Chapter 307 What Do You Think?

He is not a member of the princelings, so this matter is a scene of excitement for him.

It is also a joyful thing to be able to uproot such a murderous family like the Su Mansion.

Huan Jiuli understood, looked away dejectedly, and stopped looking around.

The Imperial Forest Army teased him again, "After two days, no one will guard you anymore. I think they will let you go home as a dumb person. We are going to listen to how you, a dumb person, talk and tell us how the short-lived eagle demon possessed you. I guess we won't be able to hear it..."

A stern light flashed in Huan Jiuli's eyes with his head down, but no one checked.

*****

Jimo Ya didn't come back until night.

Huan Qingyan had been waiting for him to come back, almost fell asleep while waiting, the spiritual food she made on the table was already cold.

"Young Ziya, how is the situation?"

Jimo Ya's clothes were still stained with a little blood, and his expression was a little tired, "Almost all the remnants of the princeling Su family have been wiped out, don't worry."

"That's good." Huan Qingyan felt relieved.

She was afraid that after the Huanfu was finally built, the prince's remnants would turn upside down again, and no amount of money would be enough to waste like this.

Knowing that Jimo Ya is always well-dressed, with a wise smile, elegant and indifferent, it is rare for him to look so careless.

It added a bit of wildness and sexiness to him.

Both are handsome and cute to the point of blood!

Amitabha Buddha, I am about to suffer from nymphodosis again.

"Gong Ziya, do you want to take a bath first before eating?"

As a mysterious spiritual master, although Su Shi's cultivation regressed to the late stage of true spiritual masters because of violating the blood oath, he had already prepared for it. He did not know what special spiritual food he ate, and his strength increased significantly in a short period of time.

And Jimo Ya was afraid of hurting the innocent people around him, so he spent a lot of effort before finally letting him be executed.

After all, the Su Mansion is a thousand-year-old family with a profound heritage. The casualties on Yuwei's side are not small, more than a dozen people were killed and dozens of people were injured, and there were even more casualties on Baichenfeng's side...

Even so, there may be fish that slip through the net and hide.

He is physically and mentally exhausted now, and he doesn't even have the mental strength to perform the purification technique.

"eat first."

Huan Qingyan hurriedly pulled out the chair for him, waited for him to sit down, clothed the bowls and chopsticks for him, served him dishes, and was extremely attentive.

"Young Ziya, did the Su Mansion really set up a private dungeon to imprison common people to experiment with demon poison and use human blood to make alchemy?" Huan Qingyan asked curiously.

"En." Mentioning this, Jimo Ya's eyes filled with anger.

This Su Mansion is indeed worthy of death, and there is no brotherhood towards the human race, so how is it different from the monster race?

"I didn't expect that Bai Chenfeng still had some knowledge. He knew such a secret matter..."

When Huan Qingyan said this, she suddenly thought of Bai Chenfeng's drastic personality change, and her ruthlessness towards Huanmengyue at the Food Master's Festival, and always felt a little strange.

Jimo Ya ate, but didn't answer.

Without Bai Chenfeng's magical make-up, he might not be so justified if he wanted to destroy the entire Su family, which would have saved him a lot of trouble.

It's just that Bai Chenfeng is not a good product. Since I knew it earlier, why didn't I report it and wait until today?

Huan Qingyan asked the biggest question in her mind, "Young Master Ya, tell me, why Huan Mengyue was poisoned by the strange poison of madness? I just gave her some evil silkworm poison in his own way. Who gave her this madness poison?"

Jimo Ya ate a Lingqi dumpling gracefully, "What do you think?"