True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

  Chapter 621 The ancestors leave! Papa Wen lost his horse [2 more]

   is not a life-and-death battle, killing people in public for no reason.

  It was the daughter of the Fan family who killed her.

  Even in the backstage of the ancient medical world, Ying Zijin could not be protected.

  Just wait to sit through the prison in the judicial hall!

  No matter what, it is a taboo for ancient doctors to kill people.

  If this kind of thing spreads out, will the ancient medical profession still respect Yingzijin?

   "Old stuff, are you sick?" Jiang Ran reacted quickly after he was confused, his face was instantly cold, "What kind of diarrhea, I fell down, my father did not touch her, did you touch porcelain?"

  Ling Zhonglou motioned Jiang Ran to calm down with his eyes: "Xiao Ran."

   Jiang burst into flames: "Dad!"

   "Your dad meant that you used the wrong word." Jiang Huaping handed the cloak to the housekeeper, and walked over, "This is not touching porcelain, this is an honest death."

  Patriarch Fan’s expression is cold: "Mrs. Ling, you'd better accumulate verbal ethics when you speak, and you'd better be a little self-aware."

   "You are an ordinary person, without any ancient martial arts, you can die in a minute in the ancient martial world-ah!!!"

  He let out a scream, and was slapped to the ground by Ling Zhonglou.

  Ling Zhonglou stopped his hand, with killing intent in his eyes: "You will die first."

   "Ling Chonglou!" Fan family elder's eyes lowered, "You are too much."

"Your lady from the Fan family is out of breath. You don't ask the ancient doctor to come and treat her, and you are still messing around here." Ling Zhonglou smiled faintly, "It seems that she is just a tool for you. "

"Heal?" The elder of the Fan family almost laughed. He pointed to Ying Zijin. "There is no ancient doctor in the Fan family. Who do we call for treatment? I didn't see these three golden needles, which directly cut Zhixi's vitality. ?"

   Ying Ziying's eyes were light: "Why should I kill her?"

  "Because you are narrow-minded!" The elder of the Fan family sneered, "You transferred all the ancient doctors of my Fan family, so that thousands of people in my Fan family can be cured!"

   "Zhixi just came to beg you, you killed her, you are in vain as a doctor!"

"Yooo, your Fan family threatened the loose doctors not to cooperate with us. My Ying dad used his own way to treat his body, so he became narrow-minded?" Jiang Ran also sneered, "Why is this double standard? "

  Fan's elder choked.

   "Elder Fan, if I remember correctly, there are many medical clinics in your territory." Ling Chonglou smiled, "It's just the ancient doctor stationed by your Fan family. Will you not go to the medical clinic if you are sick?"

  The medical hall in the ancient martial arts world is equivalent to a hospital.

  The ancient doctor stationed in the Guwu family is the same as the private doctor hired by the secular world.

  There is no ancient doctor stationed in the family, but the strength of the family is weakened, and it will not affect the treatment.

  The elder of the Fan family became angry from embarrassment, and emphasized: "She is a small belly chicken intestine."

   "You said she's out of breath?" Ying Ziying squatted down, rolled up her sleeves, and said lightly, "Let me see, is it really dead."

  "Don't move!" The elder of the Fan family snapped, "It's fine if you kill her. Do you want to do something on her corpse?"

   "Okay, I won't move." Ying Ziyan straightened up, her voice was flat, "But I need to remind you that within ten minutes, the gold needle on her neck has not been removed. She is really going to die."

   "Nonsense!" The elder of the Fan family blinked, "Zhixi has been killed by you, how can you die again?"

  嬴子衿 faintly: "You are free."

  Fan family elder was so angry that he almost vomited blood by this indifferent attitude.

  Patriarch Fan finally took a sigh of relief at this time, with blood still flowing from the corner of his mouth.

  His eyes were red: "Ancestor, he bullied the family too much! My seventh in the ancient martial arts world of the Fan family, can I be trampled by such bullying?!"

   "Not bad." The old man stepped in slowly from the door, looked directly at the girl, and said faintly, "It's true that you can't just let it go. You kill my younger generation, and you have to pay for it."

   "Either, go to the judicial hall, or, you decide here now."

  As soon as this word came out, everyone's face changed.

  Even Jiang Ran felt the internal energy fluctuations in the old man's body, with a strong aura.

  Far beyond the level of Guwu Grandmaster!

   "Father Ying." Jiang Ran sweated his palms, "I'll call Daddy Fu."

  Fu Yunshen’s ancient martial arts cultivation is comparable to the ancestors of a large family.

  Jiang Ran hadn't pressed the number yet, and a majestic voice rang out coldly.

   "Fan's family, is it really when my Ling's family is empty?"

  The owner of the voice fell directly from above.

  Jiang Ran raised his head and found that the roof of the house was lifted up: "..."

   Seeing the incoming person, Ling Zhonglou was taken aback: "Old ancestor, have you left the customs?"

The ancestor of the Ling family, Ling Xuan, is also the oldest existing in the Ling family.

  Two hundred years old, his cultivation is about two hundred years old.

The ancestor of the Fan family is weaker than the ancestor of the Ling family.

  The arrogance went down all at once.

