True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

The severe pain struck, causing Qiao Dong's wine to wake up in an instant.

If it were normal, he would definitely be amazed, and then move his mind a little.

But now, Qiao Dong is not in the mood to think about anything else at all.

His throat was pinched tightly, and it was difficult to breathe, but he could still make a sound.

Qiao Dong broke out in a cold sweat and blurted out: "You... are you Ling Mianxi?!"

The most famous of the Ling family is Ling Mianxi.

Because she is so talented, she is no worse than Yue Fuyi, Xie Nian and Lin Qingjia's ancient martial arts talent.

Women were inferior to men in the cultivation of ancient martial arts, but Ling Mianxi completely crushed many male geniuses.

She is still young, and in a few years, she might be able to surpass Xie Nian.

This is why the Xie family always wanted to kill her.

However, the ancient martial arts world is too big, and there are indeed many people who have never seen Ling Mianxi.

In addition, Ling Mianxi does not act like Xie Nian in the ancient martial arts world. For a long time, she still disguised herself as a man and went out to fight in the ring.

Qiao Dong looked at the girl tremblingly, his thoughts were chaotic for a moment, and he realized the problem.

No... not right.

The latest genius record sheet showed that Ling Mianxi was nearly 19 years old, and Gu Wuxiu was at the level of sixty-five years.

At most, draw with him.

Even if he was still drunk, it was impossible for him to be subdued so easily by Ling Mianxi in an instant.

So who is this girl? !

When did the ancient martial arts world have another ancient martial arts genius?

Qiao Dong's mind became a mess, stammering: "You...you?"

Before he could finish speaking, another girl walked in at the door.

Tall, with pale skin.

Ling Mianxi held the fainted Qiao Ting in her hands.

He loosened his hand and threw it directly in front of Qiao Dong like throwing garbage, smiling: "Where are you looking for me? Are you looking forward to seeing me?"

"It's an honor that you still know there is a person like me."

Qiao Dong was completely frightened, he hissed exhaustedly: "Are you Ling Mianxi? Who is she then?!"

Moreover, more importantly, there are guards around his house, and his strength is not weaker than him.

Why didn't his voice come out?

Could it be that the rest of the Qiao family are asleep?

"Master Guwu is good, but I don't know when I will be able to break through." Ling Mianxi seemed to see Qiao Dong's thoughts and touched his chin, "It can block the sound and all movements within a radius of 10 kilometers. People screaming, people outside can't hear it."

Ying Zijin nodded: "You are already very powerful. With your aptitude, as long as time is enough, Grandmaster Gu Wu will break through casually."

She is different from Ling Mianxi, she is re-cultivating, and the speed is naturally much faster.

If Ling Mianxi is the same age as Xie Nian, he may not be inferior to Xie Nian's ancient martial arts.

The understatement of the conversation between the two made Qiao Dong's brain soar and his legs go weak.

Is this what people say?

What is an ancient martial arts master, who can break through casually? !

"How did you hit him?" Ying Zijin lowered her eyes slightly and said in a low voice, "Bump his head?"

Her hand that locked Qiao Dong's throat slowly tightened, and she smiled: "Is it like this?"

"Bang!"

Qiao Dong was still in shock when his head hit the wall head-on.

Unprecedented pain spreads from one point, irritating nerves.

There was a burning pain on the cracked opening, and blood was continuously flowing down and dripping on the ground.

Qiao Dong let out a scream: "Ah—!"

Ying Zijin said lightly, "Is this still the case?"

She raised her hand again, using another method, and then pressed Qiao Dong's head against the wall.

Qiao Dong screamed again: "Stop! Stop! Spare your life... Forgive your life!"

He was incoherent and began to beg for mercy: "Let me go, let me go, my lord, spare me, I don't dare, I don't dare anymore."

Ying Zijin didn't keep his hand, his voice was calm: "I'll count it for you, how many times you hit him, I'll give you double."

"Boom bang bang-"

The walls are riddled with cracks.

"That's what it's called? I can't bear it anymore." Ling Mianxi bent down and approached, her voice cold, "I know my brother's temperament, and I won't say anything if I hurt him, but he is only nineteen years old, nineteen years old. old."

People of this age are protected.

As long as Jiang Ran is willing, he can always live in the imperial capital or Shanghai city, or he can go to a university abroad.

There is no need to return to the fiercely competitive ancient martial arts world.

Ling Mianxi's voice was very soft: "When you beat him, why didn't you want to let him go?"

Qiao Dong was speechless, just screamed.

Ling Mianxi raised his hand, and when his inner strength came out, he directly broke Qiao Dong's right arm, extremely cruel.

