Chapter 611
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Hearing this, housekeeper Ling hesitated.
If it's Ying Zijin before, this kind of thing shouldn't involve her.
But now she is still the first genius in the field of ancient medicine, and the Lings are all high achievers.
"The young master was injured when he was fighting with other guards in the judicial hall." Ling housekeeper or mouth, "but the owner and his wife has asked the ancient doctor to see, nothing."
"Look at you, you're not hurt." Ying Zijin light, "I go to have a look."
"Miss Ying!" Housekeeper Ling is in a hurry. He raises his hand to stop him.
But for a moment, he felt paralyzed, and his inner strength could not be exerted.
By the time he regained his mobility, the girl had gone from the hall into the inner room.
The servants of lingjialing Chonglou also know Ying Zijin, so they won't stop her.
Housekeeper Ling was too busy to think about what happened just now.
Ling family is different from other ancient medical families. The design of the house tends to be modern, simple and luxurious, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
In Jiang Ran's bedroom.
Ling Chonglou, Jiang Huaping and Ling mianxi are all here.
There is also an ancient doctor who is sitting by the bed with a dignified look.
On the bed, Jiang ran lay there with several layers of gauze wrapped around his head.
The blood had stopped, but the terrible scarlet could still be seen.
"Master, madam, I have stabilized the young master's injury." The ancient doctor wiped his sweat and took down the gold needle, "but his head was hit too much. It's still unknown whether he can wake up."
Jiang Huaping's voice was very light, tears fell down: "unknown?"
"It depends on his will to survive." The ancient doctor was also in a dilemma. "Madam, I'm not good at medicine. I'm ashamed."
The ancient medicine is only one percent of the ancient martial arts. The powerful ancient medicine is occupied by the big families of the ancient martial arts.
For a medium-sized family like the Ling family, it would be nice to have a group of resident ancient doctors.
If you change the ancient medicine of tianyimen, you can easily save Jiangran.
What a strong man Jiang Huaping is. He knows nothing about Gu Wu and dares to fight alone.
Ying Zijin has seen Jiang Huaping so many times. She is always smiling, even if she is injured.
But now, she's crying.
Ying Zijin came forward and asked, "what's the matter?"
"I'll meet him at the judicial hall guard in the evening." Ling mianxi slowly breathed out a breath, "the five level guards who had made friends with him told me that they had never seen him again after lunch."
The justice hall takes food and shelter, and also takes vacation.
Every guard can take a day off every week.
It's Jiang Ran's turn to have a rest tomorrow, so she'll pick him up.
"I asked several questions, and finally I asked a steward who said he was practicing martial arts in the back mountain. Then I went to have a look." Ling mianxi whispered, "he lies on the ground, the blood on his head is coagulated."
"I dare not move him, for fear of involving his injury, I can only call two ancient doctors from home to carry him back."
Just listen, Ying Zijin knows how serious Jiang Ran's injury is.
After a pause, she rolled up her sleeves and sat down: "aunt Jiang, uncle Ling, I'll show him."
Jiang Huaping felt that there was one more person in the room. He suddenly raised his head and said, "Zijin, you --"
when he heard this, the ancient doctor jumped up: "Miss Ying? Are you miss Ying? "
How can he see the first genius of ancient medicine here?
After Ying Zijin disinfects with alcohol handle: "needle."
The ancient doctor quickly handed over a new box of gold and silver needles.
He watched the girl fall one by one, trying to determine which acupoint it was.
But in the end, the girl dropped the needle so fast that the ancient doctors were dazzled.
But this needling method reminds the ancient doctors of the records in books.
He was surprised: "what Miss Ying used is ghost door 13 needles?"
The thirteen needles of Guimen is the unique skill of Tianyi.
"Well." Ying Son Jin light, "for a long time no use, not very familiar with."
After the injection, she took out two more pills and asked Ling Chonglou to feed Jiang ran.
Thirty minutes later, Ying Zijin took the needle off.
After a few minutes, Jiang ran slowly opened his eyes.
Seeing the light again, he still had some unreal feelings.
Jiang ran looks at Ling Chonglou and Ying Zijin. He says, "my two dads?"
Ling mianxi was relieved.
It's funny. It means the brain is normal.
Ling Chonglou's voice slowed down, soft and low: "who did it? Tell Dad
Jiang Ran has finally recovered.
