marrying a concubine

With Master Xuanying's fierce tone and murderous look bursting out from his face, Master Lin's heart was suffocated, his feet trembled, and he almost fell down.They always talk about the underworld in martial arts, but they use the banner of punishing rape and eliminating evil to be murderous. wonderful.

"Wait, whose clothes are these?" Master Xuanying held her sword horizontally and icily on Master Lin's neck, forcing her to look up. At the moment of being threatened, all the blood was coagulated in the blood vessels, and the fingertips were trembling.

Abi glanced at it fiercely, Master Xuanying snorted coldly, and when the sword moved, Master Lin shouted in fear, "It belongs to Mrs. Feng!"

All four were startled and gasped, Mrs. Feng?

It is well known in the world that Feng Nanjin dotes on his wife. The rumored Mrs. Feng gave them a very weak impression. It was completely hidden behind Nan Jin's sharpness. Many people didn't even know her name. When they mentioned her, they never forgot One identity, that is Mrs. Feng Shao.

She was supposed to be a delicate and weak daughter, so how could she have the badge of the Young Palace Master of the Ghost Palace?

When she was imprisoned, Xuanbei ran around for her, and the relationship between Bingyue Palace and Fengjiabao had gradually become clearer. Could it be that their Fengjiabao is behind the control of Ghost Palace?

This is the thought in everyone's mind at this time. It penetrates into the heart like a snake. It is cold and dangerous. The reputation of Fengjiabao is above the three big castles and the four great masters. Palace, the power extends north and south, if they are the ones in control of Fengjiabao, wouldn't Feng Nanjin pinch the throat of Wulin and seriously endanger their interests.

Regardless of prestige or fame, they will be suppressed by Fengjiabao in the future, this is something they will never allow.

The prosperity of Fengjiabao has long aroused the envy of others, but they have no chance to frustrate their enthusiasm. God just gave them an excellent opportunity, and this token came too timely!

A sinister light flashed in the eyes of a group of decent martial arts people, as soon as Xuan Yingjian withdrew, Master Lin hurried into the carriage, regardless of their disputes, and drove away in a hurry.

Abi frowned, and stretched out her hand to take the token, but Master Xuanying shrank her hand, stared angrily, and cursed arrogantly: "What? Do you want to destroy the evidence?"

Abi sneered, and shouted loudly in front of the Fengjiabao gate, who is afraid of whom? The girl hugged her chest and mocked lukewarmly, "I just want to see who put our young lady's clothes inside." It is not known yet, Master Xuanying is so aggressive, is it possible that the token belongs to our young lady?"

Master Mingkong of Shaolin stepped forward, clasped his hands together, his brows were full of compassion. He is a generation of eminent monks in Shaolin. He is waiting for Shaolin to fight and encircle and suppress Ghost Palace and Ice Moon Palace. His reputation spread far and wide. Among all martial arts people, he is the most respectable One of the most respected.As the number of poisoned people increased to the point that it could not be ignored, this time he went up the mountain with them, hoping to get Feng Nanjin to rescue him, but unexpectedly, the token happened just before the gate of the fort.

"Amitabha, Miss Abi, the token was found on Mrs. Feng's clothes. Could you ask Mrs. Feng to come out and clarify everything!"

"Master is right, what does it mean to hide in the Fengjiabao and be a turtle with a shrunken head? If you have the ability, come out and tell me, what's the matter with this token?" the young master of the Dongfang family shouted.

"Could it be that the majestic young lady of Fengjiabao is actually the young palace master of the Demon Palace?" A disciple of Wudang sneered.

"Let Feng Nanjin and his wife come out, don't hide at home and be a coward!"

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"Yes, come out! Come out!" The crowd shouted.

Abi sneered, they really have two sets of standards, Ice Moon Palace is also a magic palace in their eyes, why is it that the son is the master, but the young lady is the master of the ghost palace?It's clearly an excuse to cause trouble, which sounds nice.

