Chapter 612: Emperor Ying abuses the scumbag [2 more]
The intense pain sobered Qiao Dong up instantly.
If it were normal, he would definitely be amazed and then have some evil thoughts.
But now, Qiao Dong was in no mood to think about anything else.
His throat was pinched so tightly that it was difficult for him to breathe, but he was still able to make any sound.
Qiao Dong was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and blurted out, "You...you are Ling Mianxi?!"
The most famous person in the Ling family is Ling Mianxi.
Because she is so talented, her ancient martial arts talent is no worse than Yue Fuyi, Xie Nian and Lin Qingjia.
Women are not as good as men in practicing ancient martial arts, but Ling Mianxi has completely crushed many male geniuses.
She is still young, and in a few years, she might even surpass Xie Nian.
This is also the reason why the Xie family has always wanted to kill her.
However, the ancient martial arts world is too large, and many people have never seen Ling Mianxi.
In addition, Ling Mianxi was indeed not as domineering as Xie Nian in the ancient martial arts world. For a long time, she disguised herself as a man and went out to fight in martial arts competitions.
Qiao Dong looked at the girl tremblingly, his thoughts confused for a moment, and then he realized the problem.
No...that's not right.
The latest genius record shows that Ling Mianxi is nearly 19 years old and his ancient martial arts skills are at the level of sixty-five years.
At most we can tie with him.
Even if he was still drunk, it was impossible for him to be subdued so easily by Ling Mianxi in an instant.
So who is this girl? !
When did another ancient martial arts genius appear in the ancient martial arts world?
Qiao Dong’s mind was in a mess, and he stammered, “You…you?”
Before he could finish his words, another girl walked in through the door.
She is tall and has fair skin.
Ling Mianxi was holding the unconscious Qiao Ting in her hands.
He loosened his hand and threw it directly in front of Qiao Dong as if throwing away garbage, smiling: "Are you looking for me? Are you looking forward to seeing me so much?"
"I'm honored that you still know of me."
Qiao Dong was completely frightened. He screamed at the top of his lungs: "You are Ling Mianxi? Then who is she?!"
And, more importantly, there are guards around his house, and their strength is no weaker than his.
How come his voice didn’t get out?
Could it be that everyone else in the Qiao family is asleep?
"Ancient martial arts master is great. I don't know when I can break through." Ling Mianxi seemed to see what Qiao Dong was thinking and touched his chin. "It can block all sounds and movements within a 10-kilometer radius. Even if the people inside scream, people outside can't hear them."
Ying Zijin nodded: "You are already very powerful. With your aptitude, as long as you have enough time, you can easily break through to the level of a master of ancient martial arts."
She is different from Ling Mianxi. She is practicing from scratch, so her speed is naturally much faster.
If Ling Mianxi were the same age as Xie Nian, her ancient martial arts skills might not be worse than Xie Nian's.
The casual conversation between the two people made Qiao Dong's brain swell and his legs weak.
Is this what a human being would say?
What does it mean to be a master of ancient martial arts? Can you break through so easily? !
"How did you hit him?" Ying Zijin lowered her eyes slightly and said in a faint voice, "Bumped his head?"
The hand that was locking around Qiao Dong's throat slowly tightened and she smiled, "Is that how it happened?"
“Bang!”
Qiao Dong was still in shock when his head hit the wall.
Unprecedented pain spread from one point, stimulating the nerves.
The cracked wound was burning with pain, and blood kept flowing and dripping onto the ground.
Qiao Dong screamed: "Ah——!"
Ying Zijin said calmly: "Still like this?"
She raised her hand again and used another method to press Qiao Dong's head against the wall.
Qiao Dong screamed again: "Stop! Stop! Spare my life... Spare my life!"
He spoke incoherently and began to beg for mercy: "Let me go, let me go, sir, spare me, I won't dare to do it again, never again."
Ying Zijin did not hold back, and said calmly: "I will count for you. I will give you double the number of times you hit him."
“Bang, bang, bang—”
The wall was full of cracks.
"You're screaming now? I can't stand it anymore." Ling Mianxi leaned forward, approached, and said coldly, "I know my brother's temper. No matter how much I love him, he won't say a word, but he's only nineteen years old. Nineteen years old."
People of this age are all protected.
As long as Jiang Ran is willing, he can live in the capital or Shanghai forever, or go to study abroad.
There is no need to return to the fiercely competitive world of ancient martial arts.
Ling Mianxi said in a very light voice: "When you beat him, why didn't you want to let him go?"
Qiao Dong could no longer speak and could only scream.
Ling Mianxi raised his hand and used his internal strength to directly break Qiao Dong's right arm, which was extremely cruel.