But he kept his mouth shut and said nothing.Ling Zhonglou is patient: "don't worry about the others, tell Dad quickly."
Jiang ran did not say.
Ying Zijin also looks at him: "say, who did."
Jiang ran opened his mouth, lowered his head and said reluctantly, "Qiao family, Qiao Dong."
"The Qiao family?" Ling Chonglou didn't care that Jiang ran was counselled so soon. He twisted his eyebrows and said, "is it the Qiao family affiliated to the fan family?"
Fan family is a big family in ancient martial arts.
Although not as good as Lin, Xie and Yue, they are also in the top ten.
Jiang ran nodded: "well, he's 80 years old. I can't beat him."
After hearing this, Jiang Huaping laughed angrily: "80 years old, bullying my son, even 20 years old, is Qiao's family shameful?"
In general, the older people of ancient martial arts would not interfere in the affairs of the younger generation.
Except for Xie family, no one dares to offend Xie family.
Ying Zijin asked again, "why did he hit you?"
"Just It's the challenge arena at the weekend. " Jiang Ran's voice was very small. "The guard who fought with me was Qiao Ting, Qiao Dong's nephew. In order to let his nephew win, Qiao Dong wanted me to quit the challenge. I didn't agree, so he said he wanted to beat me."
Jiang Hua held his breath and his fingers trembled: "is his nephew fifty or sixty?"
Jiang ran nodded again.
Ying Zijin nodded slightly, looking still calm: "OK, I know."
Ling mianxi stood up slowly, clenched her fingers and looked coldly: "Qiao Dong, right? I'll go and kill him
She was spoiled and grew up, especially Jiang ran.
From small to large, Jiang ran was a little lawless.
But his nature is good, and he has never been hurt like this.
"Sleep!" Jiang Huaping pulled her and said seriously, "sleepy, you can't go. There are too many people staring at you. You can't go aboveboard."
"Yes, sister." Jiang ran coughed a few times, "it's no problem for me to get hurt. If something happens to you, what will the Ling family do?"
"Not so? Just to see you get beaten? I can't swallow that Ling Mian Xi eyebrow wring, "but reasonable, I can't go aboveboard, I go secretly."
Ying Zijin embraces his arms: "well, I'll go with you secretly."
Ling Chonglou
Jiang Huaping
Jiang ran: "yes."
What is it?
"The Qiao's are still going." Ling Zhonglou stood up, "you don't want to go, I'll have a look."
Jiang Huaping's face changed and he grabbed his clothes: "Chonglou."
"Nothing." Ling Chonglou comforted him, "little painting, I'll be fine."
Ling Chonglou takes manager Ling out.
The atmosphere in the bedroom is still dignified.
Jiang Huaping sighed, stood up and went to the kitchen next door to get ready to eat.
Jiang ran drank a draught of water and said: "father Ying, my mother stopped my father because there were too many fights in our family. You didn't find that every time you came, my father always let you in through the side door."
Ying Zijin's eyes narrowed slightly: "found it."
"The others are waiting to catch my dad's mistake and pull him out of office." Jiang ran pursed his lips. "The Qiao family and the Ling family are equally powerful, but they have to rely on the fan family and have a higher status."
"Come on, stop talking." Ling mianxi stood up, "have a good rest, your elder sister covers you."
Jiang ran was very moved: "sister, I want to..."
"Don't even think about it."
“……”
**
the Qiao family.
Ling Chonglou broke in directly with the guard.
"It's Chonglou." Qiao's eyes narrowed and he stood up, "why did you suddenly come to my Qiao's today? What's the matter? "
"But you are so aggressive that you don't look like a guest at all."
"You know what I'm doing." Ling Chonglou light, "80 year old people, bullying 20-year-old, very fun?"
"How can you be called bully? Don't the guards of the justice hall all have the ability to compete with each other? Jotun is just pointing out your son, and that's what I hate? "
The voice of Chongling? You want to die! "
His speed is extremely fast, the next second, will grasp Qiao's collar.
Qiao's master was surprised, but he was calm.
"Ling Chonglou, you didn't think about a problem when you started on me." He smiles peacefully, "when you married an ordinary man, the Presbyterian group of your Ling family was already dissatisfied with you."
"Not to mention, how many fights do you have with the Ling family? How many people are eyeing your position as the head of your family? "
Ling Chonglou's expression was cold for a moment.