Ice Moon Palace acts decisively and ruthlessly, but never kills innocent people indiscriminately. Its power has already constituted a great threat in their eyes, while Ghost Palace acts in a sinister and secretive manner, and its attacks are ruthless. In the eyes, I want to get rid of it long ago.Don't say that she doesn't believe that the young lady is from the Palace of Ghosts, even if she is, what can they do?Knowing that Bingyue Palace is controlled by Fengjiabao, they dare not come up to challenge, but look around for the location of Bingyue Palace. Could it be that they dare to act recklessly knowing that Ghost Palace is also controlled by Fengjiabao?

"Master Mingkong, monks don't tell lies, even if my son comes out to clarify, will you believe it?" Abi asked coolly, the clamor at the door has attracted the attention of Mrs. Feng, Feng Haitang Xuanbei and others, and they rushed over.

"Abi, what happened?" Feng Haitang asked in a deep voice when he saw the viciousness of these martial artists.

Abi briefly explained the matter, Feng Haitang frowned, turned around and said: "Mo Li, inform the young master!"

"Yes!" Mo Li took the order and left.

There were more than 50 people gathered at the gate, all of them equipped with weapons, and the three carriages were full of poisoned people. Seeing this situation, Feng Haitang knew that this matter would not be good today.Can't help frowning, a disciple of the beggar gang took advantage of the large number of people, and shouted, "They are deliberately delaying time, let's rush in and ask Feng Nanjin for an explanation!"

"Yes, rush in!"

"Everyone, don't be impulsive. Let's wait for the castle master to come out before deciding what to do next." Master Mingkong stopped them, but they couldn't stop them with red eyes. Take off a huge gold mountain treasure house.

There was a commotion at the door, fighting, protruding...

Everyone didn't care about the three-seven-two-one and suddenly rushed in, panicked, and a sword took the opportunity to stab Mrs. Feng, who was not good at martial arts, coldly.Abi Xiaocui immediately drew out her long whip, and slammed it at Madam Feng's sword. With two swish sounds, the long whip pierced the sky, sending out icy sharpness. One of them wrapped around the hilt of the sword, and the other slapped the woman's face fiercely. On the ground, blood sprayed everywhere, only to hear the woman scream, and suddenly covered half of her face that was slashed, blood trickled out from between her fingers, and the back of her hand was instantly red.

"Master..." The woman screamed, the pain of being disfigured made her cry, and she turned to ask a middle-aged woman for help, as if she wanted her to vent her anger.

"Trash!" It was a middle-aged woman, a little old, her face was dull, her eyes were stern, she didn't care about her disciple's injury, and she stared at Mrs. Feng with some hatred.

Xuanbei had sent someone to protect Mrs. Feng to go back, and led the crowd to resist their offensive, and they were in chaos for a while.

Swords and swords, chaos!

The battle is fierce and murderous!

The sword points collided, and sporadic flames shot out in all directions. I don't know if it was Yiyi's red eyes, or killing red eyes. There were screams, and he rushed into it desperately.

Master Mingkong withdrew from the chaotic battle, his benevolent eyes showed confusion and helplessness, he chanted Amitabha, and watched the battle indifferently, the owner of Beitang Villa didn't mess around with them, shook his head, and didn't say anything .

Most of the maids and servants in Fengjiabao know martial arts, and their skills are not weak. Nan Jin recently transferred more than a dozen masters from Ice Moon Palace to guard the castle. Compared with these martial arts masters, although their strength is slightly inferior, they are not far behind. Far.But the incident happened suddenly, many people were still patrolling in the backyard, Fengjiabao was too big, they didn't have time to come to the front, there were not many people in the frontyard, so they were caught off guard and forced to go to the frontyard of the castle.

"It's unreasonable, it's too deceitful!" Feng Haitang swept away her sword energy, and saw that this group of so-called decent martial arts people were unreasonable. She was quite knowledgeable, and she shouted coquettishly, "Beat them all, don't show mercy!"

They are killing people with moves, with swords pointing at people, all of them are vicious killing moves, merciless, it seems that they want to drive all the people in Fengjiabao to death, they are simply a group of robbers.

They didn't have time to appreciate the magnificence of Fengjiabao, and other people from Fengjiabao who heard the sound of the alarm bell rushed to the front.

