Chapter 1295

Quiet!

The scene was dead silent!

The cold sound of Ding lead hunting, like an evil ghost climbing out of Jiuyou hell, made everyone cool.

After all, the first woman was a strong man in the divine martial arts realm. She had a tough mind. She quickly reacted and was frightened by a worldly woman, which made her suddenly angry.

Pop!

A loud slap slapped Ding Qianlie's face, and the red finger prints on his white face were clearly visible.

"Miss!"

Xia Hou and his general subordinates instantly blushed. In their eyes, how elegant and noble the eldest lady is. At the moment, she was slapped in the face in front of them. How can they bear it.

"Step back, I'm fine!"

Ding Qianlie didn't even cover his face. He snapped to stop their impulse. He looked at the saint clansman calmly, and a hint of contempt came up at the corners of his mouth: "isn't it just slapping his ears? Come on, see if your hand hurts or my face hurts."

This is not a lie. She and Ding Ning are symbiotic bodies, and their physical strength has reached the level of flawless holy body. The slap in the face of the saint is really like tickling. It can't hurt her at all, but the insult is unacceptable.

But what can she do? Her cultivation level is no worse than that of the woman in front of her, but she can't release it at all. She can only use this humiliating way to delay the time and wait for the turn, so as to protect other sisters. This is what she must do as an eldest sister.

"Sister!"

Falling snow and Ding Qianlie get along day and night. They have the deepest feelings. Seeing that she was slapped in the face, they burst into tears.

Liu shengqian Dai clenched her fist, and there was an undisguised cold killing machine at the bottom of her eyes. She wanted to kill these damn women, but she was quietly pulled by Ding Qianlie to make her not impulsive.

Xiao Nuo clenched his fist angrily and wanted to rush up recklessly, but he was held by Xiao Yao and gentle rouhong. He shook his head at her and motioned her not to be impulsive and delay time as much as possible.

Other women were scared silly, especially Du Mosheng, who had repeatedly said that she would protect Guan Shilin. She trembled like a frightened quail. She finally realized how ridiculous her previous arrogance was.

The first woman's cold voice sounded like a poisonous snake: "there's a seed. No one has ever dared to intimidate me. You're the first. Good. Remember my name. My name is owl. After you become a ghost, you're welcome to come to me at any time."

"I will, I will watch you crush the bones of your whole body bit by bit, tear the flesh and skin of your body bit by bit, and be delayed bit by bit, and finally frustrate your bones and ashes. Your soul will never be reincarnated, satisfy the pain of the fire of hell, and howl and scream day and night..."

Ding led hunting is like reciting the most vicious curse, which makes everyone creepy and cold hands and feet.

"Bitch, shut up, shut up..."

The night owl felt a fear from the depths of her soul. She couldn't keep calm any longer. She grabbed Ding's collar and slapped her in the face desperately. She looked like a madman in hysteria.

*Pa

"Cluck!"

Even if Ding Qianlie kept slapping his face, he didn't have the slightest fear. Instead, he smiled wildly and happily: "are you afraid? A weak man disguised as a strong, you will die miserably. No, you won't die. What you die is your ugly body. Your soul will live forever and suffer the most cruel torture day and night..."

"I... I killed you."

The night owl finally collapsed in the curse like a magic spell when Ding led hunting, and the red eye slapped her hard.

In her opinion, with her cultivation in Shenwu realm, this palm was another full blow of all her strength, enough to break her internal organs alive.

"Enough, stop!"

Murong Yan spent her initial fear and roared at the top of her voice after discovering that the owl had really killed her.

Poof!

Unfortunately, it's too late. The night owl has slapped Ding's hand with all his strength. The terrible force shook her mouth with blood, flew out directly, hit the wall heavily and fell off.

"Sister!"

Snow and other people were shocked and shouted around.

"Miss!"

Xia Hou and others showed their eyes and felt sad. They were full of remorse and anger. They could no longer bear to roar at the saints and others.

"Step back!"

Ding Qianlie's voice suddenly sounded again, which made Xia Hou and others suddenly ecstatic. They couldn't believe it. They looked at the eldest lady whose face was as beautiful as a goddess surrounded by all the women.

The owl's pupil suddenly shrinks like seeing a ghost. How is this possible? She knows how powerful her palm is, not to mention a common woman who has no strength to bind a chicken. Even the strong in Shenwu realm will definitely die without injury in such a short distance.

Keding led the hunter. Except for a little blood hanging from the corners of her mouth, the whole person's breath was stable, just like nothing. How could she not be surprised and inexplicable.

Other saints could not believe their eyes. They thought they were dazzled. They rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

Murong Yan breathed a long sigh of relief. Although she didn't understand that Ding Qianlie would not die, she knew that she couldn't let things continue, otherwise Ding Qianlie would be killed alive sooner or later.

Step forward and say coldly: "enough, I don't care who you are. This is the impression of Jiangnan and the industry of my Murong family. If you dare to do it again, it will be regarded as a provocation to the Murong family."

The owl narrowed his eyes and sneered, "who are you? Can you represent the Murong family?"