"Why don't you have a guess? If you really attack my Qiao family, you can't be the head of your family?" Qiao's master laughed wildly, "without your master's position, can you still protect Jiang's painting screenJiang Huaping is also well-known.
Being the master mother of the Ling family as an ordinary person surprised other ancient Wu families.
Especially her appearance is very prosperous, and she is also a rare beauty in ancient martial arts.
The ancient warriors were used to burning, killing and seizing, and continued the ancient style. It was a complete patriarchal rule, and the status of women was lower.
Don't mention the Xie family. Even if other guwu families like any woman, they will take it back in a forced way.
Unless they have strength, such as Ying Zijin, such as lingmianxi.
Kejiang painted screen, a complete ordinary person.
Ling Chonglou took a deep breath and his hands were full of blue tendons.
"Chonglou, I'll endure the wind and the waves for a while." Qiao's master, aware of his emotional changes, said faintly, "if you don't have certain power, you can only endure it. Are you right?"
"Yes, not bad." Ling Zhonglou also smile, smile cold ruthless, "I hit you or don't need to choose the day."
Qiao's master frowned: "what do you say?"
Before he could react, he was slapped by Ling Chonglou.
The power of slapping was great, and Qiao's head was buzzing.
And then, another slap came up.
It was not until he vomited blood from Qiao's main fan that Ling Chonglou let him go.
Turn and stride away.
Qiao's master was lying on the ground, mad and inarticulate: "Ling Chonglou, you wait for the end!"
Wait, he wants to leak all these news to other lineages of the Ling family, let Ling Chonglou step down from the Ling family!
He would like to see, at that time, how can Ling Chonglou still be arrogant in front of him!
**
the other side of Qiao's house.
Jordan drank a lot of wine because he was happy.
He was drunk and put his arms around Qiao Ting's shoulder: "Xiao Ting, I'll give my uncle a boost. In the challenge arena the day after tomorrow, Jiang ran won't be able to fight you. You'll be promoted to level 4 successfully."
Jottin is 50 years old.
But he is not a genius, because his cultivation of ancient martial arts is only about 35 years old, and it has stopped for a long time.
Although Jiang ran only caught up in the past two years, he was much more powerful than Qiao ting in terms of actual combat ability.
After all, he was beaten by Fu Yunshen.
"Don't worry, uncle." Jottin was also very happy. "I will not disgrace you."
Said, he hesitated: "however, today you put Jiang burning that boy into that, Ling family in case of revenge how to do?"
"Revenge?" Qiao Dong sneered, "what's the situation of the Ling family, you don't know? If Ling Chonglou dares to retaliate, he won't be the head of his family. "
Jottin was relieved to hear that.
After he had sent Joe back, he went back to his room.
Jordan sat in his chair, ready to read for a while, and was sleeping.
But as soon as he opened the book, a hand grabbed his collar from behind and lifted him up.
"Bang", he was suddenly pressed on the wall, the body was also dropped.
Under the light, the girl looks cold.
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Hearing this, housekeeper Ling hesitated.
If it's Ying Zijin before, this kind of thing shouldn't involve her.
But now she is still the first genius in the field of ancient medicine, and the Lings are all high achievers.
"The young master was injured when he was fighting with other guards in the judicial hall." Ling housekeeper or mouth, "but the owner and his wife has asked the ancient doctor to see, nothing."
"Look at you, you're not hurt." Ying Zijin light, "I go to have a look."
"Miss Ying!" Housekeeper Ling is in a hurry. He raises his hand to stop him.
But for a moment, he felt paralyzed, and his inner strength could not be exerted.
By the time he regained his mobility, the girl had gone from the hall into the inner room.
The servants of lingjialing Chonglou also know Ying Zijin, so they won't stop her.
Housekeeper Ling was too busy to think about what happened just now.
Ling family is different from other ancient medical families. The design of the house tends to be modern, simple and luxurious, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
In Jiang Ran's bedroom.
Ling Chonglou, Jiang Huaping and Ling mianxi are all here.
There is also an ancient doctor who is sitting by the bed with a dignified look.
On the bed, Jiang ran lay there with several layers of gauze wrapped around his head.
The blood had stopped, but the terrible scarlet could still be seen.