Feng Nanjin appeared at the corner of the corridor with a cold face. Uncle Han pushed him and stopped in front of the lobby.Nan Jin's eyes were as deep as ice, with a little bit of cinnabar between her brows, which was desolate and beautiful. She sat quietly in the wheelchair and did not say a word to stop them. Like an ice sculpture, the cold air was overwhelming, and her cold and stern eyes swept across the group of warriors. The ugliness of the people, the corners of his lips curled up in a mocking arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.Gently playing with the silk and gold thread in the palm of his hand, as if quietly watching a farce.

Uncle Han also showed displeasure on his simple and honest face, this group of people was too much, the robbers were not as arrogant as them, when Mo Li said that someone was breaking in ahead, Nan Jin asked him to lead four people to guard the tassels in Mo Yuxuan, Don't let her come out, and followed Uncle Han to the vestibule. I didn't expect to see such a barbaric scene.

Then compare and see who is more sturdy!

"Nan Jin, let them stop!" Madam Feng came out of the lobby, looking worriedly at the scuffle ahead.

Nan Jin waved her hand, "Mother, don't worry, they haven't practiced reaching out for a long time, let them have fun, so that they don't all know the heights of heaven and earth!"

Mrs. Feng bit her lips worriedly. With his son around, she would not be afraid of the sky falling, but for some reason, she always had an ominous premonition.

There was a fierce battle in the vestibule, and the flames blazed. Mrs. Xuanying hit a maid with her palm, and she fell into the camellia. Cui whipped the whip, but couldn't dodge Abi, her arm was whipped, blood flowed, she backed up repeatedly, knocked over the camellia by the roadside, and crushed it with her foot.

Mrs. Feng was very distressed. These camellias were precious varieties, and a lot were destroyed during the fight.

When Abi Xiaocui saw this, the whip lashed down on her feet like raindrops, beating her like dancing, her feet were whipped several times, and she screamed again and again.

Feng Haitang's sword qi had already knocked down several people, and several servants and servants in Fengjiabao who were weaker in martial arts were also beaten so hard that they couldn't get up.

Nan Jin looked at it unhurriedly, and Feng Jiabao obviously had the upper hand.

Suddenly, two figures flew up, swords flashed cold murderous aura in their eyes, they were like dragons, with momentum like a rainbow, and they came straight to Feng Nanjin.

Uncle Han immediately pulled Mrs. Feng back a few steps. Nan Jinan sat comfortably in the wheelchair, watching the two swords coming through the air, with a sneer on his lips, he patted the armrest of the wheelchair, and touched the mechanism. A lancet quickly swiped at a man's wrist, mercilessly severing the tendons in the man's hand. When the sword fell to the ground with a clang, he screamed sharply, clutching his wrist and wailing.Nan Jin shook the cuff of the other hand, and held a black chess piece coldly in his hand. He flicked it lightly and domineeringly, and hit another man's waist and abdomen. He immediately fell to the ground from mid-air, twitching and screaming. Again and again.

Quickly, coldly, and ruthlessly deal with the two of them easily!

"Amitabha, Lord of the wind, you must forgive others and forgive others!" Master Mingkong's voice was thick and powerful, filled with three layers of internal energy, and he could hear clearly even under such chaos and noise.

Nan Jin's Li eyes slanted upwards, and his voice was calm and calm, "The master is a monk, and mundane things can also make the master come out of the mountain, which is beyond Nan Jin's expectation."

The owner of Beitang frowned, his weathered face was extremely thick and domineering, and he said in a deep voice: "Master Feng, you don't want to cure those poisoned martial arts people outside, they are eager to protect them, please forgive me!"

Nan Jin sneered, and asked indifferently, "Doesn't the owner of Beitang blush when he said this? I have nothing to do with their life or death. Why should I be polite when they are so presumptuous in my place?"

"Castle Master, why don't both sides take a step back..."

Nan Jin snorted, "Take a step back each? What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?"

The master of Beitang was suffocated, the rumors outside were true, Feng Nanjin didn't show any favors at all, even he and Master Mingkong came forward, he was sneered at by him, doing his own way, arrogant but not inferior, his indifferent face, The sarcasm that seems to be a smile is not a smile, the arrogance and inviolability of affection, the temperament of nobility and elegance, not angry but powerful.