"Old man, over 80 years old, barking like a dog,"
Ying Zijin turned around and raised an eyebrow: "Xiao Mian, I really like dogs, they are cute."
Ling Mianxi apologized immediately, very sincerely: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Aying, I insulted the dog."
Qiao Dong's head was buzzing, and this time he didn't even have the strength to scream.
After a few seconds, he fainted completely.
Ying Zijin's hand loosened.
Qiao Dong fell to the ground without any reaction.
"Aying, that's enough." Ling Mianxi narrowed her eyes slightly. "Although the Qiao family has the support of the Fan family, they can't hire any powerful ancient doctors, and Qiao Dong is just an ordinary direct descendant, and he didn't get the title of core member."
"You used the Thirteen Ghost Needles to wake Xiao Ran up, but he didn't. If he's lucky, maybe he can still wake up."
Give someone a taste of their own medicine.
If Qiao Dong can't wake up, he will become a vegetable.
The Qiao family is wealthy and powerful, so it is still unknown whether they will use the medicinal materials to keep him hanging.
Ling Mianxi suddenly remembered what Nie Yi had told her before.
When Fu Yunshen was a teenager, he beat a direct descendant of the Meng family into a vegetable.
They are indeed a couple.
Ying Zijin nodded slightly and pointed at Qiao Ting on the ground: "Leave him to Jiang Ran."
Ling Mianxi clapped her hands: "Let's go back."
**
Ling family.
The medicines that Ying Zijin gave to Jiang Ran were all made from herbs grown by the Tea Saint, and they were extremely effective.
After a night's sleep, Jiang Ran felt like he was full of energy again.
But Jiang Huaping didn't let him get out of bed and forcefully brought the porridge over.
Jiang Ran was very touched but still refused: "Mom, I want to eat the braised pork and sweet and sour meatballs you made -"
"Stop, stop, stop." Jiang Huaping raised her hand to stop him. "Think about it first. Wait until your body is fully recovered before you do these things."
Jiang Ran muttered, "Okay then."
Jiang Huaping patted his shoulder and whispered, "Next time you encounter something like this, protect yourself first. If you don't want to participate in the ring match, then don't participate. There will be other opportunities in the future."
Jiang Ran pursed his lips and grasped the quilt tightly with his fingers: "I just want to help you share some of the burden."
As long as he has enough status in the Justice Hall, Ling Chonglou's position as the head of the family will not be coveted by other direct descendants.
Jiang Huaping was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Mom knows."
"Xiao Ranran is awake?" At this time, Ling Mianxi came in with a camera, "Here, let me show you, be happy."
Jiang Ran wondered: "What are you happy about?"
Ling Mianxi showed him the footage of Qiao Dong being beaten last night.
Jiang Ran was stunned after reading it: "You guys really went there secretly?"
"Of course not." Ling Mianxi said, "Qiao Ting is left to you. Beat him down in the ring. Is that okay?"
"No problem." Jiang Ran gave a thumbs up, "My dad is so handsome... Sister, you are handsome too."
Jiang Huaping frowned: "You can still go to the ring in this state?"
"I can do it." Jiang Ran patted his chest, "I'm a real man, what's a little injury?"
Jiang Huaping said angrily: "If Zijin wasn't here, you would still be sleeping here."
"Yes, you can." Ying Zijin also came in and threw another bottle of medicine over, "I believe that ancient medicine is magical."
Jiang Huaping sighed quietly: "I'm afraid there will be more things to come, the Judicial Hall, ah..."
The Judicial Hall has tens of thousands of guards, and their ancient martial arts skills are much higher than Jiang Ran’s.
There is no one from the Ling family in the Justice Hall.
After taking the medicine, Jiang Ran asked, "Where's my dad?"
"Outside." Jiang Huaping said calmly, "No wonder the Qiao family came to our house this morning. It must be because of what happened last night."
Jiang Ran suddenly became nervous: "Then the elders——"
"It's okay." Ling Mianxi waved her hand. "It's not your uncle who did it. Just go to sleep. We'll go out and take a look."
Ying Zijin and Ling Mianxi went out together, with Jiang Huaping in front.
As soon as I entered the front hall, I heard a roar.
"Ling Zhonglou, you are so brave!"
The one who spoke was Elder Qiao San. He was furious: "You sent people to sneak into my Qiao family, beat one person to death, and knocked another person unconscious. What do you want to do?"
Ling Zhonglou showed no strange expression, and was very calm: "Elder Qiao San, you can't talk nonsense without evidence. I slapped your family head a few times last night and then went back."
"Then he was supervising the children's martial arts training in the training ground. The Great Elder was also there and can testify to this."
(End of this chapter)
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