Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

"If you don't say this, what should you say?" a family leader asked him.

"That's right, Family Master Ling, what you mean by this is that if the people I loaned to you died, they all died in vain, right? You don't need to take any responsibility at all, it's all the responsibility of Junlin Palace? "

"You have brought so much with you, and you haven't even cut off a single melon seed from the head of the subordinates in Junlin Palace. You still don't feel that you are incompetent?"

"Whoever is here to stand up and bring so many dead soldiers into the King's Landing Palace can make the King's Landing Palace shed a layer of skin, right? But it's you who has accomplished nothing!"

"Master Ling, are you completely embarrassed? You still have the nerve to bring us together?"

There was a house owner who was so angry that he beat the table with his fist so hard that it almost collapsed. He even glared at Qian Liuguang angrily.

"Okay, okay, everyone says goodbye."

However, there was a family leader who still had the slightest bit of calmness and spoke out to persuade everyone.

"Master Ling is really right when he says something. Now is not the time to talk about success or failure."

"Yes, everyone, we..."

Seeing that someone finally spoke for him, Qianliu Guang felt much better. He opened his mouth to say a few words, but the head of the family continued to speak.

"Whether it's the guards or the dead soldiers in the clan, there are traces to follow. I'm afraid that at this time, Junlin Palace has already traced my family's head. Everyone should think of ways to see how to deal with it."

"What should I do?"

"Damn it, how could something so bad happen to me?"

"Isn't it just borrowing a few dead soldiers? It will also bring trouble to the family. It's really hateful."

When everyone heard the words of the family leader, they all looked at Qian Liuguang with angry eyes. At this moment, they really wanted to cut off a layer of skin from Qian Liuguang's body.

In the past, they were a little afraid of the Junlin Palace, not to mention that now, Qian Jiyun has become the demon heart, and he is a person who can call the wind and rain in Wulong Mountain.

"Master Ling, we are just lending you people. We don't know exactly what you want to do with those people." Immediately, a family leader spoke to Qian Liuguang and distanced himself from these matters.

"That's right, we are kind-hearted and just lent people to the Ling Family Master. What does the matter of dealing with Junlin Palace have to do with us?"

"Master Ling, if Qian Jiyun really comes to our door, please speak up for us."

"Yes, Master Ling, you came to us to borrow people yourself. We borrowed your dead soldiers, but you can't bite us again, don't you think so?"

"The head of the Ling family is a man who always repays his kindness, right? We can't borrow someone from you, and then we have to suffer from you, right?"

Everyone started talking to Qian Liuguang again. In short, this matter had nothing to do with them at all. They just lent people to Qian Liuguang.

As for what Qian Liuguang wanted to do with those people, even if they knew, they would pretend not to know anything.

"you--"

Qian Liuguang felt a breath of bad breath stuck in his throat, almost suffocating him to death.

How could there be someone so afraid of death? He didn't believe it anymore. As long as their families united, could a mere Junlin Palace really wipe out so many of their families?

He had clearly hinted to them that he was doing all this to teach the Young Master of the Long family, so why didn't anyone understand?