"Master, madam, I have stabilized the young master's injury." The ancient doctor wiped his sweat and took down the gold needle, "but his head was hit too much. It's still unknown whether he can wake up."
Jiang Huaping's voice was very light, tears fell down: "unknown?"
"It depends on his will to survive." The ancient doctor was also in a dilemma. "Madam, I'm not good at medicine. I'm ashamed."
The ancient medicine is only one percent of the ancient martial arts. The powerful ancient medicine is occupied by the big families of the ancient martial arts.
For a medium-sized family like the Ling family, it would be nice to have a group of resident ancient doctors.
If you change the ancient medicine of tianyimen, you can easily save Jiangran.
What a strong man Jiang Huaping is. He knows nothing about Gu Wu and dares to fight alone.
Ying Zijin has seen Jiang Huaping so many times. She is always smiling, even if she is injured.
But now, she's crying.
Ying Zijin came forward and asked, "what's the matter?"
"I'll meet him at the judicial hall guard in the evening." Ling mianxi slowly breathed out a breath, "the five level guards who had made friends with him told me that they had never seen him again after lunch."
The justice hall takes food and shelter, and also takes vacation.
Every guard can take a day off every week.
It's Jiang Ran's turn to have a rest tomorrow, so she'll pick him up.
"I asked several questions, and finally I asked a steward who said he was practicing martial arts in the back mountain. Then I went to have a look." Ling mianxi whispered, "he lies on the ground, the blood on his head is coagulated."
"I dare not move him, for fear of involving his injury, I can only call two ancient doctors from home to carry him back."
Just listen, Ying Zijin knows how serious Jiang Ran's injury is.
After a pause, she rolled up her sleeves and sat down: "aunt Jiang, uncle Ling, I'll show him."
Jiang Huaping felt that there was one more person in the room. He suddenly raised his head and said, "Zijin, you --"
when he heard this, the ancient doctor jumped up: "Miss Ying? Are you miss Ying? "
How can he see the first genius of ancient medicine here?
After Ying Zijin disinfects with alcohol handle: "needle."
The ancient doctor quickly handed over a new box of gold and silver needles.
He watched the girl fall one by one, trying to determine which acupoint it was.
But in the end, the girl dropped the needle so fast that the ancient doctors were dazzled.
But this needling method reminds the ancient doctors of the records in books.
He was surprised: "what Miss Ying used is ghost door 13 needles?"
The thirteen needles of Guimen is the unique skill of Tianyi.
"Well." Ying Son Jin light, "for a long time no use, not very familiar with."
After the injection, she took out two more pills and asked Ling Chonglou to feed Jiang ran.
Thirty minutes later, Ying Zijin took the needle off.
After a few minutes, Jiang ran slowly opened his eyes.
Seeing the light again, he still had some unreal feelings.
Jiang ran looks at Ling Chonglou and Ying Zijin. He says, "my two dads?"
Ling mianxi was relieved.
It's funny. It means the brain is normal.
Ling Chonglou's voice slowed down, soft and low: "who did it? Tell Dad
Jiang Ran has finally recovered.
But he kept his mouth shut and said nothing.Ling Zhonglou is patient: "don't worry about the others, tell Dad quickly."
Jiang ran did not say.
Ying Zijin also looks at him: "say, who did."
Jiang ran opened his mouth, lowered his head and said reluctantly, "Qiao family, Qiao Dong."
"The Qiao family?" Ling Chonglou didn't care that Jiang ran was counselled so soon. He twisted his eyebrows and said, "is it the Qiao family affiliated to the fan family?"
Fan family is a big family in ancient martial arts.
Although not as good as Lin, Xie and Yue, they are also in the top ten.
Jiang ran nodded: "well, he's 80 years old. I can't beat him."
After hearing this, Jiang Huaping laughed angrily: "80 years old, bullying my son, even 20 years old, is Qiao's family shameful?"
In general, the older people of ancient martial arts would not interfere in the affairs of the younger generation.
Except for Xie family, no one dares to offend Xie family.
Ying Zijin asked again, "why did he hit you?"
"Just It's the challenge arena at the weekend. " Jiang Ran's voice was very small. "The guard who fought with me was Qiao Ting, Qiao Dong's nephew. In order to let his nephew win, Qiao Dong wanted me to quit the challenge. I didn't agree, so he said he wanted to beat me."
Jiang Hua held his breath and his fingers trembled: "is his nephew fifty or sixty?"
