The return of the fierce wife mistakenly provokes the regent

Chapter 1276
After Xuan Ling hid on the beam, after waiting for a short while, the Zhuangs and his wife walked in.

Xuan Ling slapped out with a palm, and the wind of the palm blew the curtain, and there was a faint shadow in the tent, as if someone was shaking.

The Zhuang couple walked into the house, and when they saw this scene, they were a little shocked.

After the shock, I felt uncomfortable.

The two were speechless for a while, Zhuang's father came back to his senses first, and said displeasedly: "Lan Er, girl, there is no need to rush this kind of thing, at least you have to wait until after paying homage..."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves heavily, turned around and walked out.

Zhuang's mother was a little puzzled, although her daughter was a bit arrogant and domineering on weekdays, she was not so impatient.

Seeing Father Zhuang leaving unhappy, she also felt extremely embarrassed, so she didn't dare to stay any longer.

However, when he was about to turn around, he caught a glimpse of the curtain not moving, and it was quiet inside, with only one figure sitting there.

She frowned, knowing that something was wrong, she walked quickly to the bed, and was about to lift the curtain with her hand to find out.

At this time, a strong wind suddenly came from behind her, she was startled, she turned around to resist, but the person who came was powerful and hit her vitals in one fell swoop.

Mother Zhuang's eyes widened. When she fell down, she used all her strength and suddenly took something out of her bosom and threw it at the person who came.

Suddenly, a ray of fragrance wafted into the room.

Xuan Ling held his breath very quickly, avoiding the attack of Xiangfen.

Before Zhuang's mother fell down, a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Xuan Ling jumped onto the beam again.

He had just sat down on the beam when he saw Father Zhuang who had gone and returned.

Seeing that Zhuang's mother hadn't gone out for a long time, he realized that there was something wrong with persuasion, so he hurried back.

However, he was slow after all. When he came in, he saw Zhuang's mother had fallen to the ground, dying of breath.

He roared and ran over.

Where would Xuan Ling give him a chance to buffer, he jumped off the beam, and slapped Father Zhuang with his palm.

Zhuang's father didn't notice, and immediately got hit with a palm. He fell to the ground and looked at Xuan Ling in horror.

"You... your acupuncture points?"

Xuan Ling's eyebrows were cold and solemn, "It's good to let you die to understand, yes, you tapped my acupuncture points, but I can move the acupuncture points by myself, so your acupuncture points are useless to me."

"Move the acupuncture points by yourself?" Father Zhuang looked at him in horror.

Xuan Ling stood in the room with his hands behind his back, looking at him contemptuously, "I didn't want to care about your Jianghu affairs, but you don't know how to live or die. If I don't kill you, there will be endless troubles, so I will simply kill you. In order to prevent future troubles." While speaking, he slapped Father Zhuang with another slap.

Zhuang's father was already seriously injured, but at this time Xuan Ling's attack had arrived, and he was powerless to resist, so he took another slap from him forcefully.

A mouthful of blood spattered out on the spot.

"Hand over the antidote." Xuan Ling said.

Zhuang's father was already in despair, thinking that he has been in the world for decades, but he ended up like this today, he is really too embarrassed and aggrieved.

If he had known that the young man in front of him was such a difficult person, he would definitely not have provoked him.

Father Zhuang repented endlessly, but it was too late.

He saw the figure in the tent with his eyes, and said with the last hope: "What antidote?"

"What do you think?" Xuan Ling asked back.

Father Zhuang swallowed a mouthful of blood before saying, "I can give you the antidote, but you have to let my daughter go."

Xuan Ling was noncommittal, "It depends on whether you are worthy or not."

Father Zhuang had no choice but to take out Miyan's antidote from his arms, and handed it to Xuan Ling, "The antidote is real, please let my daughter go..."

(End of this chapter)