"Stop!" Seeing that Nan Jin didn't intend to stop at all, the owner of Beitang shouted loudly, and since Nan Jin appeared, standing there like a backbone, the people of Fengjiabao attacked more rapidly, and their people gradually showed fatigue. state.

The people on both sides who fought fiercely separated immediately, and the vestibule was in chaos. All the camellias placed in the vestibule were affected and almost completely destroyed.

The people of the two sides took the avenue as the boundary, separated to one side, and were fully alert, and there was a tendency to fight at any time.

Feng Haitang came up and briefly explained the matter. Nan Jin raised her eyebrows, and her eyes flashed with surprise. Feng Haitang asked, "What do you think? Susu..."

"It's none of Susu's business!" Nan Jin waved her hand firmly, trusting Tassel unconditionally.

Mrs. Xuanying threw the badge on the ground coldly, and Abi and Xiaocui whipped her arms and thighs several times. A Taoist robe was stained with blood, her eyes were red with anger, she stared at Nan Jin and asked: "Master Windcastle, what's going on?"

Abi picked up the token. The special skull and a blood-red peony were indeed the token of the young master of the Ghost Palace. The young owner of the villa asked angrily, "Master Fengbao, what do you mean? Let Mrs. Feng come out and explain, is it possible that she is the young palace owner of the Ghost Palace?"

Everyone echoed, and the glamorous owner of Dongfang Shaozhuang had a proud face. It was the first time he saw Feng Nanjin, who was famous all over the world. He was just a cripple, and he looked down on him at all.

"Confession?" Nan Jin sneered, playing with the silk and gold thread, and asked coldly: "Who is my wife, why should I explain to you?"

Xiaocui raised the corner of her lips, "Master, he is the biggest, whitest and tenderest garlic in the vegetable garden in our backyard. You can fry it or marinate it up to you. My son, your eyes are so stupid that you can't recognize him."

"Stinky girl! You're looking for death!" He was about to stab Xiao Cui with his sword, but Xiao Cui swung his long whip arrogantly. The posture was done in one go, and Dongfang Yu almost rolled his eyes in anger.

"Oh, why is it so smelly?" Abi pretended to cover her nose, and Dongfang Yu was so angry that his blood rose even more.

"Nephew Dongfang, don't care about these stinky girls!" The owner of the Bai Family Villa comforted, Dongfang Yu glared at Abi and Xiaocui fiercely, and hummed unwillingly.

"Master Fengbao, since the matter has come to this, why don't you let the young lady come out and explain it to everyone?" The owner of Beitang said meaningfully.

Feng Haitang sneered, "You are so ridiculous, who cares about my niece and daughter-in-law? Let you be troublesome? People with a stomach full of black water can still pretend to be righteous, ridiculous, go back where you came from, don't stay here An eyesore."

Today they forced their way into Fengjiabao, ruining a field of camellias, with arrogance, and using righteous actions to cover up their ugly goals, it is simply disgusting!

"Miss Feng, everyone speaks well, why do you want to hurt others, everyone is here for the safety of the martial arts." Someone said dissatisfiedly.

"The safety of the martial arts?" Feng Haitang laughed, "It's ridiculous!"

"Feng Nanjin, there is no explanation today. Don't think that we will let it go. Everyone is afraid of you, but it doesn't mean that we will be afraid of you. If you endanger the martial arts, everyone will be punished. If Mrs. Feng is the young master of the ghost palace, she will kill you." Murong's family, castle master, please hand her over to our martial arts, and don't cover her up!" Bai Zhenfei shouted sharply, with a righteous face, pointing the finger at Tassel.

Murong Shaobai, who had been silent at the side, flashed hatred and struggle in his eyes, pursed his lips and remained silent.

When it comes to the massacre of Murong Villa, all the heroes are passionate and united in the same hatred. It seems that they are the ones who have the ultimate hatred against the ghost palace.

