Seeing that the man was about to speak, Xie Ling looked around and knocked him to the ground with an elbow.

Time waits for no one now.

The room was dark except for a faint candlelight.

Nangong Rui was lying on the table with his eyes closed, as if he was in a coma.

Xu Haitang was standing next to him. When she heard the door open, she quickly looked up.

The dagger in his hand was quietly placed on Nangong Ruizheng's neck, and his voice was sharp:

"Who is coming?"

Nangong Yu had sharp eyes and did not miss the cold light that flashed by.

He deliberately made his voice gentle and anxious, "There's a fire outside. I'm here to take Grandpa and you away."

Xie Ling hid behind the door.

Xu Haitang frowned.

"Is it you? There are servants here. The fire will be out soon. Grandfather is sleeping. Don't come over or you'll wake him up."

Nangong Yu clenched his fists and slowly approached, "Haitang, be obedient. The smoke from the fire is also poisonous. Follow your brother obediently. I will carry Grandpa on my back."

This tone was the same as the one he usually used to coax Xu Haitang.

Every time Xu Haitang made a mistake or disobeyed, Nangong Yu always looked helpless and gentle.

Nangong Yu’s gentle image is too deeply rooted in people’s hearts.

Xu Haitang gradually relaxed his vigilance and put away the dagger in his hand.

"Grandfather is in a deep sleep, you—uh—"

A sharp knife quickly pierced through the wound on Xu Haitang's chest!

The old wounds had not yet healed and new ones had appeared. She fell back in pain and let out a scream.

"You, you lied to me! Nangong Yu, you actually lied to me! I'm going to kill you!"

Xu Haitang's eyes were red, his face was distorted, and his voice was full of disbelief.

She had never seen Nangong Yu like this!

Cold and murderous, just like a Shura!

The assassins noticed the unusual movement and surrounded the room. They were about to break in when they heard Xu Haitang's scream and continued to put out the fire.

Xu Haitang is none of their business.

"Heh." Nangong Yu sneered and stabbed her in the other side of the chest with another knife.

Blood gushed out of Xu Haitang's mouth and the pain was excruciating.

"I, I killed so many people, but I never thought of harming you! I treated you as my real brother, but you have such a vicious heart!"

Nangong Yu looked at her as if she was a joke.

He coldly drew out the long knife with barbs.

"You killed my people, bullied my family, harmed my sister, and poisoned my grandfather. For all the shit you did, killing you ten times is not enough!

As for being nice to you, it's because of my aunt and because of our blood. Do you think I'm spoiling you? What a joke!"

Xu Haitang's face instantly turned gray.

Those wounds are not as lethal as this sentence.

Xie Ling ran over quickly and tied up the disabled Xu Haitang like a dumpling.

Xu Haitang stared at him with a weak voice, "Who are you?"

Xie Ling was speechless. She slapped Xu Haitang in the face, and his face instantly became red and swollen.

Xie Ling ripped open her sleeves again, placed the Emei needle on the location of her birthmark, looked at the moon in the sky, and spoke in a cold and light voice.

"I am a ghost who is here to take your life!"

Xu Haitang's pupils shrank, "You, who are you!"

"We don't have time now. Wait until I have cured the old man of his poison, and then I will slowly settle accounts with you."

After Xie Ling finished speaking, she pressed down the Emei Spear hard, piercing through the red tea birthmark and nailing Xu Haitang's left hand to the floor.

"Removing the poison? You actually knew I had poisoned him? Haha, don't worry, even if you have the mother poison in your hand, you can't remove it. This is the product of my life's research—ah!"

Xu Haitang let out another scream.

It turned out that Nangong Yu disliked her noise and dislocated her jaw.

Xie Ling was immersed in the detoxification process.

Just half an hour.

Xie Ling then developed an antidote and gave it to the old man.

"You will be in a coma for three days after eating it."

Xu Haitang's eyes changed from disdain to shock, and he mumbled something in his mouth.

Xie Ling raised her eyebrows slightly, "You still need to practice your Gu skills."

This is how murderous and heartbreaking it is.

What Xu Haitang is most proud of is his talent in Guxue.

Now that even her only thing was beaten up, her eyes were filled with resentment that seemed like blood could drip out, and she wished she could rush over and tear Xie Ling to pieces.

Xie Ling looked at Nangong Yu and said, "Leave the people to me. You can go and arrange things in the mansion."

"Are you leaving?" Nangong Yu pursed his lips, wanting to keep him, but didn't know how to start.

I thought it would be great if my third brother was here.

Xie Ling nodded and kicked Xu Haitang into the sack, "Yes."

As soon as the words fell.

Suddenly, there was the sound of swords and guns outside, accompanied by the sound of fighting.

The expressions of the two changed instantly.

What's going on?

Nangong Yu quietly opened a corner of the window, his heart sinking into an icy cave, "Oh no! The Nangong family is surrounded!"