   Patriarch Fan was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood: "You--"

  The ancestors of the ancient martial arts family were basically retreats, and so did the Fan family.

  Many ancestors died in the impact of higher levels.

  Unexpectedly, the ancestors of the Ling family would come out at this time.

"This is Miss Ying?" Ling Xuan ignored Fan's family members, but first bowed to Yingziyan. "I would like to thank Miss Ying for helping Lingjia. The old man promises that the old man will not die today. They Fan Miss Ying won’t be hurt at home."

  Hearing these words, Ling Zhonglou could not help being surprised: "Old ancestors."

   "You are polite, senior." Ying Zijin's eyes moved slightly, she nodded and chuckled, "It's just a small matter, let's go to the Judicial Hall."

  Fan’s eyes all lit up.

  I have all the evidence. I went to the judicial hall, and Ying Zijin should not come out again.

   Ling Xuan frowned: "Chonglou, you and the old man will go to the judicial hall together."

  Ling Chonglou: "Yes, ancestors."

  **

the other side.

  Thank you.

  Xie Nian walked to a bamboo house by the lake, and bowed respectfully: "Old ancestors."

  It was an old man with a gray robe and gray hair and beard, typical of ancient costumes.

   is the ancestor of the Xie family, Xie Huanran.

  Over three hundred and twenty years old, the ancient Wu Xiu was as high as 390 years.

  Xie Huanran was the number one ancient warrior when Feng Xiu couldn't come out.

  Xie Huanran waved: "Niannian, you are in a good mood, what is so happy?"

   "It's not something that I can take to heart." Xie Nian casually said, "It's just to get rid of a little ant that is a bit obtrusive."

  In her opinion, Ying Zijin is unworthy of giving her shoes.

  Xie Huanran nodded, and didn't ask more.

Since    is a little ant, it is not worth her attention.

  Xie Nian seems to remember something: "Old ancestor, I can play casually, right?"

   "Of course." Xie Huanran laughed, "Near you to be arrogant in the ancient martial world, if I support you, who dares to provoke you?"

  To start with Xie Nian, he must also weigh whether he has the ability to withstand his revenge.

  Xie Nian also smiled.

   is ten years ago, not far away.

  The fourth-ranked family in the ancient martial arts world, the Liu family, was destroyed by Xie Huanran alone.

  Up and down the family, men, women and children, all were slaughtered and none were left.

  This incident really caused public outrage.

All the elders in the Judiciary Hall were alarmed and agreed that the Xie family had committed a serious crime.

  However, Xie Huanran's ancient martial arts cultivation base was too high, and the ancient martial artists could only dare to be angry and not dare to speak, and in the end it was nothing.

  Since then, no one dared to provoke gratitude again.

   "You can bully whoever you want, but Lin Qingjia should stop moving." Xie Huanran frowned, "Old fellow Cheng Yuan, regard her as a daughter-in-law."

   "The Martial Arts Alliance has grown a lot over the years, and I don't want to compete with the Martial Arts Alliance for your ancestors. It is easy to lose both."

  Cheng Yuan, also the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance.

  Xie Nian contemptuously: "I still disdain Lin Qingjia. She has only sixty years of ancient martial arts, and she only knows how to do medicine, just rubbish."

  As for the Yue Fuyi of the Yue family, Gu Wu's strength is comparable to her.

  But Yue Fuyi often retreats and is not high-profile.

  She always picks only soft persimmons.

   "Old ancestors, it’s almost time to count." Xie Nian stood up, red lips raised, "I will go to the Judicial Hall to watch the show."

  "Go ahead." Xie Huanran nodded and said again, "Old ancestor, I will close for a short period of about three or four months. During this time, I will not be at Xie's house."

  He still wants to break through again and reach the level of Feng Xiu.

  Wait for his ancient martial arts to be more diligent, he will completely control the ancient martial world.

  In the future, there will only be the Xie family, not the Lin Xieyue three.

  Thank you for your understanding, and left the bamboo house.

  **

  Judicial Hall.

  Ling’s family and Fan’s family came to the Judicial Hall in great numbers, and happened to run into Xie Nian.

  Xie Nian exchanged glances with the Fan Family Master, and she understood that the Fan Family had succeeded.

   Borrowing a knife to kill, she didn't have to work hard.

  It’s so easy.

  Fan's family is looking for the Judgment Department.

  This matter is still under the control of the Minister of Justice.

   When passing by the Supervision Department, Ying Zijin stopped: "Uncle Ling, you go first, I will find someone."

   "No!" Patriarch Fan blurted out, "Who knows if you want to escape? You can't leave our sight!"

  Xie Nian smiled: "You'd better not tell me, where is the person you are looking for?"

  She pointed to the sign at the door, "Do you know where this is?"

  The Supervision Department of the Judicial Hall, the office of worship.

  Anyone can enter?

  Xie Nian faintly: "No need to go first, we'll just wait here to see who you are looking for."

  The door was opened from the inside just at this moment.

  Someone came out.

  Ling Zhonglou was close, and he saw the person's face first.

  He had a look on his face: "Mr. Wen?"

  　, see you tomorrow~~

  　　 ask for a ticket to Papa Wen too

  (End of this chapter)