Jiang ran nodded again.
Ying Zijin nodded slightly, looking still calm: "OK, I know."
Ling mianxi stood up slowly, clenched her fingers and looked coldly: "Qiao Dong, right? I'll go and kill him
She was spoiled and grew up, especially Jiang ran.
From small to large, Jiang ran was a little lawless.
But his nature is good, and he has never been hurt like this.
"Sleep!" Jiang Huaping pulled her and said seriously, "sleepy, you can't go. There are too many people staring at you. You can't go aboveboard."
"Yes, sister." Jiang ran coughed a few times, "it's no problem for me to get hurt. If something happens to you, what will the Ling family do?"
"Not so? Just to see you get beaten? I can't swallow that Ling Mian Xi eyebrow wring, "but reasonable, I can't go aboveboard, I go secretly."
Ying Zijin embraces his arms: "well, I'll go with you secretly."
Ling Chonglou
Jiang Huaping
Jiang ran: "yes."
What is it?
"The Qiao's are still going." Ling Zhonglou stood up, "you don't want to go, I'll have a look."
Jiang Huaping's face changed and he grabbed his clothes: "Chonglou."
"Nothing." Ling Chonglou comforted him, "little painting, I'll be fine."
Ling Chonglou takes manager Ling out.
The atmosphere in the bedroom is still dignified.
Jiang Huaping sighed, stood up and went to the kitchen next door to get ready to eat.
Jiang ran drank a draught of water and said: "father Ying, my mother stopped my father because there were too many fights in our family. You didn't find that every time you came, my father always let you in through the side door."
Ying Zijin's eyes narrowed slightly: "found it."
"The others are waiting to catch my dad's mistake and pull him out of office." Jiang ran pursed his lips. "The Qiao family and the Ling family are equally powerful, but they have to rely on the fan family and have a higher status."
"Come on, stop talking." Ling mianxi stood up, "have a good rest, your elder sister covers you."
Jiang ran was very moved: "sister, I want to..."
"Don't even think about it."
“……”
**
the Qiao family.
Ling Chonglou broke in directly with the guard.
"It's Chonglou." Qiao's eyes narrowed and he stood up, "why did you suddenly come to my Qiao's today? What's the matter? "
"But you are so aggressive that you don't look like a guest at all."
"You know what I'm doing." Ling Chonglou light, "80 year old people, bullying 20-year-old, very fun?"
"How can you be called bully? Don't the guards of the justice hall all have the ability to compete with each other? Jotun is just pointing out your son, and that's what I hate? "
The voice of Chongling? You want to die! "
His speed is extremely fast, the next second, will grasp Qiao's collar.
Qiao's master was surprised, but he was calm.
"Ling Chonglou, you didn't think about a problem when you started on me." He smiles peacefully, "when you married an ordinary man, the Presbyterian group of your Ling family was already dissatisfied with you."
"Not to mention, how many fights do you have with the Ling family? How many people are eyeing your position as the head of your family? "
Ling Chonglou's expression was cold for a moment.
"Why don't you have a guess? If you really attack my Qiao family, you can't be the head of your family?" Qiao's master laughed wildly, "without your master's position, can you still protect Jiang's painting screenJiang Huaping is also well-known.
Being the master mother of the Ling family as an ordinary person surprised other ancient Wu families.
Especially her appearance is very prosperous, and she is also a rare beauty in ancient martial arts.
The ancient warriors were used to burning, killing and seizing, and continued the ancient style. It was a complete patriarchal rule, and the status of women was lower.
Don't mention the Xie family. Even if other guwu families like any woman, they will take it back in a forced way.
Unless they have strength, such as Ying Zijin, such as lingmianxi.
Kejiang painted screen, a complete ordinary person.
Ling Chonglou took a deep breath and his hands were full of blue tendons.
"Chonglou, I'll endure the wind and the waves for a while." Qiao's master, aware of his emotional changes, said faintly, "if you don't have certain power, you can only endure it. Are you right?"
"Yes, not bad." Ling Zhonglou also smile, smile cold ruthless, "I hit you or don't need to choose the day."
Qiao's master frowned: "what do you say?"
Before he could react, he was slapped by Ling Chonglou.
The power of slapping was great, and Qiao's head was buzzing.
And then, another slap came up.
