. I can't change."
Jiang Futian said, "Just as well. I still need some time to come out of seclusion. You go and settle the matter of the Divine Race Princess first. I will make some preparations and send people to the Zhou Family to discuss how to deal with Zhou Wenshan's matter. "
Yang Qingxuan thought for a moment and said, "Regarding Zhou Wenshan's matter, I still think that I should take responsibility for what I did."
Jiang Futian smiled and said, "That's why I said that you are still too young. A living Zhou Wenshan is important to the Zhou Family, but a dead Zhou Wenshan has no value to the Zhou Family. The Zhou Family is a prestigious family. We have to look forward. Do you understand? And with Zhou Wenshan's death, many people in the Zhou Family will be happy. So this matter is not unsolvable, but it depends on how it is resolved and who will resolve it. I will handle this matter much better than you. And the Zhou Family will definitely want me to handle it. Because if the responsibility is pushed to you, the Zhou Family will at most tear you to pieces. It will not benefit them at all. But if the responsibility is on the Jiang Family, the Zhou Family will benefit greatly. It is equivalent to making the best use of the dead Zhou Wenshan. This is in line with the interests of the aristocratic families. "
Yang Qingxuan was stunned. He was smart and naturally understood. He smiled bitterly and said, "In that case, I will have to trouble Master."
Jiang Futian snorted and said, "It's no trouble. You should hurry up and settle your own matters. And don't forget the help that the Jiang Family has given you. As long as Zixin lets you go, I will fully support you in dealing with the Ning Family. If Zixin does not let you go, this matter will have to be discussed at length. Although I am not afraid of Zixin, I do not want to start a conflict with the Divine Race. "
Yang Qingxuan cupped his fists and said, "I understand."
Jiang Futian nodded. With a wave of his sleeve, his entire body disintegrated in the air, turning into dust and dispersing.
Yang Qingxuan turned and left the main hall. He looked at the endless sea of clouds and the sky. Suddenly, he felt a sense of pride fill his chest. He looked forward to the future.
The next day.
Jiang Yunting hurriedly knocked on the door. "Sister, it's not good. Yang Qingxuan has left!" There was a trace of sadness in her voice.
The door creaked open. Jiang Wenjun stood in front of the door. Her expression was very calm as she said, "I know." She took out a letter and handed it to Jiang Yunting. She said, "This is what he wrote for you and me."
Jiang Yunting hurriedly opened it. On it was written with vigorous strokes: What matters in life should be known everywhere, should be like a flying swan stepping on snow and mud; occasionally leaving a claw on the mud, Hong Fei that scheming thing.
Jiang Yunting leaned weakly against the door and muttered to herself, "Hong Fei that scheming thing … has he finally left …"
Jiang Wenjun said calmly, "Sister, look at the white clouds in the sky. They gather and disperse, then gather again. Life's separation and reunion are just like that. Why should you be troubled? "
Although she said this, she could not help but cry.
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