True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

It's not a life-and-death fight, killing people in public for no reason.

The one who killed was the direct descendant of the Fan family.

Even the backstage of the ancient medical world could not keep Ying Zijin.

Just wait for the prison to sit in the court of justice!

In any case, it is a taboo for ancient doctors to kill people.

If this kind of thing spreads out, will the ancient medical community still respect Ying Zijin?

"Old man, are you ill?" After Jiang Ran was stunned, he quickly reacted, and his face was cold for a moment, "Why did you fall down by yourself, my father Ying didn't touch her, did you touch porcelain?"

Ling Zhonglou gestured Jiang Ran to calm down with his eyes: "Xiao Ran."

Jiang Ran was furious: "Dad!"

"What your dad means is, you used the wrong word." Jiang Huaping handed over the coat to the housekeeper and came over, "This is not touching porcelain, this is courting death in an open and aboveboard manner."

The face of the family head Fan was cold: "Mrs. Ling, you'd better be eloquent in your speech, and you'd better have some self-knowledge."

"You are an ordinary person, without any ancient martial arts, you can die in minutes in the ancient martial arts world-ah!!!"

He let out a scream and was slapped to the ground by Ling Zhonglou.

Ling Zhonglou pulled his hand away, with killing intent in his eyes: "You will die first."

"Ling Zhonglou!" The elder Fan's eyes sank, "You are going too far."

"You Miss Fan's family is out of anger. You don't invite ancient doctors to treat her, and you are still messing around here." Ling Zhonglou smiled lightly, "It seems that she is just a tool to you. "

"Healing?" The first elder of the Fan family almost laughed, he pointed at Ying Zijin, "The Fan family has lost a single ancient doctor, who should we turn to for treatment? Without seeing these three golden needles, Zhixi's vitality was directly cut off. ?"

Ying Zijin's eyes were light: "Why should I kill her?"

"Because you are narrow-minded!" The elder of the Fan family sneered, "You have transferred all the ancient doctors of my Fan family, leaving thousands of people in my Fan family without disease!"

"Zhixi is just here to beg you, you kill her, you are a doctor in vain!"

"Yo ho, your Fan family threatened the scattered doctors not to cooperate with us. My father Ying used his own way to treat others, so he became narrow-minded?" Jiang Ran also sneered, "Why are there such double standards? "

The first elder of the Fan family choked.

"Elder Fan, if I remember correctly, there are quite a few medical clinics in your territory." Ling Zhonglou smiled, "It's only the ancient doctor stationed by your Fan family who went to the clinic. You won't go to the medical clinic when you are sick?"

The medical center in the ancient martial arts world is equivalent to a hospital.

The ancient doctors stationed in the Count's family are the same as the private doctors hired by the big families in the secular world.

Without the ancient doctors stationed in the family, it only weakens the strength of the family, and does not affect the treatment of diseases.

The first elder of the Fan family was angry and embarrassed, and emphasized: "She is a small belly."

"You said she's out of breath?" Ying Zijin squatted down, rolled up her sleeves, and said lightly, "Let me see if she's really dead."

"Don't move!" The elder of the Fan family snapped, "It's fine if you kill her, and you still want to do something to her corpse?"

"Okay, I won't move." Ying Zijin straightened up, her voice calm, "but I need to remind you that within ten minutes, the gold needle on her neck has not been removed, she is really going to die."

"What nonsense!" The eyes of the elders of the Fan family flickered, "Zhixi has already been killed by you, how can you die again?"

Ying Zijin said lightly, "You can do whatever you want."

The first elder of the Fan family was so angry that he almost vomited blood at this indifferent attitude.

At this moment, Family Master Fan finally took a breath, and there was blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were red: "Ancestor, he bullied the family too much! My Fan family is the seventh in the ancient martial arts world, can I be trampled on by such bullying?!"

"Not bad." The old man slowly stepped in from the door, looked directly at the girl, and said lightly, "It's really not like that, you kill my junior, you have to pay for your life."

"Either, go to the court of justice, or you will kill yourself here now."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed.

Even Jiang Ran felt the fluctuation of internal energy in the old man's body, and his breath was strong.

Far beyond the level of the ancient martial master!

"Dad Ying." Jiang Ran's palms were sweating, "I'm going to call Father Fu."

Fu Yunshen's ancient martial arts cultivation was comparable to that of the ancestors of a big family.

Before Jiang Ran pressed the number, a majestic voice sounded, showing a coldness.

"Fan family, do you really think that there is no one in my Ling family?"

The owner of the voice fell directly from above.

As soon as Jiang Ran looked up, he found that the roof of the house had been lifted off: "..."

Seeing the person coming, Ling Zhonglou was stunned: "Ancestor, are you out of the customs?"

The ancestor of the Ling family, Ling Xuan, is also the eldest member of the Ling family.

At the age of two hundred years, the cultivation base is also about two hundred years.

The ancestor of the Fan family was even weaker than the ancestor of the Ling family.

The arrogance faded away at once.