It was not until he vomited blood from Qiao's main fan that Ling Chonglou let him go.
Turn and stride away.
Qiao's master was lying on the ground, mad and inarticulate: "Ling Chonglou, you wait for the end!"
Wait, he wants to leak all these news to other lineages of the Ling family, let Ling Chonglou step down from the Ling family!
He would like to see, at that time, how can Ling Chonglou still be arrogant in front of him!
**
the other side of Qiao's house.
Jordan drank a lot of wine because he was happy.
He was drunk and put his arms around Qiao Ting's shoulder: "Xiao Ting, I'll give my uncle a boost. In the challenge arena the day after tomorrow, Jiang ran won't be able to fight you. You'll be promoted to level 4 successfully."
Jottin is 50 years old.
But he is not a genius, because his cultivation of ancient martial arts is only about 35 years old, and it has stopped for a long time.
Although Jiang ran only caught up in the past two years, he was much more powerful than Qiao ting in terms of actual combat ability.
After all, he was beaten by Fu Yunshen.
"Don't worry, uncle." Jottin was also very happy. "I will not disgrace you."
Said, he hesitated: "however, today you put Jiang burning that boy into that, Ling family in case of revenge how to do?"
"Revenge?" Qiao Dong sneered, "what's the situation of the Ling family, you don't know? If Ling Chonglou dares to retaliate, he won't be the head of his family. "
Jottin was relieved to hear that.
After he had sent Joe back, he went back to his room.
Jordan sat in his chair, ready to read for a while, and was sleeping.
But as soon as he opened the book, a hand grabbed his collar from behind and lifted him up.
"Bang", he was suddenly pressed on the wall, the body was also dropped.
Under the light, the girl looks cold.
Hearing this, housekeeper Ling hesitated. If it's Ying Zijin before, this kind of thing shouldn't involve her. But now she is still the first genius in the field of ancient medicine, and the Lings are all high achievers. "The young master was injured when he was fighting with other guards in the judicial hall." Ling housekeeper or mouth, "but the owner and his wife has asked the ancient doctor to see, nothing." "Look at you, you're not hurt." Ying Zijin light, "I go to have a look." "Miss Ying!" Housekeeper Ling is in a hurry. He raises his hand to stop him. But for a moment, he felt paralyzed, and his inner strength could not be exerted. By the time he regained his mobility, the girl had gone from the hall into the inner room. The servants of lingjialing Chonglou also know Ying Zijin, so they won't stop her. Housekeeper Ling was too busy to think about what happened just now. Ling family is different from other ancient medical families. The design of the house tends to be modern, simple and luxurious, giving people a very comfortable feeling. In Jiang Ran's bedroom. Ling Chonglou, Jiang Huaping and Ling mianxi are all here. There is also an ancient doctor who is sitting by the bed with a dignified look. On the bed, Jiang ran lay there with several layers of gauze wrapped around his head. The blood had stopped, but the terrible scarlet could still be seen. "Master, madam, I have stabilized the young master's injury." The ancient doctor wiped his sweat and took down the gold needle, "but his head was hit too much. It's still unknown whether he can wake up." Jiang Huaping's voice was very light, tears fell down: "unknown?" "It depends on his will to survive." The ancient doctor was also in a dilemma. "Madam, I'm not good at medicine. I'm ashamed." The ancient medicine is only one percent of the ancient martial arts. The powerful ancient medicine is occupied by the big families of the ancient martial arts. For a medium-sized family like the Ling family, it would be nice to have a group of resident ancient doctors. If you change the ancient medicine of tianyimen, you can easily save Jiangran. What a strong man Jiang Huaping is. He knows nothing about Gu Wu and dares to fight alone. Ying Zijin has seen Jiang Huaping so many times. She is always smiling, even if she is injured. But now, she's crying. Ying Zijin came forward and asked, "what's the matter?" "I'll meet him at the judicial hall guard in the evening." Ling mianxi slowly breathed out a breath, "the five level guards who had made friends with him told me that they had never seen him again after lunch." The justice hall takes food and shelter, and also takes vacation. Every guard can take a day off every week. It's Jiang Ran's turn to have a rest tomorrow, so she'll pick him up. "I asked several questions, and finally I asked a steward who said he was practicing martial arts in the back mountain. Then I went