It was not a life and death battle, killing people in front of the public for no reason.
The one he killed was the young miss of the Fan family.
Even with the backing of the ancient medicine world, he could not protect Ying Zijin.
Just wait to be imprisoned in the Hall of Justice!
No matter what, it was taboo for an ancient doctor to kill someone.
If this kind of thing were to spread out, would the ancient medicine world still respect Ying Zijin?
"Old thing, are you crazy?" After Jiang Ran was stunned, he quickly reacted. His face instantly turned cold, "What kind of diarrhea is this? I, Papa YIng, didn't even touch her. Are you trying to scam me?"
Ling Zhonglou signaled Jiang Ran to calm down with his eyes, "Little Ran."
Jiang Ran was furious, "Dad!"
"What your father means is that you used the wrong word." Jiang Huapin handed the coat over to the butler and walked over, "This is not a scam, this is an open and aboveboard courting death."
The Fan family's patriarch's expression was ice-cold, "Madam Ling, it's best if you speak with some morals. Moreover, it's best if you know your limits."
"You are just an ordinary person without any ancient martial arts cultivation. In the ancient martial arts world, you can die at any time —" Ah! "
He let out a blood-curdling scream as he was slapped to the ground by Ling Zhonglou.
Ling Zhonglou retracted his hand, his eyes filled with killing intent, "You will die first."
"Ling Zhonglou!" The Great Elder of the Fan family's eyes darkened, "You've gone too far."
"Your Fan family's young miss is already dead. You guys didn't invite an ancient doctor to treat her, and you're still pestering her endlessly." Ling Zhonglou smiled faintly, "It seems that to you, she is just a tool."
"Still treating?" The Great Elder of the Fan family almost laughed when he heard this. He pointed at Ying Zijin, "The Fan family doesn't even have a single ancient doctor. Who are we going to find to treat us? Didn't you see that these three golden needles directly cut off Zhixi's life force? "
Ying Zijin's eyes were indifferent: "Why should I kill her?"
"Because you are narrow-minded!" The Great Elder of the Fan family sneered, "You transferred away all of the ancient doctors of my Fan family, causing my Fan family's thousands of people to be unable to be cured!"
"Zhixi only came to beg you, and you killed her. You're not a doctor!"
"Yoho, your Fan family threatened the freelance doctors not to work with us, and I, Papa YIng, gave you a taste of your own medicine. Is that how I'm narrow-minded?" Jiang Ran sneered. "Why are there such double standards?"
The Fan family's grand elder choked.
"Great Elder Fan, if I remember correctly, there are quite a number of medical centers in your territory." Ling Zhonglou smiled. "The ones who left were the ancient physicians of your Fan family. Don't you go to a medical center when you're sick?"
A medical center in the ancient martial arts world was equivalent to a hospital.
The ancient doctors stationed in the ancient martial arts clans were the same as the private doctors hired by the clans in the secular world.
Without the ancient doctor stationed in the family, it would only weaken the family's strength, but it would not affect the treatment.
The Great Elder of the Fan family flew into a rage out of humiliation and emphasized heavily, "She is narrow-minded."
"You said she's not breathing?" Ying Zijin half-squatted and rolled up her sleeves. "Let me see if she's really dead."
"Don't move!" The Great Elder of the Fan family said sternly. "It's bad enough that you killed her, but you want to touch her corpse?"
"Fine, I won't move." Ying Zijin straightened her body and said calmly, "But I need to remind you that if the golden needles in her neck are not removed in ten minutes, she's really going to die."
"Nonsense!" The Great Elder of the Fan family's eyes flashed. "Zhixi has already been killed by you. How can she die again?"
Ying Zijin said lightly, "Do as you wish."
The Great Elder of the Fan family was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
The head of the Fan family finally caught his breath, but there was still blood at the corner of his mouth.
His eyes were red. "Ancestor, the Ling family has gone too far! The Fan family is ranked seventh in the ancient martial arts world. How can we be humiliated and trampled on like this?! "
"That's right." The old man stepped in slowly from the door and looked directly at the girl. He said lightly, "Indeed, we can't just let it go like this. You killed my descendant. You have to pay with your life.
"Either you go to the judicial hall, or you kill yourself here now."
As soon as he said this, everyone's expression changed.
Even Jiang Ran could feel the inner strength fluctuations on the old man's body. His aura was strong.
It was far beyond the level of an ancient martial arts master!
"Papa YIng." Jiang Ran's palms were sweaty. "I'll call Papa YIng."
Fu Yunshen's ancient martial arts cultivation was comparable to the ancestors of the big families.
Before Jiang Ran could dial the number, a dignified voice sounded with a hint of coldness.
"Does the Fan family really think that there's no one in the Ling family?"
The owner of the voice came directly from above.
Jiang Ran looked up and found that the roof of the house had been casually lifted. "…"
Ling Zhonglou was stunned when he saw who it was. "Ancestor, you've come out of seclusion?"
The ancestor of the Ling family, Ling Xuan, was also the oldest existence in the Ling family.
At the age of 200 years old, his cultivation was also around 200 years old.
This ancestor of the Fan family was even weaker than the ancestor of the Ling family.