Although the saint is powerful, she is still very afraid of the legendary character Murong picking stars, but since she dares to make trouble here, she is fully prepared.

"My name is Murong Yanran. I am the eldest daughter of the third generation of Murong family. Murong picking stars is my grandfather."

Murong Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the Nightowl is afraid of the Murong family, that's enough.

Of course, she knew very well that the saint was not afraid of Murong family, but Grandpa, so she pulled out grandpa's banner to frighten her at the first time.

"Oh, really? Are you really the eldest daughter of the third generation of Murong family?"

The owl seemed quite surprised and subconsciously turned to look out of the door.

"Of course, if it's fake!"

Murong Yanran answered confidently.

"Is what she said true?"

The owl didn't ask Murong Yanran this sentence, but looked out the door and said.

Everyone was stunned. Murong Yan looked at a tall and burly young man coming in. His face suddenly became cold and said, "Murong Xiongfeng."

She finally understood why the night owl was clearly afraid of the Murong family, but dared to make trouble in Jiangnan. Until now, the Murong family had no response. It turned out that there was Murong Xiongfeng.

"Oh, who is this? Am I right? Isn't this miss mu? Why are you here?"

Murong Xiongfeng is not old. Even though he has a moustache on his mouth, he is still green and astringent. At the moment, his face is full of sarcasm and says, "I thought you had more backbone? Didn't you even change your surname? Why? Now you're not going to cheat under the banner of my Murong family."

"You Murong family? What are you, a bitch, a wild seed of little Sansheng? Get away as far as you can."

Murong Yanran couldn't see the strange look of Murong Xiongfeng. She immediately became angry and scolded out of control.

"Master, you... Don't be angry. Yan Ran is just angry for a moment. Time will prove everything."

Suddenly a woman's slightly wronged voice came from outside the door.

Then a tall and handsome middle-aged man came in with a gloomy face. He raised his hand and slapped Murong Yanran with a loud slap in the face. He trembled and pointed to Murong Yanran who was stunned there and said angrily: "go away, you go away, I don't have your daughter in Murong Junlin."

"Master, what are you... What are you doing? She... She's still a child."

A woman wearing fox fur and jewels hurriedly ran in on her stiletto heels, nervously pulling Murong Junlin's soft words of comfort,

Those who didn't know her acting skills thought she was so virtuous. If Murong Xiongfeng and Deng Shuanghong's mother and son didn't look at Murong Junlin behind their backs, a hint of success in the conspiracy flashed at the bottom of their eyes, which made everyone suddenly know that it was a trap. I'm afraid they would feel that Murong Yanran was too much for this gentle and virtuous stepmother.

Murong Yanran was cold all over and her heart kept falling. It was difficult to prevent thieves. Unexpectedly, Murong Xiongfeng's mother and son would set a trap here waiting for her.

At the moment, it doesn't matter if she goes, but as long as Ding Qianlie and others leave the impression of Jiangnan, they are bound to be killed by the night owl, which makes her want to die. She covers her face and stares at the furious Murong Junlin, sadly saying, "you're trying to kill me!"

"Bastard, since you don't admit that you are from Murong family, what are you doing back? You're not welcome here. Get out now. From now on, I'll never have your daughter in Murong Junlin."

Murong King's anger did not disappear, pointing to Murong's sweet nose and roaring with foam.

"Dad, what are you doing? I finally came back and you wanted to drive her away. Sister, you too. I finally came back and quarreled with dad again. Apologize to Dad quickly."

Murong smiled and ran in in a hurry. While living in the mud, he winked at Murong.

But he regretted that he would die. He knew it would happen so that he wouldn't inform his father immediately after he got the news from the waiter of the hotel.

I thought my father and daughter hadn't seen each other for many years and could get back together. Unexpectedly, it turned into such a situation.

"I apologize? Did I say something wrong? A shameless junior, together with her wild species, conspired to seize family property. People with a clear eye can see that only some people boast of being smart, but they are blind. They don't know when they are played with and applauded by others. Bah, let me apologize and dream."

Murong Yan's stubbornness came up and roared with red eyes.

Pop!

Murong Junlin's whole body trembled angrily. He raised his hand and slapped Murong Yanran's face. His eyes were full of undisguised disgust and towering anger: "unfortunately, I didn't expect Murong Junlin to give birth to your malicious and small bellied daughter. Now, I kneel down and apologize to your double red aunt."

"Master, forget it. I'm used to it. I don't need to apologize. It's just that the child can't be twisted for a moment. Give her some time to figure it out."

Deng Shuanghong said hypocritically that it was not easy for her to set up a bureau to arouse the contradiction between her father and daughter and drive Murong Yanran out of the house. But Murong Junlin's tone is loose and still wants her daughter to come back. She is afraid that Murong Yanran will really kneel down and apologize to her. Isn't her previous achievements wasted.

She knows Murong Yanran's character very well. The more magnanimous she is, the more Murong Yanran hates her, and the less likely it is to kneel down and apologize to her.

"Apologize to a snake hearted woman like her. Dream and never think of the next life!"

Sure enough, Murong Yanran looked at her hypocritical appearance and immediately roared with emotion.