to have a look." Ling mianxi whispered, "he lies on the ground, the blood on his head is coagulated." "I dare not move him, for fear of involving his injury, I can only call two ancient doctors from home to carry him back." Just listen, Ying Zijin knows how serious Jiang Ran's injury is. After a pause, she rolled up her sleeves and sat down: "aunt Jiang, uncle Ling, I'll show him." Jiang Huaping felt that there was one more person in the room. He suddenly raised his head and said, "Zijin, you --" when he heard this, the ancient doctor jumped up: "Miss Ying? Are you miss Ying? " How can he see the first genius of ancient medicine here? After Ying Zijin disinfects with alcohol handle: "needle." The ancient doctor quickly handed over a new box of gold and silver needles. He watched the girl fall one by one, trying to determine which acupoint it was. But in the end, the girl dropped the needle so fast that the ancient doctors were dazzled. But this needling method reminds the ancient doctors of the records in books. He was surprised: "what Miss Ying used is ghost door 13 needles?" The thirteen needles of Guimen is the unique skill of Tianyi. "Well." Ying Son Jin light, "for a long time no use, not very familiar with." After the injection, she took out two more pills and asked Ling Chonglou to feed Jiang ran. Thirty minutes later, Ying Zijin took the needle off. After a few minutes, Jiang ran slowly opened his eyes. Seeing the light again, he still had some unreal feelings. Jiang ran looks at Ling Chonglou and Ying Zijin. He says, "my two dads?" Ling mianxi was relieved. It's funny. It means the brain is normal. Ling Chonglou's voice slowed down, soft and low: "who did it? Tell Dad Jiang Ran has finally recovered. But he kept his mouth shut and said nothing.Ling Zhonglou is patient: "don't worry about the others, tell Dad quickly." Jiang ran did not say. Ying Zijin also looks at him: "say, who did." Jiang ran opened his mouth, lowered his head and said reluctantly, "Qiao family, Qiao Dong." "The Qiao family?" Ling Chonglou didn't care that Jiang ran was counselled so soon. He twisted his eyebrows and said, "is it the Qiao family affiliated to the fan family?" Fan family is a big family in ancient martial arts. Although not as good as Lin, Xie and Yue, they are also in the top ten. Jiang ran nodded: "well, he's 80 years old. I can't beat him." After hearing this, Jiang Huaping laughed angrily: "80 years old, bullying my son, even 20 years old, is Qiao's family shameful?" In general, the older people of ancient martial arts would not interfere in the affairs of the younger generation. Except for Xie family, no one dares to offend Xie family. Ying Zijin asked again, "why did he hit you?" "Just It's the challenge arena at the weekend. " Jiang Ran's voice was very small. "The guard who fought with me was Qiao Ting, Qiao Dong's nephew. In order to let his nephew win, Qiao Dong wanted me to quit the challenge. I didn't agree, so he said he wanted to beat me." Jiang Hua held his breath and his fingers trembled: "is his nephew fifty or sixty?" Jiang ran nodded again. Ying Zijin nodded slightly, looking still calm: "OK, I know." Ling mianxi stood up slowly, clenched her fingers and looked coldly: "Qiao Dong, right? I'll go and kill him She was spoiled and grew up, especially Jiang ran. From small to large, Jiang ran was a little lawless. But his nature is good, and he has never been hurt like this. "Sleep!" Jiang Huaping pulled her and said seriously, "sleepy, you can't go. There are too many people staring at you. You can't go aboveboard." "Yes, sister." Jiang ran coughed a few times, "it's no problem for me to get hurt. If something happens to you, what will the Ling family do?" "Not so? Just to see you get beaten? I can't swallow that Ling Mian Xi eyebrow wring, "but reasonable, I can't go aboveboard, I go secretly." Ying Zijin embraces his arms: "well, I'll go with you secretly." Ling Chonglou Jiang Huaping Jiang ran: "yes." What is it? "The Qiao's are still going." Ling Zhonglou stood up, "you don't want to go, I'll have a look." Jiang Huaping's face changed and he grabbed his clothes: "Chonglou." "Nothing." Ling Chonglou comforted him, "little painting, I'll be fine." Ling Chonglou takes manager Ling out. The atmosphere in the bedroom is still dignified. Jiang Huaping sighed, stood up and went to the kitchen next door to get ready to eat. Jiang ran drank a draught of water and said: "father Ying, my mother stopped my father because there were too many fights in our family. You didn't find that every time you came, my father always let you in through the side door." Ying Zijin's eyes narrowed slightly: "found it." "The others