Nan Jin seemed to have heard something funny, "Murong Villa is within the jurisdiction of Fengcheng, the young master of Ghost Palace killed Murong's family, isn't it handed over to the government? It's your turn to meddle in other people's business?"

The owner of Beitang was stabbed in the face by Nan Jin, and his complexion was not good. He ruthlessly suppressed everyone's impassionedness by saying "nosy", and the eyes that looked at Feng Nanjin became vicious, as if he wanted to eat people. generally.

"The Master of Fengbao protects Mrs. Ling so much. Could it be that she is really the Young Palace Master of the Ghost Palace, and you and your husband and wife sing together and set off a bloody storm in the martial arts world? What is this? Husband and wife singing, or women singing and husband following?" a gloomy-looking man said. The young man asked curiously, his cold voice was full of mockery and malice.

Nan Jin swept her brows coldly, and said unhurriedly, "So what if you are? So what if you are not?"

It seems unexpected that Nan Jin's expression is so calm, his unhurried tone makes people breathless, his indifferent eyes are like a monarch patrolling the territory, mad, domineering, and contemptuous and indifferent to them , with a calm and dignified posture.

The group of heroes started to commotion, and Master Ming Kong said: "Benefactor Feng, whether it is true or not, please ask Master Feng to clarify, so that everyone can go back with peace of mind. Why bother to avoid the topic?"

Nan Jin curled his lips lightly, "Master, does Nan Jin seem to be avoiding the topic? I did it, I admit it, I didn't do it, I'm too lazy to explain, what can I say? Besides, if I tell the truth, you may not believe it , the purpose is not here, so why would you listen to me?"

"I'm afraid the castle master intends to shield your wife?"

Nan Jin raised her eyebrows, "Even if my wife is the young master of the Ghost Palace, what can you do? Capture her? With you?"

The mocking and contemptuous eyes ignited the flames in the darkest corners of everyone's hearts, and they burned wildly in a flash. The weapons in their hands were about to move, trying to split Nan Jin in half.

"Feng Nanjin, what are you so arrogant about? Without this wheelchair, you are just like a useless person..." Before he could finish speaking, everyone in Fengjiabao burst into flames of anger, Abi Xiaocui The two long whips lashed out fiercely, and when Dongfang Yu hurriedly dodged, the hidden weapon in A Bao's hand struck him hard on the shoulder, and blood gushed out immediately.Without the young master's order, he dared not hurt his vitals, lest accidents happen suddenly.

Dongfang Yu screamed like killing a pig, Abao's dagger was poisoned, and his whole arm was numb. They moved too fast, and the heroes couldn't handle it. Dongfang Yu's face turned blue and twisted, and he fell to the ground with a plop. into a ball.

"The antidote?" The people from Dongfang Villa glared at Abao fiercely. Abao grinned and smiled so brightly that he deserved a beating. , otherwise I’m afraid I’ll smoke you to death, it’s strange, Abi Xiaocui, you all think it stinks, why can’t they smell it when they’re so close?”

"Ah Bao, tell me, can this man's nose be compared with that of an animal's?" Abi despised him for his ignorance.

"They all came out of the hut, how could they smell the other party's stink, it's just their own." Xiao Cui said with a smile.

The heroes were furious, and Master Xuanying yelled, "Your Fengjiabao is really deceiving people, with vicious intentions, no need to ask, she is so evasive, Mrs. Feng must be the murderer who washed Murong Villa, master, Beitangzhuang Master, you are all close friends of the Murong family, are you just ignoring them like this? And the Murong young master, have you forgotten the bloody feud of the Murong family?"

The eyes of several people became complicated. Nan Jin sneered and glanced at Murong Shaobai beside him. Seeing the pain in his eyes, she couldn't help but twitched the corners of her lips mockingly, "Master Murong, the young master of the ghost palace brought people to kill Murong that day. The family is full, you should have seen her, do you think my wife may be the young master of the ghost palace who is physically flexible and can fight and kill?"

a bunch of idiots!

Murong Shaobai opened his mouth in amazement, he had seen Liusu's big belly, how could it be that cruel and merciless girl, she immediately cupped her fists to the heroes and said: "Seniors, heroes, friends from all walks of life, this matter I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding, Mrs. Feng is definitely not the young master of the Ghost Palace, I can assure you that Mrs. Feng is innocent."

