The Crazy Son-in-Law of the Female CEO

"what……"

A shrill scream that didn't sound like a human voice sounded outside the gate of Dongjiang Villa.

Wu Tiao never expected that Jiang Yiran would simply grab her by the wrist, and she couldn't break free no matter what.

He struggled desperately, but his bones were broken, and he didn't struggle out. Instead, the Witch God Staff in his hand fell down.

Jiang Yiran kicked up the falling Witch God's Staff, but he didn't dare to catch it with his hands, but picked it up with Xinghong Sword.

Before he could take a closer look, Wu Tiao's other hand also turned into a claw and grabbed Jiang Yiran. He didn't dare to grab the witch's staff held by Xinghong Sword, but grabbed Jiang Yiran's left wrist. , wanting to make Jiang Yiran let go of his left hand.

Jiang Yiran raised his brows, he didn't care about the magic wand, and let it fall to the ground. With a slash of the Xinghong sword in his hand, he chopped off the captured right hand of the tallow tree, together with half of its arm.

"Woooo..."

This time Wuzhi didn't even have the strength to scream, but just grabbed his half-remaining right arm and let out a whimpering roar.

Jiang Yiran didn't step forward to kill him with a sword, but picked up the witch's staff with his sword, stepped back quickly, and returned to Locke who had already stood up.

He glanced at the embarrassed Locke, but Jiang Yiran ignored him.

Look carefully at the Witch God Staff in his hand.

The whole body of this cane is black, with the texture of wood, obviously made directly from a single piece of wood.

Beyond the wood grain, there is a little bit of black awn, and it is protecting itself spontaneously even when no one is urging it.

Jiang Yiran recalled the ancient rare treasures he knew, but he didn't find any records that introduced this kind of wood.

Since I don't understand its origin for the time being, let's let it go!

With a twist of Jiang Yiran's wrist, the magic wand disappeared in his hand, and it was Jiang Yiran who took it into the Moon Heart Ring.

Looking up at the tallow tree, the head of the Shenwu Sect was still screaming in pain, as if he had accepted his fate.

"Go there! Give him a ride!"

Jiang Yiran was obviously not interested, so he went to add another sword.

He turned to Locke and said.

Locke was also uneasy, and when he saw Jiang Yiran's order, he nodded quickly.

Locke took a long knife from nowhere, and walked towards the wailing tallow tree step by step, not taking it lightly because of the tragic situation of the tallow tree.

As a mercenary who spent half his life on the battlefield, Locke has seen countless times of the enemy's Jedi counterattack, and the desperate blow of the wounded soldier is even more impressive!
The tallow tree rolled and wailed there, but none of his disciples dared to support it, and all of them were suppressed by the masters of Dongjiang Villa and dared not move at all.

Locke first slashed straight at the tallow tree with a long knife, and he could barely stop it when he was close to his body.

Seeing that the tallow tree really didn't react, and was almost killed, it didn't even take a look.

This reassured Locke a lot, and the long knife changed from splitting to stabbing, and stabbed toward the tallow tree's throat.

At the moment when Locke's long knife pierced the tallow tree's flesh, the tallow tree, which had been wailing non-stop, suddenly opened its eyes, and a mouthful of black blood spewed out, staining Locke's face all over.

This mouthful of black blood seems to be corrosive, and Locke screamed from the corrosion as soon as he touched it, and even dropped the long knife in his hand. He patted Locke's chest.

At this time, Jiang Yiran, who was watching from a distance, moved his finger, and a stone that had been prepared a long time ago flew out, breaking the power of Wuzhi's palm.

Then he took a few steps forward, and the Xinghong sword fell down instantly, and Wuzhi's head was cut off neatly by this sword, and rolled far away on this piece of grass.

Jiang Yiran looked at Locke, who was seriously injured by the dying blow of the tallow tree, and saw that Locke, who had a fierce face, became even more fierce after this incident, with corroded flesh and blood appearing all over his face.

Of course, Jiang Yiran wouldn't let him be corrupted to death, flicking the Moon Heart Ring, a jade bottle appeared.

Take out a pill, knead it into powder, and sprinkle it on Locke's face.

Sprinkle the auxiliary one on the wound, and a cool breath rose, which relieved most of the burning pain on Locke's face, and the injury on his face began to gradually recover.

Locke knelt down at Jiang Yiran's feet in a daze, and said with a leak from the corner of his mouth.

"Boss! I was wrong! I will never dare again..."

Jiang Yiran chuckled, what he was waiting for was your words!

"Oh? Then tell me, what's wrong? Why am I not clear?"

There was absolutely no need for Jiang Yiran to ask Locke to end the tallow tree, just because this guy dared to play tricks when he was fighting!
This is still Jiang Yiran who is here by himself. If he is not here, who else can command this fifth-rank expert. In that case, it would be like letting Dongjiang Villa raise an old man who only takes benefits and does not work!

Just now, Jiang Yiran clearly felt that Wu Tiao hadn't done his best, and still hadn't hit the final blow, but he deliberately asked this guy to test it out.

This can be said to be Jiang Yiran's test of Locke, or it can also be said to be a blow to him. Obviously, Locke has understood.

But the price of such comprehension really made him feel heartbroken.

Not to mention the injuries on his face, after all, he still has the boss's elixir, so he won't just have a big face like this.

Let's just say that Locke has lost such a big face in front of everyone in Dongjiang Villa, and it will be extremely difficult to establish his prestige in the villa in the future!
Even Locke's character design, which he had been running for a while, collapsed again. How could his narrow-mindedness have fooled several high-level people in the villa?

"Boss! My fault is that I should have played tricks! I shouldn't have tried my best! I shouldn't..."

Seeing Locke's extremely sincere attitude of admitting his mistakes, Jiang Yiran was very satisfied. This is how he really subdued the old mercenary. If there is no major crisis in the future, he will never give up lightly.

"Okay! I know your mistake! Go back and heal your injuries. Don't leave any troubles behind. Go directly to Zhao Wu for the pill, and I will tell him!"

Stopping Locke's endless self-reflection, he sent the old mercenary back.

Only then Jiang Yiran waved and said to Zhao Wu who rushed over.

"Leave a few of these disciples of the God Witch Sect for interrogation, and kill the rest! Pickle this head for me, and I'll still have use for it!"

Hearing Jiang Yiran's order in an undisguised voice, Zhao Wu hadn't moved yet, and those disciples of the God and Witch Sect who were planning to surrender all wailed and rushed towards everyone in Dongjiang Villa desperately.

Instead of fighting back, they wanted to break through the line of defense and break out of the siege, but the result was obviously not what they thought.

With Jiang Yiran's cooperation, it took less than a quarter of an hour for the masters of Dongjiang Villa to wipe out dozens of disciples of the God and Witch Sect. Only a few who did not resist were taken back to the villa for careful interrogation.