are waiting to catch my dad's mistake and pull him out of office." Jiang ran pursed his lips. "The Qiao family and the Ling family are equally powerful, but they have to rely on the fan family and have a higher status." "Come on, stop talking." Ling mianxi stood up, "have a good rest, your elder sister covers you." Jiang ran was very moved: "sister, I want to..." "Don't even think about it." **the Qiao family. Ling Chonglou broke in directly with the guard. "It's Chonglou." Qiao's eyes narrowed and he stood up, "why did you suddenly come to my Qiao's today? What's the matter? " "But you are so aggressive that you don't look like a guest at all." "You know what I'm doing." Ling Chonglou light, "80 year old people, bullying 20-year-old, very fun?" "How can you be called bully? Don't the guards of the justice hall all have the ability to compete with each other? Jotun is just pointing out your son, and that's what I hate? " The voice of Chongling? You want to die! " His speed is extremely fast, the next second, will grasp Qiao's collar. Qiao's master was surprised, but he was calm. "Ling Chonglou, you didn't think about a problem when you started on me." He smiles peacefully, "when you married an ordinary man, the Presbyterian group of your Ling family was already dissatisfied with you." "Not to mention, how many fights do you have with the Ling family? How many people are eyeing your position as the head of your family? " Ling Chonglou's expression was cold for a moment. "Why don't you have a guess? If you really attack my Qiao family, you can't be the head of your family?" Qiao's master laughed wildly, "without your master's position, can you still protect Jiang's painting screenJiang Huaping is also well-known. Being the master mother of the Ling family as an ordinary person surprised other ancient Wu families. Especially her appearance is very prosperous, and she is also a rare beauty in ancient martial arts. The ancient warriors were used to burning, killing and seizing, and continued the ancient style. It was a complete patriarchal rule, and the status of women was lower. Don't mention the Xie family. Even if other guwu families like any woman, they will take it back in a forced way. Unless they have strength, such as Ying Zijin, such as lingmianxi. Kejiang painted screen, a complete ordinary person. Ling Chonglou took a deep breath and his hands were full of blue tendons. "Chonglou, I'll endure the wind and the waves for a while." Qiao's master, aware of his emotional changes, said faintly, "if you don't have certain power, you can only endure it. Are you right?" "Yes, not bad." Ling Zhonglou also smile, smile cold ruthless, "I hit you or don't need to choose the day." Qiao's master frowned: "what do you say?" Before he could react, he was slapped by Ling Chonglou. The power of slapping was great, and Qiao's head was buzzing. And then, another slap came up. It was not until he vomited blood from Qiao's main fan that Ling Chonglou let him go. Turn and stride away. Qiao's master was lying on the ground, mad and inarticulate: "Ling Chonglou, you wait for the end!" Wait, he wants to leak all these news to other lineages of the Ling family, let Ling Chonglou step down from the Ling family! He would like to see, at that time, how can Ling Chonglou still be arrogant in front of him! **the other side of Qiao's house. Jordan drank a lot of wine because he was happy. He was drunk and put his arms around Qiao Ting's shoulder: "Xiao Ting, I'll give my uncle a boost. In the challenge arena the day after tomorrow, Jiang ran won't be able to fight you. You'll be promoted to level 4 successfully." Jottin is 50 years old. But he is not a genius, because his cultivation of ancient martial arts is only about 35 years old, and it has stopped for a long time. Although Jiang ran only caught up in the past two years, he was much more powerful than Qiao ting in terms of actual combat ability. After all, he was beaten by Fu Yunshen. "Don't worry, uncle." Jottin was also very happy. "I will not disgrace you." Said, he hesitated: "however, today you put Jiang burning that boy into that, Ling family in case of revenge how to do?" "Revenge?" Qiao Dong sneered, "what's the situation of the Ling family, you don't know? If Ling Chonglou dares to retaliate, he won't be the head of his family. " Jottin was relieved to hear that. After he had sent Joe back, he went back to his room. Jordan sat in his chair, ready to read for a while, and was sleeping. But as soon as he opened the book, a hand grabbed his collar from behind and lifted him up. "Bang", he was suddenly pressed on the wall, the body was also dropped. Under the light, the girl looks cold.
