The Great Robber

Chapter 438
The woman holding the sword was stunned, and she couldn't help but look at her senior sister.

Mrs. Jin~!

Could it be that the senior sister has...!

Jin Bingyun's jade cheeks under the veil were slightly red, and she was also surprised by this title.

She and Li Daoqiang are not married yet.

More importantly, now she is going to Murong's house.

But she couldn't refute, so she could only helplessly sigh secretly, acquiesced, forced her expression not to show timidity, and said calmly: "It's time to break the young hero."

Duanlang immediately confirmed his identity, immediately retracted the Huolin sword, clasped his fists and bowed his head, and said, "Madam, you are polite. Duanlang did not mean to offend you just now, please forgive me, madam."

"It's okay, Duan Shaoxia don't need to care about it." Jin Bingyun said gently.

"Thank you, madam, and please wait a moment, my subordinates will report to the head immediately."

After Duanlang finished speaking politely, he turned his head and glanced at Nangong Jing who was lying on the ground, and said disdainfully: "This time, for Madam's sake, I will spare you, and if I let my uncle hear that you dare to disrespect the head of the family, I will kill you." You are full."

Then, he turned around and strode towards Murong's house.

The sword-wielding woman frowned, as if saying that if you don't like to move, you will destroy the family, but she didn't say anything, and walked to see Nangongjing's injury.

At the same time, the owner who stared at him from all directions couldn't bear it anymore.

"The kid who doesn't know how to live or die."

"What a Huolinjian Duanlang, this person is definitely a genius of the younger generation."

"Fairy Qin really had a compassionate heart and saved Nangong Jing."

"Hmph, what a broken wave, it's too arrogant."

"Jin Bingyun, Jin Bingyun, I just remembered, she is the disciple of Master Yanzhai of Cihang Jingzhai! It was recently announced by Cihang Jingzhai that she is Fairy Qin's senior sister! But why does Duanlang call her madam? Could it be..."

"Damn, hateful!"

"Hehehe, this matter is not so easy to pass, the Nangong family has gotten into trouble."

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A simple sentence is enough for many people to hear the extraordinary content, and then it spreads all over the world.

After the turmoil just now, many people around did not dare to approach the famous Qin Xianzi, they could only watch from a distance, and there were many secretly anxious people.

It's like seeing a sheep about to enter the tiger's mouth.

"Fortunately, the problem is not serious." The sword-wielding woman inspected it, Zhenyuan helped Nangong Jing suppress the injury, breathed a sigh of relief, and then said in a concentrated voice: "Nangong Shaoxia, you should leave as soon as possible."

A look of displeasure flashed across Nangong Jing's face, and he glared at the direction of Murong's house, as if he had thought of something, a flash of fear, full of gratitude, he got up and left, at a faster and faster speed.

"Don't worry, he's not so narrow-minded." Jin Bingyun comforted her junior sister, who looked worried.

Qin Mengyao shook her head, and said in a deep voice: "Mengyao is not worried about Mr. Li, but there are too many people who want to please him."

His eyes glanced around, full of heavyness.

Even if it was the Nangong family, even if she came forward, even Duanlang would keep someone under the sword.

But whether Nangong Jing can return to Nangong's house alive, she is still only [-]% sure.

In fact, there are too many, too many people in the world who want to curry favor with that person.

She also has no good way, letting him leave quickly is the best choice.

Jin Bingyun was silent, she understood the evil and darkness in the Jianghu, but she also had no better way.

It is impossible for her to ask Li Daoqiang to speak for asylum.

At this time, the young man who had been following them seemed to understand something, and his already frightened face became even more rigid.

Nervously said: "Two, two fairies, Black Dragon Village is so domineering, boy, will I really be fine?"

Qin Mengyao raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at Jin Bingyun.

It was the senior sister's intention to bring the other party to see that one. She was also worried, but she still chose to trust the senior sister.

Jin Bingyun said with certainty: "Please rest assured, Shaoxia Han, I will guarantee the safety of Shaoxia with my life.

And as long as the master takes action, it is very likely to solve the problems of the young hero. "

The man felt relieved, and said sincerely, "Boy, I believe in fairies."

Inside Murong's house.

While Murong Qiudi was dealing with some matters, he received a message from Li Daoqiang.

There was a flash of coldness in the exquisite Yurong, and then she regained her composure, and said with a smile: "Tell the master, I understand."

"Yes." The man didn't dare to say anything more, he saluted and left.

Murong Qiudi's eyes turned cold, Cihang Jingzhai's disciple.

Hmph, Hu Meizi.

That guy must have taken a fancy to it again.

As soon as I thought about it, there was a wave of irritability and anger in my heart.

Although she didn't care much about Li Daoqiang's lust, because she had already prepared herself psychologically, she had no way to change it, so she could only endure it.

The world will not laugh at her because of this.

After all, it was Li Daoqiang.

But this is Murong's house, so I'm going to accompany her back to her mother's house, so I can't bear it for a while?
Who in the world doesn't know the virtue of that bastard, once Cihang Jingzhai's Hu Meizi enters Murong's house at this time, he will be said to be fine if he is fine, how will the martial arts see Murong's house then?

As his thoughts turned, he gritted his teeth silently, determined not to let the people from Cihang Jingzhai come in.

But after a few moments of silence, he still ordered in a deep voice: "Open the middle door and follow me to welcome the distinguished guest."

The next moment, his gaze sharpened and he looked in the direction outside the mansion.

Someone's doing it~!

Soon she received the detailed news, and her face became ugly.

Mrs. Jin Bingyun Jin.

The speed is really fast.

Humph.

He stared at one direction in the mansion with fire in his eyes, and walked towards the door with a flick of his cloud sleeves.

Not long after, the door of Murong's house opened wide, and the news that Murong Qiudi personally came forward to welcome the two fairies of Cihang Jingzhai into the mansion quickly spread.

Plus the address of Mrs. Jin in Duanlangkou.

All kinds of rumors spread at a faster speed with a hint of watching a show, causing countless people to discuss enthusiastically.

In Murong Mansion, Murong Qiudi couldn't see anything unusual at all, and greeted Jin Bingyun and Jin Bingyun with a very welcoming attitude.

"Sister Jin, we are all one family, so my sister will not be polite to you, and you must not be polite to my sister.

Our family has always been informal, so our family doesn't have so many rules, just get along as a family. "Murong Qiudi said with a friendly smile, his gesture was full of kindness and friendliness.

Jin Bingyun's veil had already been removed, and she was somewhat restrained and embarrassed.

The more cordial Murong Qiudi behaved, the more she behaved, and she felt guilty.

Because this is Murong's house.

She didn't expect that things would turn out like this, that Li Daoqiang would tell his subordinates about her situation so quickly, and Duanlang even told her in public.

Murong Qiudi also knows now.

It is normal to face her coldly at this time.

"Bing Yun took the liberty to disturb Sister Murong, it was Bing Yun's fault, Bing Yun apologized to Sister." Jin Bingyun saluted solemnly as he spoke.

"What are you talking about?" Murong Qiudi quickly stepped forward to help Jin Bingyun up, pretending not to be angry, and said: "They are all my sisters, where did these polite words come from?

If you want to say something wrong, don’t blame anyone, just ask our family, it’s right. "

(sleep.)
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(End of this chapter)