"Hahaha-"

Ma Yuling suddenly laughed, and the laughter was very poignant.

"Left door? Orthodox? ”

She looked at Yue Lengfeng hatefully and said, "Who decided this!" ”

Her words seemed to be questioning Yue Lengfeng, but in Huang Jiu's ears, it was more like questioning this world.

"No more nonsense!"

At this time, Yue Lengfeng, facing Ma Yuling, didn't want to maintain his original pleasant face, and said sharply: "We don't have the strength to talk to you about these useless things, if you don't want to be used by us to sacrifice the soul, just shut up for me honestly!" ”

After saying this, he looked at the people who had already prepared grave digging tools on the side, and said coldly: "Open the coffin, inspect the tomb!" ”

When Ma Yuling heard Yue Lengfeng's words, the expression on her face finally changed, and she became a little sad and angry from the monstrous hatred before.

"Brute!"

She looked at Yue Lengfeng and said, "You don't even let go of the dead?" ”

"When he killed people before his death, did he ever think about letting them go? Open the coffin! ”

"No, don't, stop it!"

Ma Yuling saw that someone had shoveled the shovel on the soil of the old man Feiying, she could no longer control the grief in her heart, let out a wail, and rushed towards the grave of the old man Feiying, prostrate her whole body on the raised tomb soil, and protected it.

"You can't do that!"

Ma Yuling's voice had become hoarse at this time.

"Still stunned to do something, pull this woman away, go on!"

"Yes!"

Those people stepped forward, without any pity, and rudely pulled Ma Yuling aside and held the other party up.

"No!"

Ma Yuling looked at the shovels in the hands of those people, and dug them down one by one, as if they were not digging on the grave soil of the old man Feiying, but on her heart.

"Stop, you bastards, beasts!"

There was a trace of blood on the corner of Ma Yuling's mouth, and she wanted to struggle to get rid of the shackles of those who held her, but it was to no avail.

And Huang Jiu on the side, listening to Ma Yuling's bloody pleading and cursing, he really couldn't listen to it anymore, and was about to take a step to fight unevenly, but was pulled by Sima Lin beside him.

"Jiu'er, don't meddle in your affairs."

Huang Jiu's ears heard Sima Lin's whispered voice, she glanced at Sima Lin with a complicated expression, biting her lower lip, but couldn't say anything.

She came with Sima Lin this time, in the eyes of everyone, now she is a member of the Qingcheng Gang, and no one from other sects present has come to help because of poor Ma Yuling, she also understands the meaning of Sima Lin's words, she is now representing the Qingcheng Gang, if she is soft-hearted and rescues, it will inevitably make the Qingcheng Gang fall into criticism.

But just letting himself watch like this, Huang Jiu's heart was indeed a little unbearable.

In her heart, Ma Yuling and the old man Flying Eagle, no matter what they did, had nothing to do with her.

She just looked at this matter from the perspective of a bystander, and she couldn't agree with the fact that people die and dig people's graves.

Huang Jiu was still staring straight at Sima Lin, she originally thought that Sima was a good person who stood up to the sky, but he could really do it, was he indifferent to all this?