Chapter 49: Artifact

Few people believed Xiahou Yan's words, even if he had just established such a high prestige for himself.

The Ling clan has stood for thousands of years, and their reputation is not much better than that of the Xiahou clan, and they were destroyed at the hands of the Xiahou clan, is it not that they made it up with empty white teeth?

"You may not believe it, but I have witnesses." Xiahou Yan was not surprised by their reaction, his expression was not leaking, he looked at Meng Nian next to him, "Living up to everyone's expectations, the young master of the Ling clan is a sensible person, and after knowing what the Ling clan has done, he has reconciled with our clan."

Everyone looked at Meng Nian, and their hearts turned a thousand times.

Out of trust in Xiahou Yan, they initially believed that Meng Nian was the young master of the Ling clan, until now, such a cauldron was going to be detained on the Ling clan, and it was not surprising that they came up with a fake young master.

Meng Nian's expression was sad, as if he didn't want to talk about his family's ugly things, "The thing is what Patriarch Xiahou said, it is the trust of everyone that the Ling clan has betrayed, Meng Nian is here to make amends for the Ling clan, I have joined the first army, and I will definitely atone for the clansmen with a sword soul!"

"Heh, what qualifications do you have to make amends on behalf of the Ling Clan?" The sound was not loud, but the entire hall immediately fell silent.

Since Xiahou Yan finished talking about the crimes of the Ling clan, everyone has been watching Ling Niantian openly and secretly, whether it is a person who can't stand others splashing dirty water on his own clan, or such a big pot.

Anger is mad and furious.

But they were so disappointed that they didn't see anything abnormal from Ling Niantian's face at all, if they hadn't seen her open her mouth, they would have thought that this sentence was an auditory hallucination.

Meng Nian had already thought that Ling Niantian would refute, "Of course I am the young master of the Ling clan, otherwise with you as an impostor?"

Xiahou Yan: "We have already determined the identity of the young master of the Ling clan, so don't say anything else, Xiaoyou, don't be smiling and generous."

The wound on Ling Niantian's hand had healed, and there was no scar at all, she stood up and chuckled, "The human evidence is the young master of the Ling clan who doesn't know the truth or falsehood, what about the physical evidence? Such an empty-mouthed, white-toothed slanderer, did Xiahou Muzhu teach you?"

Xiahou Muzhu was the previous Xiahou patriarch and Xiahou Yan's father.

Everyone gasped, they didn't expect Ling Nian to be so bold, and they dared to say this.

The strength of Xiahou Yan's body is ***, the more high-ranking people are, the more they can't stand the disobedience of others, let alone such words, let alone that he has become the patriarch of Xiahou, even when he was a child, no one dared to talk to him like this.

But in just an instant, he recovered, "The Ling Clan's evil deeds are hidden, if they can find physical evidence, they will be the overlord of the continent for so many years."

"Oh." Ling Niantian looked like he suddenly realized, "So the young master of the Ling clan believes that his clan's sins are unforgivable after listening to your words? That's pretty competent."

"There's always my own way of confirming." Meng Nian's expression was sad, but his tone was firm, "I want to believe that the Ling clan is innocent more than any of you."

She understands righteousness, even if it is her own people who do wrong, she will not tolerate it.

The patriarch of the Xiahou clan came out to mediate at the right time, "Since Miss Ling still doesn't believe in the identity of the Lord of Mengzhou, it is better to go to the ruins of the Ling clan together to verify it, and whoever of you can open there is the real young master of the Ling clan, how simple it is, the public will not question it anymore."

Meng Nian couldn't help but didn't turn her head to look at Xiahou Yan, this was different from what they said, wouldn't her identity be exposed?

Or did she have a terrifying thought, and this Ling Niantian was real?

A chill crept up her spine.

So what is the role of her existence? Did Ling Niantian go and open the ruins of the Ling clan?

The fox's tail was finally revealed, and Ling Niantian sneered, "That's the Ling clan's thing, do you want to get involved?"

Xiahou Yan had no fear, "It's just a way to prove your identity, otherwise do you have any other way to prove it?"

History is written by the winner, as long as Ling Nian can't open the Ling ruins today, then Meng Nian is true, if she opens it, Xiahou Yan shows a smile, then it is in his arms.

The ruins of the Ling clan are the original place where the Ling clan was, and the clansmen died overnight, the energy fluctuated violently, and the special strength formed a forbidden place that outsiders could not set foot in.

In the past, those who went to watch only dared to watch from a distance or stop in the sky, and if they got closer, they would be attacked, and even Xiahou Yan would not be able to enter, otherwise they would not have hit Ling Niantian with their thoughts.

Ling Niantian glanced at Xiahou Yan lightly, but this glance made Xiahou Yan have a bad premonition.

"Why did the Xiahou Clan attack the Ling Clan in the first place, do you remember?"

Everyone thought for a moment, "Because of the artifact?"

The legend of the artifact came out of nowhere, and it was placed on the head of the Ling clan at once, and this was the reason why the Xiahou clan attacked the Ling clan in the first place.

"I didn't expect Elder Xiahou to be so considerate, thinking about the Ling clan wholeheartedly, and would rather be scolded than damage the reputation of the Ling clan."

Xiahou Yan: "......" He was disgusted enough, and he would worry about the reputation of the Ling clan when his brain was caught by the door.

"Our clan only wants to have a clear conscience, and we don't care about the rumors of others, so we didn't respond." He replied indifferently.

"What if I say," Ling Nian leaned over at him, "I have this artifact?"

When the words fell, the entire hall fell silent.