"Old thing, man in his eighties, barking like a dog,"

Ying Zijin turned her head and raised her eyebrows: "Xiao Mian, I quite like dogs, they are cute."

Ling Mianxi immediately apologized, very sincere: "I'm sorry, Ying, I insulted the dog."

Qiao Dong's brain was buzzing, and this time he didn't even have the strength to scream.

After a few seconds, he passed out completely.

Ying Zijin's hand loosened.

Qiao Dong fell to the ground and didn't react at all.

"Ying, that's ok." Ling Mianxi's eyes narrowed slightly, "Although their Qiao family is backed by the Fan family, they can't invite any powerful ancient doctors, and Qiao Dong is just an ordinary direct descendant, and has not obtained the core. member's name."

"You used the thirteen needles of the ghost gate to rescue Xiao Ran. He didn't. If he is lucky, he might be able to wake up."

Treat people with their own way.

Qiao Dong can't wake up, that's a vegetative state.

The Qiao family has a great business, and it is still unknown whether they will hang the medicinal materials for him.

Ling Mianxi suddenly remembered that Nie Yi had told her before.

When Fu Yunshen was a teenager, he made a direct descendant of the Meng family into a vegetative state.

As expected of a couple.

Ying Zijin nodded slightly, and pointed to Qiao Ting on the ground: "He, leave it to Jiang Ran."

Ling Mianxi clapped her hands: "Let's go, let's go back."

**

Ling family.

The medicine that Ying Zijin gave to Jiang Ran was made from the medicinal materials planted by the tea saint, and the medicinal effect was excellent.

After a night of sleep, Jiang Ran felt that he was alive and kicking again.

But Jiang Huaping didn't let him get out of bed, so he brought the white porridge over.

Jiang Ran was very moved but still refused: "Mom, I want to eat the sweet and sour meatballs you made with sweet and sour pork—"

"Stop, stop." Jiang Huaping raised his hand to stop, "Think about it first, and then fix this after your body has fully recovered."

Jiang Ran murmured, "Well then."

Jiang Huaping patted him on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, protect yourself first. If you don't participate in the ring competition, you won't participate, and there will be opportunities in the future."

Jiang Ran pursed his lips and grasped the quilt with his fingers: "I just want to help you share some."

As long as he has a sufficient position in the Judicial Hall, the position of the patriarch of Ling Zhonglou will not be coveted by other direct descendants.

Jiang Huaping was silent for a while, then smiled: "Mom knows."

"Xiao Ranran woke up?" At this time, Ling Mianxi walked in with the camera in hand, "Come on, let me show you and be happy."

Jiang Ran wondered: "What's the joy?"

Ling Mianxi showed him the picture of Qiao Dong being beaten last night.

Jiang Ran was stunned after reading it: "You guys really sneaked away?"

"That's not right." Ling Mianxi said again, "This Qiao Ting is left to you. It's okay to beat him down in the ring, right?"

"No problem." Jiang Ran gave a thumbs up, "My father is so handsome...Sister, you are handsome too."

Jiang Huaping frowned: "How can you still be in the ring?"

"I can." Jiang Ran patted his chest, "Men, what's the point of being injured?"

Jiang Huaping was annoyed: "If Zijin was not here, you would still be asleep here."

"Yes." Ying Zijin also walked in and threw another bottle of medicine, "I believe ancient medicine is magical."

Jiang Huaping sighed: "I'm afraid there will be more things in the future, the Judicial Hall, alas..."

The Judicial Hall guards tens of thousands of people, which is much higher than Jiang Ran's ancient martial arts.

There was no one in the Ling family in the court of justice.

After taking the medicine, Jiang Ran asked, "Where's my dad?"

"Outside." Jiang Huaping said lightly, "No wonder the Qiao family came to the door this morning, it should be because of what happened last night."

Jiang Ran suddenly became nervous: "The elders—"

"It's okay." Ling Mianxi waved his hand, "It's not uncle's hand, you sleep, let's go out and have a look."

Ying Zijin and Ling Mianxi went out together, Jiang Huaping in front.

As soon as he entered the front hall, he heard a roar.

"Ling Zhonglou, you are so brave!"

It was Elder Qiao San who was talking, and he was extremely angry: "You sent someone to sneak into my Qiao's house, destroy one person, knock out one person, what do you want to do?"

Ling Zhonglou's face was the same, and he was very calm: "Elder Qiao San, you can't talk nonsense without evidence. I slapped your Patriarch a few times last night and went back."

"Then I have been supervising the children's martial arts practice at the school grounds, and the elders are also there to testify."