The so-called sudden turn, I'm afraid this is the case. Murong Shaobai, who was still immersed in hatred and struggle just now, took the initiative to clarify to Liusu. A little bit of grace, but regardless of the Murong family's bloody feud.

"Master Murong, don't let them fool you!"

"That's right, Feng Nanjin is full of tricks, this must be his trick!"

"Young Master Murong, have you forgotten how miserable the old Master Murong died?"

……

Nan Jin looked at this farce with a sneer, they naturally didn't want Murong Shaobai to come out to clarify in person, otherwise where did they come from to continue to behave mischievously here?

Zi Ling, who had been present all along, saw that the situation was becoming more and more out of control, so she hurriedly said to Nan Jin, "Young Master, this token does not belong to Miss, you have to trust Miss, she is not the Young Master of Ghost Palace."

Nan Jin's quiet eyes couldn't see any emotion. He naturally knew that Liusu was not the young master of the Ghost Palace. His indifferent eyes signaled Zi Ling to continue speaking. The noise of the crowd also quieted down. They stared at her one after another. There was a warning. Curious, inquiring...

Being watched by so many people for the first time, Zi Ling was inevitably a little nervous. Xuanbei came from the side, wrapped her shoulders, and gave her courage. Zi Ling smiled stiffly, and bravely said to the eyes of the heroes: "This token is Miss Ruyu gave our young lady that if we encounter any trouble on the way, we can go to the pharmacy for help with the token, our young lady is not what you call the young palace master at all."

"It must be a nonsense made up by this girl, everyone, don't believe her!" Someone shouted.

Nan Jin's complexion darkened, and he glanced at them with cold and stern eyes. The calm and mighty aura swept across thousands of troops, and immediately suppressed the commotion in the audience. Some people are born with this kind of power to shock people's hearts.

"Master Mingkong, the owner of the Beitang Villa, this matter has been cleared up. Even the owner of Murong Shaozhuang said that his wife is not the young palace owner of the Ghost Palace. Dare I ask you two, how will this matter be settled today?" Nan Jin took it easy. Asked slowly, if you have watched enough drama, it's time to settle the score after autumn.

Master Ming Kong said: "Amitabha, we are the ones who are reckless and disturbing the Lord of Wind Castle!"

"Master, what are you talking about? Even if Mrs. Feng is not the young master of the Ghost Palace, it has something to do with her. Otherwise, how could she have her token?"

Nan Jin sneered, it would be endless if it went on like this, and the matter of Ice Moon Palace should be brought up later.Nan Jin didn't look at the speaker at all, and turned to Master Mingkong and the owner of Beitang, "Master, it's a trivial matter to disturb, but how should I pay for my mother's camellia? This one is priceless, who will pay for it?"

Master Mingkong and the owner of Beitang were obviously taken aback. Feng Nanjin is really a businessman. It's not that he can't afford to pay, but who will pay?Such a huge number.

And Nan Jin's eyes were as calm as water, as if he was unwilling to let go.

When the others saw the broken camellias all over the ground, their faces turned pale for a while, and the arrogance immediately dissipated, and someone whispered, "Fengjiabao is so rich that it can't beat the enemy, will you care about any camellias?"

Although the voice was low, Nan Jin could hear it clearly. He glanced at them, and suddenly changed drastically. He sat upright all of a sudden, and there was a sudden chill, and there were two people missing.

"Xuanbei, Abi, Xiaocui, go to Mo Yuxuan immediately!" Nan Jin ordered hastily. At this moment, a burst of laughter spread wildly. The disciple's eyes were sharp and vigilant, the bloodstains on his face were still not clean, and he was as terrified as a devil from hell.Liusu frowned in pain, her face was pale, her neck ached from being strangled by her, and she couldn't speak.

"Young lady..."

"Susu..."

The people at Fengjiabao were shocked and wanted to go over. The middle-aged woman grabbed Liusu's throat with a sinister expression, "Who dares to come over?" The others had to stop.

