"Mrs. Lu!"

This shout made the expression of the woman in the room immediately panic, and the woman next to her also looked strange. The two were next to each other, and the woman put her hand on the woman's hand, rubbed it gently, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, there is a mother!"

As the footsteps approached, the door was slowly pushed open, and a richly dressed and burly middle-aged man appeared in front of Jin Guan.

The middle-aged man entered the door, raised his hand, and the villagers behind him, like walking corpses, stopped there motionless, like a stake nailed there.

"Mrs. Lu, don't come unharmed!"

"What are you doing here?" the woman's eyes were full of anger, and she stepped forward to stand in front of her daughter, protecting her behind her. The middle-aged man tilted his head slightly, staring directly at the woman, his eyes were hairy, and even the Jin official on the side couldn't stand it.

Jin Guan walked to the woman's side, gestured with his eyes, and stood there to meet the middle-aged man's gaze, reminding him to restrain with his eyes.

The middle-aged man closed his gaze, stared at Jin Guan, and said seemingly casually: "It turns out that Mrs. Lu's house has a guest, but it's really unusual! Since Brother Lu died in our Mang Village, there has been no living person in the village for a long time, so Mrs. Lu won't introduce it ceremoniously?"

The woman ignored his words and continued to speak, "Shen Lang, the three of us have been hiding from the world for all these years, just hoping to be able to live this life in peace, and we don't want to mix up the past anymore, I thought that my father-in-law had been kind to you before, you might as well let us go!"

"When did I not let you go?" the man smiled, "For so many years, I have kept my promise and taken good care of the three of you according to Brother Lu's last words!"

"In that case, why do you have to be obsessed with the Pure Spirit?"

"What do you mean I'm obsessed with her?" the man suddenly raised his voice, "Don't you know that our Baihui Gate is about to die? Qingling is the daughter of Lu Jingshan and the daughter of the Medical Saint, she must shoulder the future of the Baihuimen! Of course, there is also the hope of the people of Mangcun!" The man was in high spirits, and there was some humble pleading in his words.

"Lu Jingshan has long since left the Baihui Gate, and he is no longer a medical saint, and Qingling is not the daughter of a medical saint, so you better leave quickly!"

"Back then, Lu Jingshan did not hesitate to break away from the Baihui Gate for the sake of you, resulting in the leaders of the Baihui Gate, and they were occupied by the Demon Dao gangsters. I remember your kindness back then, and I have done my best to protect you for so many years!"

"Yes, if I could, I would have prevented him from taking you in, because you killed my husband! and your refuge has made Mangcun what it is today!" The woman was emotional, and pointed to the stake-like villagers outside the house, and continued to be indignant: "If it weren't for you, would they have become like this? ”

"I ......" the man tried to speak, but was forced by the woman's words to take advantage of it.

The woman interrupted him and continued in a fierce tone: "Baihuimen is yours, not mine, and not Qingling, get out of here!

As soon as these words came out, the man smiled helplessly, shook his head and sighed: "Mrs. Lu, since this is the case, please forgive me for being unreasonable!" As he spoke, he raised his hand and moved his fingers slightly, and the "wooden stakes" standing outside began to move as if they had been unraveled, and then walked towards the house.

"Shen Lang, you said that everything you did was for the sake of Baihuimen, but you practiced forbidden arts, practiced dying people, practiced the medical Dao technique of saving people and the demon Dao technique of harming people, and acted under the Demon Dao to do evil things, turning people into immortals, like a wandering spirit, what you do is not tolerated by the Three Realms, you still want Lao Niang and I to forgive you? It's a joke!"

As the woman spoke, she put her palms together in front of her chest, and then her palms were facing each other, and her spiritual power condensed into a light-colored white light in her two palms, and then she took out her palms and shot the white light towards Shen Lang.

This palm did not hit Shen Lang, because when the white light shot out, he had already dodged quickly. The white light attacked the group of "wooden stakes" behind Shen Lang, knocking them all to the ground. But after falling to the ground, those people stood up straight again, and continued to walk slowly towards Mrs. Lu's side.

Such a strange phenomenon surprised Jinguan and them. But fortunately, they also had some insight along the way, so they did not show a huge reaction, but retreated with Mrs. Lu as the "wooden stake" kept approaching.

"But I haven't seen it for more than a month, Mrs. Lu's cultivation has grown again, it seems that the cultivation books that Brother Lu left for you are very useful!" Shen Lang walked in front of the group of people again, "I don't know how far Qing Ling's cultivation has reached now?"

Qing Ling's cold eyes passed, displeasure and disdain suddenly appeared in his eyes, his hands were clenched, and he wanted to exert his strength, but he was stopped by Mrs. Lu's look.

"A-Niang, why?" Qing Ling had always been puzzled by Mrs. Lu's refusal to let her do it.

On weekdays, Mrs. Lu urged her to practice hard, but whenever she wanted to do it, she would be stopped, especially when facing Shen Lang, she was not allowed to release even the slightest spiritual power.

"Since you don't want Qingling to enter my Baihui Sect, why do you want her to practice my sect's arts?" Shen Lang pressed step by step, and continued: "Why do you want her to study the Xuanyuan secret book left by Brother Lu?"

"This is my family's business, what does it have to do with you?"

"Hehehe......" Shen Lang smiled a little bitterly, "What do you have to do with me? If it weren't for you back then, Lu Jingshan wouldn't have left Baihuimen!" He smiled bitterly twice and continued: "However, I am grateful to you for giving birth to such a smart and clever daughter to Brother Lu, who not only inherited his bloodline, but also inherited his talent...... It also gives me hope for the revival of Baihuimen!"

When Mrs. Lu heard him say this, she took a sip, "Old lady again, if you want to take Qingling away, unless you step over my corpse! If you are really invincible, I would rather ......"

cut off her life with his own hands—

In this way, Mrs. Lu couldn't say it, so she could only bear the pain in her heart.

In any case, she wants to protect her daughter from stepping into that dark and dangerous situation.

"Then don't blame me for being rude!" Shen Lang said, his expression suddenly rose, and he quickly raised his hands and used his spiritual power to launch an offensive. Just at the last moment, Jin Guan stepped forward, bowed his hand, and said, "Big brother, wait a minute!"