1295 Persecution
Quiet!
The scene was as silent as death!
Ding Zhishou's cold voice like a demon crawling out of the Nine Hells made everyone's hearts feel cold.
After all, the woman in charge was a powerhouse in the Divine Martial Realm, and her mind was tenacious, so she reacted quickly, and was actually frightened by a worldly woman, which made her suddenly furious.
Syllable!
A loud slap slapped Ding Zhilie's face, and the red finger prints on his fair face were clearly visible.
"Miss!"
Xiahou and his subordinates instantly turned red, in their eyes, the eldest lady was such an elegant and noble existence, but at this moment, she was slapped in front of them, how could they bear it.
"Stand down, I'm fine!"
Ding Lian Hunt didn't even cover it, he shouted to stop their impulse, and looked at the Holy Maiden with a calm face, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of contempt: "Isn't it just a slap? Come on, let's see if your hand hurts or my face hurts." ”
This is not a lie, she and Ding Ning are symbiotic bodies, and the strength of their physical bodies has also reached the level of the Flawless Holy Body, and the slap of the Holy Maiden is really like a tickle, and it can't hurt her at all, but that kind of insult is unacceptable.
But what can she do, her cultivation realm is no worse than the woman in front of her, but she can't release it at all, so she can only use this humiliating way to delay time and wait for a turnaround, so as to protect the other sisters, which is what she must do as an eldest sister.
"Sister!"
Luo Xue and Ding Lian got along day and night, and their feelings were the deepest, and when they saw her being slapped, they suddenly cried out in distress.
Yanagi Qiandai clenched his fists, his eyes flashed with undisguised cold murderous intent and wanted to kill these damn women, but he was quietly pulled by Ding Zhilie and told her not to be impulsive.
Xiao Nuo clenched his fists angrily, wanting to rush forward desperately, but was stopped by Xiao Yao and Wen Rourou with red eyes, shaking their heads at her again and again, signaling her not to be impulsive and delay time as much as possible.
The other women were frightened, especially Du Mosheng, who had kept saying that she would protect Guan Shilin, who trembled like a frightened quail, and she finally realized how ridiculous her previous arrogance was.
The cold voice of the leading woman sounded faintly like a poisonous snake: "There is a kind, no one has ever dared to intimidate me, you are the first, very good, remember my name, my name is Night Stalker, and when you become a ghost, you are welcome to come to me at any time." ”
"I will, I will watch you be crushed little by little, the flesh and skin of your body being torn apart little by little, and you will be Ling Chi little by little, and finally your bones will be scattered, and your soul will never be reincarnated, and you will pay for the pain of the burning fire of hell, and you will wail and scream day and night......"
Ding Zhilie was like reciting the most vicious curse, making everyone creepy and cold.
"Slut, shut up for me, shut up for me......"
Night Stalker felt a kind of fear from the depths of her soul, and she could no longer remain calm, grabbing Ding Ling's collar and slapping her desperately, looking hysterical like a madman.
Bang Bang Bang ......
"Giggles!"
Even if Ding Zhilie kept being slapped in the face, he didn't have the slightest fear, but laughed extremely crazy and happy: "Are you afraid? A weak person who pretends to be strong, you will die very miserably, no, you will not die, what will die is only your ugly body, your soul will live forever, and endure the most cruel torture day and night......
"I ...... I'll kill you. ”
The night owl finally broke down in the curse that seemed like a curse, and slapped her chest with red eyes.
In her opinion, with her cultivation in the Divine Martial Realm, this palm was another blow with all her strength, which was enough to shatter her internal organs alive.
"That's enough, stop!"
After Murong Yanran got through the initial fear, she roared hoarsely after discovering that the night owl had really killed her.
Burst!
It's a pity that it's too late, the night owl has slapped Ding Lian Hunt's chest with all his strength, and the terrifying power shocked her mouth and spilled blood, flew out directly, and fell down with a heavy impact on the wall.
"Sister!"
Luoxue and the others were shocked, and they cried and shouted and surrounded them.
"Miss!"
Xiahou and the others were stunned, their hearts were inexplicably sad, full of self-blame and anger, and they could no longer hold back their anger and rushed towards the Holy Maiden and the others.
"Stand down!"
Ding Qian's voice suddenly sounded again, which made Xiahou and the others suddenly ecstatic, and looked at the eldest lady who was surrounded by all the women, whose face was calm and waveless, and who was still as elegant as a goddess.
The night owl's pupils suddenly contracted as if she had seen a ghost, how could this be? She knew very well how terrifying the power of her palm was, not to mention a mortal woman who had no power to restrain the chicken, even if it was a powerhouse of the Divine Martial Realm at such a short distance, under this full palm, there would definitely be no death or injury.
Except for a little blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, Ding Lian's breath was stable, as if she was nothing, which made her not surprised.
The other saints also couldn't believe their eyes, and thought they were dazzled, so they rubbed their eyes in disbelief.
Murong Yanran let out a long sigh of relief, although she didn't understand that Ding Lian Hunt would not die like this, but she knew that she couldn't let things go on, otherwise, Ding Zhan Hunt would be beaten to death sooner or later.
stepped forward and said coldly: "Enough, I don't care who you are, this is the impression of Jiangnan, it is the property of my Murong family, if you dare to do it again, it will be regarded as a provocation to the Murong family." ”
Night Stalk's eyes narrowed, and he sneered, "Who are you, can you represent the Murong family?"