Nan Jin's eyes became more and more calm and silent, his face under the sun was even paler than Tassel, and his voice was so calm that he couldn't hear the slightest fluctuation, "What conditions?"

"If it is really the Lord of the Wind Castle, please speak quickly. If you want your wife and children to be safe and sound, immediately take your mother, a whore, to the Ghost Palace. Otherwise, your precious wife will die and give birth to a child." The middle-aged woman laughed loudly. The sound was ear-piercing and sharp, and he rushed to the outside of the castle with the tassels in his arms.

"Don't chase!" Nan Jin yelled, stopping their pursuit, his face as cold as frost.Liusu's painful eyes lingered in his mind, her body couldn't stand the torment at all, if she was not careful...he felt a suffocating pain in his heart, and said calmly, "Xiao Cui, hurry down the mountain immediately, let them not stop you , let her go, don't let her hurt the young lady."

"Yes!" Abi hurried down the mountain, with a serious face, terrified.

The heroes also seemed to be stunned by this situation, unable to react for a while.

"Nan Jin, what should I do?" Feng Haitang and Mrs. Feng were in a hurry. Feng Nanjin had bulging veins on the back of her hands, suppressing a deep anger, her sharp eyes swept across the heroes, and suddenly slapped the armrests on both sides. Countless ox hair needles were like drizzle He came out chicly and shot at them one after another...

There were screams, and most of the people fell to the ground, covering their faces, or screaming with pain... Some people were shot in the eyes, some in the face, and some in the heart. Nan Jin was purely venting the pain in her heart. A wave of resentment, the attack was very ruthless and chaotic, murderous aura overflowed from his whole body, and the oppression like a white blade could be felt three miles away, he was like a life-threatening Shura from hell.

Those who got needles in the eyes, blood dripped from the eyes, if they were unlucky, they were useless, and some were shot in the vitals and died on the spot.

More than 50 people, some died, some were seriously injured, and some were slightly injured. They fell to the ground, crying and screaming, which was a miserable scene.

Master Ming Kong and the owner of Beitang turned pale with shock. Nan Jin's move was already a massacre, and it was too late for them to stop it!

He's crazy!

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people were killed and dozens were injured. He is a devil, a living devil!

Xuanbei, who hurried back from Mo Yuxuan, reported: "My lord, Mo Li was stabbed in the chest and fell into a coma. The others... are dead!"

Xiaocui and the others took a heavy breath, and a fierce hatred flashed across, they actually killed someone in Fengjiabao!

Nan Jin nodded, her face was calm, her clear and sharp eyes were condensed with ice, sharp and hard, murderous aura came out from these eyes, very gentle, not obvious, but very sharp and profound.

White clothes are more snowy, the son is like jade, noble and flawless, it is hard to imagine that his hands have just been stained with countless blood, but he behaves so calmly.

Sweeping the group of corpses and people rolling on the ground coldly, turning the wheelchair, looking at Master Mingkong and the owner of Beitang, "This is the price of greed!"

Master Ming Kong and the owner of Beitang were shocked by his cold appearance, unable to say a word, Nan Jin said coldly: "Throw them all out!"

"Yes!" Xiaocui, Abao, and the others took the order, dragging them, whether they were dead or alive, and throwing them outside like garbage.

"Nan Jin, take your mother to the Palace of Ghosts and bring back Susu and the child!" Mrs. Feng said kindly while holding Nan Jin's hand, as if the murderer Yan Luo just didn't exist.

"Mother, my wife, I can save it myself, and I won't exchange it with anyone!" Nan Jin said in a deep voice, falling down the subway with a firm bone, and she was extremely firm!

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Originally promised 9, but Xiaoxiao couldn't stand it anymore, it was past three o'clock, Lei!The weather is too cold, my fingers are as cold as popsicles, my typing is slow and I often make typos, Xiaoxiao tears... I'm so cold, I'm going to sleep, I'm a thousand short, you all protest.

Also, today's second watch is still a suspense, I want to invite children's shoes to dinner, this time has troubled too many people, ha ha!Because I don’t have time, I stayed up so late to drip and cry, if it’s not 8 o’clock in the evening, then I’ll wait!Float away! !