His arrogance withered in an instant.
The head of the Fan family was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood. "You —"
The ancestors of the ancient martial arts families were basically in seclusion, and so was the Fan family.
Many ancestors had died in the process of breaking through to a higher level.
They didn't expect the ancestor of the Ling family to come out at this time.
"This is Miss Ying?" Ling Xuan ignored the people of the Fan family. Instead, he cupped his hands and bowed to Ying Zijin. "This old man is here to thank Miss Ying for helping the Ling family. This old man promises that if this old man doesn't die today, the Fan family won't be able to hurt Miss Ying."
Hearing this, Ling Zhonglou couldn't help but be shocked. "Ancestor."
"Senior, you're too polite." Ying Zijin's eyes moved slightly. She nodded and smiled lightly. "It's just a small matter. Let's go to the judicial hall."
The eyes of the people of the Fan family lit up.
There were witnesses and evidence. If they went to the judicial hall, Ying Zijin wouldn't be able to come out again.
Ling Xuan frowned. "Chonglou, come with this old man to the judicial hall."
Ling Zhonglou: "Yes, Ancestor."
**
On the other side.
The Xie family.
Xie Nian walked to a bamboo house by the lakeside and respectfully bowed. "Old Ancestor."
It was an old man in a gray robe. His hair and beard were gray, a typical attire of an ancient person.
It was the ancestor of the Xie family, Xie Huanran.
He was over 320 years old, and his ancient martial arts cultivation was as high as 390 years.
In the absence of wind elementalists, Xie Huanran was the number one ancient martial artist.
Xie Huanran waved. "Niannian, you seem to be in a good mood. What are you so happy about?"
"It's not something that I care about." Xie Nian was indifferent. "Just getting rid of an eyesore, that's all."
In her opinion, Ying Zijin wasn't even worthy of carrying her shoes.
Xie Huanran nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
Since she was just an ant, she wasn't worthy of her attention.
Xie Nian seemed to have thought of something. "Ancestor, I can play as I wish, right?"
"Of course." Xie Huanran laughed. "Niannian, you can do whatever you want in the ancient martial arts world. With me backing you up, who dares to provoke you?"
Anyone who wanted to make a move against Xie Nian would have to consider whether they had the ability to withstand his revenge.
Xie Nian also laughed.
That was ten years ago, not that long ago.
The fourth ranked family in the ancient martial arts world, the Liu family, was destroyed by Xie Huanran alone.
Everyone in the family, men and women, old and young, was slaughtered. Not a single one was left alive.
This matter had indeed aroused public anger.
All the elders of the judicial hall were alarmed. They all agreed that the Xie family had committed a serious crime.
But Xie Huanran's ancient martial arts cultivation was too high. The ancient martial artists could only be angry but not say anything. In the end, nothing was done.
From then on, no one dared to provoke Xie Nian.
"You can bully whoever you want. However, don't touch Lin Qingjia." Xie Huanran frowned. "That old man Cheng Yuan sees her as his daughter-in-law."
"The Martial Alliance has grown a lot in recent years. I don't want to go against the Martial Alliance. It's easy for both sides to suffer."
Cheng Yuan was the Alliance Leader of the Martial Alliance.
Xie Nian said contemptuously, "I don't care to touch Lin Qingjia. Her ancient martial arts cultivation is only sixty years old. She only knows some medical skills. She's trash."
As for the Yue family's Fui Tsuki, his ancient martial arts strength was on par with hers.
However, Fui Tsuki often went into seclusion and didn't keep a high profile.
She always picked on the soft persimmons.
"Ancestor, it's about time." Xie Nian stood up and smiled. "I'm going to the judicial hall to watch the show."
"Go ahead." Xie Huanran nodded and said, "Ancestor, I'm going into seclusion for a short period of three to four months. During this time, I won't be in the Xie family."
He still wanted to break through and reach the level of wind cultivators.
When his ancient martial arts cultivation improved, he would completely control the ancient martial arts world.
In the future, there would only be the Xie family, not the Lin and Xie families.
Xie Nian understood and left the bamboo house.
**
Judicial hall.
The Ling Family and Fan Family arrived at the Hall of Justice and bumped into Xie Nian.
Xie Nian and the Fan family's patriarch exchanged glances and understood that the Fan family had succeeded.
She didn't even need to use any effort to kill someone with a borrowed knife.
It was so easy.
The Fan family was looking for the Judicial Hall.
This matter was under the jurisdiction of the head of the Judicial Hall.
When they passed by the Supervision Department, Ying Zijin stopped. "Uncle Ling, you can leave first. I'm going to find someone."
"No!" The Fan family's patriarch blurted out. "Who knows if you're trying to escape? You can't leave our sight! "
Xie Nian smiled. "You better not tell me that the person you're looking for is here."
She pointed at the sign at the door. "Do you know where this is?"
Judicial Hall's Supervision Department, the office of a Reverend.
Could it be that just anyone could enter?
Xie Nian said calmly, "There's no need to leave first. We'll wait here and see who you're looking for."
At this moment, the door opened from the inside.
Someone walked out.
Ling Zhonglou was the closest and saw the person's face first.
He paused. "Mr. Wen?"
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