Although the Holy Maiden clan is powerful, she is still extremely afraid of the legendary figure of Murong Jiexing, but since she dares to come here to make trouble, she is completely prepared.
"My name is Murong Yanran, I am the eldest daughter of the third generation of the Murong family, and Murong Xingxing is my grandfather. ”
Murong Yanran secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the night owl was afraid of the Murong family, it would be enough.
Of course, she knew very well that it was not the Murong family but her grandfather that the Holy Maiden clan was afraid of, so she immediately pulled out her grandfather's banner to deter her.
"Oh, really, are you really the eldest daughter of the third generation of the Murong family?"
The night owl seemed quite surprised, and subconsciously turned his head to look out the door.
"Of course, if it's fake!"
Murong Yanran replied confidently.
"Is she telling the truth?"
The night owl didn't ask Murong Yanran this sentence, but looked out of the door and said.
Everyone was stunned, and Murong Yanran watched a tall and burly young man walk in, his face instantly turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Murong Xiongfeng." ”
She finally understood why the night owl was obviously jealous of the Murong family, but he dared to come to Jiangnan to make trouble, and the Murong family had no reaction until now, it turned out that Murong Xiongfeng was causing trouble.
"Oh, who is this? Am I not mistaken? Isn't this Miss Mu? Why are you here?"
Murong Xiongfeng is not very old, even if he has a mustache on the corner of his mouth, he is still a little green, and at this moment he mocked with a thick sneer on his face: "I thought you had a backbone? Didn't you even change your surname? What? Now it's not that you want to swagger and deceive under the banner of my Murong family." ”
"You Murong family, what kind of thing are you, a wild seed of a slut little three, how far can you roll for me. ”
Murong Yanran couldn't see Murong Xiongfeng's weird appearance the most, so she immediately went out of town and scolded uncontrollably.
"Sir, you ...... Don't be angry, Yanran is just angry for a moment before she chooses to speak, time will tell. ”
A woman's slightly aggrieved voice suddenly came from outside the door.
Immediately, a tall and handsome middle-aged man walked in with a gloomy face, raised his hand and gave Murong Yanran a loud slap, trembling and pointing at Murong Yanran, who was stunned there, and said angrily: "Get out, you get out of me, I don't have a daughter like you in Murong Junlin." ”
"Sir, you ...... What are you doing here......? She's still a child. ”
A bejeweled woman wearing a fox fur stepped on stiletto heels and ran in in a panic, and pulled Murong Junlin softly and comfortingly with a nervous face,
If it weren't for the vague glances of Murong Xiongfeng and Deng Shuanghong's mother and son behind Murong Junlin's back, a smug look of conspiracy flashed in their eyes, making everyone suddenly suddenly know that this is a trap, I'm afraid they will all think that Murong Yanran is too much for this gentle and virtuous stepmother.
Murong Yanran's body was cold, her heart kept falling, there were thousands of precautions, and it was difficult to prevent thieves, but she didn't expect that Murong Xiongfeng's mother and son would set a trap here and wait for her.
It doesn't matter if she leaves at this moment, but as long as Ding Zhilie and the others leave Jiangnan Impression, they will inevitably be killed by the night owl, which makes her want to die aggrievedly, covering her face and staring at the furious Murong Junlin, and said sadly: "You are trying to force me to death!"
"Bastard, since you no longer recognize that you are a member of the Murong family, why are you coming back? You are not welcome here, get out of here for me, from now on, I Murong Junlin will no longer have your daughter. ”
Murong Junlin's anger did not subside, and he pointed at Murong Yanran's nose and roared.
"Dad, what are you doing? Sister finally came back, you want to drive her away again, sister, you too, finally come back, why did you quarrel with Dad again, quickly apologize to Dad." ”
Murong ran in with a smile and ran in, squeezing his eyebrows at Murong Yanran while living in the mud.
But he was remorseful in his heart, and he knew that it would be like this, and he would not get the news from the waiter in the hotel, so he immediately informed his father.
I thought that the father and daughter hadn't seen each other for many years and could get back together, but I didn't expect it to be such an incompatible situation.
"I apologize? Did I say something wrong? A shameless junior, together with her wild seeds, conspired to seize the family property, anyone with a discerning eye can see it, only some people claim to be smart, but they are blind, and they don't know it when they are played with in the applause, I bah, let me apologize, dream. ”
Murong Yanran's stubbornness came up and shouted with red eyes.
Syllable!
Murong Junlin trembled with anger, raised his hand and slapped Murong Yanran's face again, his eyes were full of undisguised disgust and monstrous anger: "The family is unfortunate, I didn't expect that I, Murong Junlin, would give birth to a daughter like you with a vicious mind and a small belly, now, immediately kneel down and apologize to your Aunt Shuanghong." ”
"Master, forget it, I'm used to it, I don't need to apologize, the child can't be erased for a while, give her some time and she will figure it out." ”
Deng Shuanghong said pretendly, she finally set up a situation to provoke the conflict between the father and daughter and expelled Murong Yanran from the house, but at this moment, Murong Junlin's tone was loose, and she still wanted her daughter to come back, she was afraid that Murong Yanran would really kneel down and apologize to her, wouldn't she have given up all her previous efforts.
She knows Murong Yanran's character very well, and the more generous she becomes, the more Murong Yanran hates her, and the less likely she is to kneel down and apologize to her.
"Apologize to a femme fatale like her, go dream, and don't think about it in the next life!"
Sure enough, Murong Yanran saw her fake appearance, and immediately roared emotionally.