Xie Ling raised her eyes and looked.
The veil was dim and she couldn't see the old man's face clearly.
But even through a curtain, she could still feel the gaze as sharp as a sword and the icy cold scrutiny.
This is the iron-blooded spirit that can only be cultivated by being in a high position for a long time, and his demeanor alone is enough to make people shudder.
The people around were even more silent and dared not move.
Nangong Ruizheng glanced at Xu Haitang's bleeding arm before looking at Xie Ling, "Are you the goddess?"
Xie Ling frowned slightly and nodded.
Xu Haitang straightened his back even more, shouted "Grandfather", his eyes instantly filled with tears, and he raised his hands aggrievedly.
"Grandfather, Haitang is in so much pain. She scratched my birthmark. This is the only thing my mother left me. Now even this is gone. How can I face my mother?"
When Nangong Ruizheng mentioned "mother", his eyes became even colder and sharper. He waved his hand and said, "Evacuate the people."
Soon, the people he brought with him evacuated the people quickly, silently, quickly and with great training.
Doukou and others didn't want to leave, but were forced to leave by Xie Ling with gestures.
Doukou also knew her abilities and reluctantly left the city center.
After going out, she joined forces with Zhang Minyan and quickly gathered all of Sinan's men in Dongling.
If Xie Ling is in any danger, they will fight to the death, even if it means they will die together, to protect Xie Ling!
After the people left, the originally crowded streets suddenly became empty and it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Nangong Ruizheng's voice was very light, but it contained a lot of power, "I know you are a true goddess, Haitang made a big mistake, the Nangong family apologized for her.
But her life is not your responsibility. If you insist on killing her, you will only be the enemy of the entire Nangong family. Even gods cannot escape the Nangong family's net. "
"And my Murong family."
Murong Qiao, who had been watching the show in the teahouse, finally came down. Compared with Nangong Ruizheng, his demeanor was even more majestic and intimidating.
If Nangong Rui is a person who holds back his edge, then Murong Qiao is a person who displays his edge.
He and Nangong Rui were standing on the same front, facing Xie Ling with coldness in their eyes.
"My Lady Goddess, please consider this carefully."
What about God?
In Dongling, the Nangong Murong family is the one that can turn the tide.
I don't know when the rain stopped, but the sky was still not clear, and dark clouds gathered over this majestic capital.
On the wide square paved with white marble, Xie Ling was alone, confronting thousands of black soldiers.
Xu Haitang said arrogantly, "Want to kill me? Don't you look at your own identity? I am the eldest daughter of the Nangong family."
Facing Nangong Ruizheng, she started to act like a spoiled child again, "Grandfather, she scratched my arm, can you help me kill her?"
Nangong Ruizheng frowned slightly, "Goddess, if you leave immediately, I will not pursue the matter of you hurting Haitang."
Xu Haitang was dissatisfied and wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Nangong Yu.
Xie Ling looked coldly at the crowd of people who were protecting Xu Haitang, and in her heart she only felt sad for Xiaoyue.
Her closest family, however, protected the person who killed her like a treasure.
Xie Ling has calculated everything today.
Weather, rainstorm, public opinion, public opinion...
But there is something in this world called power.
Can easily break everything.
She seemed to suddenly realize why she came to this world.
Since the world is unfair, she wants to create a fair place.
Let people have a place to complain and have laws to follow.
Xie Ling knew that she couldn't take Xu Haitang's life today.
But she wouldn't let Xu Haitang have an easy time either.
The head on Xu Haitang's neck was only temporarily on her neck.
One day, she will come and take it away.
Xu Haitang was still feeling smug.
Xie Ling suddenly asked, "You spoil her only because you are blood relatives. What if she is not your relative?"
Xu Haitang's eyes flashed with panic, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Nangong Rui was frowning.
"She is the bloodline of my Nangong family, and the verification is correct."
Xie Ling sneered, "I am a deity, so I can naturally comprehend the way of heaven. Anyway, one day you will regret it. Karma in this world, retribution is inevitable."
Xu Haitang said disdainfully: "She claims to be a goddess. I don't know where this village woman came from. In order to belittle me, she can even make up such a despicable lie. It's really despicable."
Xie Ling knew that no one would believe her even if she said it.
But one person will panic.
She thrust her hands out from behind the veil, put them together, and made a quick gesture.
A faint ray of sunlight peeked out from the clouds, and the shadow on the ground looked like a little rabbit.
Xu Haitang's eyes suddenly widened and his face turned pale and blue.
This is the gesture that only Xiaoyue would use!
She, why would she?
Who is she!
Xu Haitang raised her head suddenly and wanted to yell at her to know who she was, but then she thought of the people around her and forced herself to hold it back.
This person must die!
She had gotten used to a life of luxury. Over the past three years, she had even forgotten everything in the past and felt that she was really Nangong Haitang, the high and mighty eldest daughter of the Nangong family…
She won't allow anyone to break what's going on now!
Xu Haitang gritted his teeth and quickly ran forward, looking like he was going to attack Xie Ling.
Before Xie Ling could stop her, she fell to the ground in an instant, blood gushing out of her mouth, her face was pale, and she looked like she was about to die.
She glared at Xie Ling viciously and said in a weak voice, "Grandfather, she, she poisoned me..."
The trick was crude, but everyone present believed it.
After all, in their eyes, there was no need for Nangong Haitang to hurt herself.
Nangong Ruizheng's face instantly sank, and he looked at Xie Ling with murderous eyes.
"Surround her! Then call the Nangong family's doctor!"
In an instant, thousands of soldiers rushed forward quickly, stacked up in layers, and surrounded Xie Ling like an iron barrel.
The soldiers hiding in the surrounding tall buildings also revealed their full appearance and aimed their bows and arrows at Xie Ling.
Murong Qiao also showed a rare bit of nervousness, "Haitang, Haitang, please tell grandfather how to cultivate the poison!"
Nangong Yu stood aside with his arms folded, feeling something was wrong. He waved his hand to signal the soldiers not to act rashly.
Xie Ling watched this farce as if it were a joke.
Quietly place the machine gun and smoke bomb in the palms of your left and right hands.
At this tense moment.
The sound of hurried footsteps was heard.
Immediately afterwards, a haggard young man hurriedly came running on Shenwu Street.
Nangong Yu was surprised, "Third brother?"
Nangong Cheng's long hair was not standing up, and there was a light stubble on his chin.
After he stopped, before he could even catch his breath, he quickly took out a soft sword from his waist and stabbed it directly into Xu Haitang's chest!
Everything happened in a flash!
Xu Haitang was already weak, and after being stabbed by the sword, he spat out blood and fainted.
Nangong Cheng's eyes were red, and he wanted to stab again.
He was stopped by people sent by Nangong Ruizheng.
"What are you crazy about? This is your sister!"
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