Patriarch Fan was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood: "You—"

The ancestors of the ancient martial arts family were basically secluded, and so did the Fan family.

Many ancestors died in the shock to higher levels.

Unexpectedly, the ancestor of the Ling family would come out at this time.

"This is Miss Ying?" Ling Xuan ignored the people from the Fan family, but first bowed to Ying Zijin, "I would like to thank Miss Ying for helping the Ling family, and I promise that I won't die today, and they will not die today. The family won't hurt Miss Ying."

Hearing this sentence, Ling Zhonglou couldn't help but be surprised: "Old Ancestor."

"Senior, you're welcome." Ying Zijin's eyes moved slightly, she nodded and chuckled, "It's just a small matter, just go to the Judicial Hall."

The eyes of everyone in the Fan family lit up.

There are both human and physical evidence, and when I go to the Judicial Hall, Ying Zijin doesn't want to come out again.

Ling Xuan frowned: "Chonglou, you and the old man go to the Judicial Hall together."

Ling Zhonglou: "Yes, my ancestor."

**

the other side.

Thank you.

Xie Nian walked to a bamboo house by the lake and bowed respectfully: "Old Ancestor."

It was an old man, dressed in a gray robe, with gray hair and beard, typical of ancient costumes.

It was the ancestor of the Xie family, Xie Huanran.

Over three hundred and twenty years old, the ancient martial arts is as high as three hundred and ninety years.

Xie Huanran was the first ancient warrior when Feng Xiu couldn't.

Xie Huanran waved: "Niannian, you are in a good mood, why are you so happy?"

"It's not something I can take care of." Xie Nian casually said, "It's just getting rid of a little ant that is a little annoying."

In her opinion, Ying Zijin was not worthy of her shoes.

Xie Huanran nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Since it's a little ant, it's not worth her attention.

Xie Nian seemed to remember something: "Ancestor, I can play casually, right?"

"Of course." Xie Huanran laughed, "Nian Nian, you are domineering in the ancient martial arts world, and I will support you, who would dare to provoke you?"

If you do something to Xie Nian, you must also weigh whether you have the ability to bear his revenge.

Xie Nian also smiled.

That is, ten years ago, not so far.

The fourth-ranked family in the ancient martial arts world, the Liu family, was destroyed by Xie Huanran alone.

The whole family, men and women, young and old, were all slaughtered, and none were left.

This really caused outrage.

All the elders of the Judicial Hall were alarmed and agreed that the Xie family had committed a serious crime.

But Xie Huanran's ancient martial arts cultivation was too high, and all the ancient martial artists could only dare to be angry but dare not speak, and finally it was over.

Since then, no one dared to provoke Xie Nian again.

"You can bully whoever you want, but then Sylvia Lin should stop moving." Xie Huanran frowned, "That old fellow Cheng Yuan, treat her as his daughter-in-law."

"The Martial Arts Alliance has grown a lot over the years, and I don't want to face off against your ancestor, it's easy to lose both."

Cheng Yuan, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance.

Xie Nian scorned: "I don't even bother to do anything to Lin Qingjia. She has only 60 years of ancient martial arts, and she only knows medical skills, so it's a piece of trash."

As for Yue Family's Yue Fuyi, Gu Wu's strength is comparable to hers.

However, Yue Fuyi often retreats and is not high-profile.

She always picks soft persimmons.

"Old Ancestor, it's almost time to count." Xie Nian stood up, his red lips twitched, "I'll go to the Judicial Hall to watch the play."

"Go ahead." Xie Huanran nodded and said again, "My ancestor, I will close a short period, about three or four months. During this time, I will not be at Xie's house."

He still wants to continue to break through and reach the level of Feng Xiu.

When his ancient martial arts become more advanced, he will completely control the ancient martial arts world.

In the future, there will be only the Xie family, not the Lin Xieyue family.

Xie Nian understood and left the bamboo house.

**

Court of Justice.

The Ling family and the Fan family came to the Judicial Hall in a mighty way, and happened to meet Xie Nian.

Xie Nian and Master Fan exchanged glances, and they understood that the Fan family had succeeded.

Borrowing a knife to kill, she doesn't have to spend a bit of effort.

It's so easy.

What the Fan family was looking for was the Judicial Department.

This is still up to the judge.

When passing by the Supervision Department, Ying Zijin stopped: "Uncle Ling, you go first, I'll find someone."

"No!" Master Fan blurted out, "Who knows if you want to escape? You can't leave our sight!"

Xie Nian smiled: "you'd better not tell me that the person you're looking for is here?"

She pointed to the sign at the door "Do you know what this place is?"

The Office of Judiciary Supervision Department, the enshrined office.

Can anyone get in?

Xie Nian said lightly: "You don't have to go first, we'll just wait here and see who you're looking for."

It was at this moment that the door was opened from the inside.

Someone came out.

Ling Zhonglou got closer and saw the man's face first.

He had a look on his face: "Mr. Wen?"

Ah, see you tomorrow~~

Ask for a ticket for Wen's father too.