Ye Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't expect there was such a relationship. [＜   ?[

Xue Yaer's eyes were full of panic, but her voice became much smaller, and she said, "No, I was just assigned to take care of this Lord Jian Wushuang, but later I made a request to the deacon, so now I am no longer the maid of Lord Jian Wushuang, but he has always..."

"Handling you?" Ye Ling curled his lips. He understood. He held Xue Yaer's hand with his backhand and said, "Have you heard her? Now he is my maid, not yours!"

"Hmph!" Jian Wushuang's expression was extremely ugly. In fact, when he was assigned to Xue Yaer for the first time, he was very happy, because Xue Yaer's purple color was definitely the top among these maids, so he was also very moved.

Moreover, in Fengxue City, guests are very respectful. If necessary, even if a little maid is sacrificed, there will be no problem.

So Jian Wushuang wanted to rely on his identity to let Xue Ya'er accompany him overnight.

Unexpectedly, Xue Yaer Bingxue was smart, and she actually had Jian Wushuang's intention early in the morning. Then she directly asked the deacon to change a maid to Jian Wushuang.

The deacons of Xue Jing Palace also knew that Xue Ya'er's beauty was in trouble, so they agreed.

But what no one expected was that Jian Wushuang had no idea of ​​giving up on himself. Instead, she spent the whole day wandering around the Xuejing Palace in order to find Xue Yaer.

And this time, I happened to see Xue Yaer beside a casual cultivator. How could he miss the opportunity to grab Xue Yaer back?

"Haha, boy, don't worry about this nostalgic business. If you want a maid, there are so many people next to you. Just find one. But this Xue Yaer is mine. I have already found their deacon. The deacon said that as long as Xue Yaer agrees, then Xue Yaer is mine!"

Jian Wushuang said with a sneer.

When Xue Yaer heard this, she hurriedly said, "I don't want to!"

Of course, she didn't dare to say it directly to Jian Wushuang, so she said it to Ye Ling.

Ye Ling curled the corners of her mouth, turned her head to look at Jian Wushuang, and said, "She doesn't want to hear that."

"Is that?" Jian Wushuang sneered and continued, "Xue Ya'er, do you think you found a brave casual cultivator to find a backer? Let me tell you, if it weren't for the sake of your Xuejing Palace, even if there were ten such casual cultivators, I, Jian Wushuang, would I kill you if I say it. If you don't agree to me today, when you leave Xuejing Palace tomorrow, the first thing I do is to kill this casual cultivator!"

"And, after killing this casual cultivator, I will also find your snow girl and ask her to marry me and you. At that time, the snow girl will definitely not reject me for you, a humble maid. After you get married to me, you will be my person. Think about it, you are like this to me today, how will you treat you after I get married to you?"

When he talked about this, Jian Wushuang's expression became more ferocious and his eyes became more terrifying. Xue Ya'er hid behind Ye Ling, trembling all over. Obviously, Jian Wushuang's threat is very useful.

But at this moment, Ye Ling slowly spoke: "If you say another word, I will make you unable to speak for the rest of your life."

Although Xue Ya'er has nothing to do with him, after all, she is also the maid who has taken care of him these days. Her maid has been so intimidated by others. If Ye Ling can't stand up, what's the use of him?

More importantly, the other party actually said he wanted his life, so how could he continue to endure it?

Then there is no need to endure it anymore.

"Oh?" Jian Wushuang sneered and looked at Ye Ling coldly. Since he knew that Ye Ling was just a casual cultivator, he had never been afraid of Ye Ling. It was just because of the rules here in Xue Jing Palace that it was difficult to do it. Now that he heard Ye Ling say such arrogant words, Jian Wushuang laughed furiously and said a word.

As a result, at this moment, a sword light flashed, and it was as fast as the thunder above the nine heavens. With a flash of cold light, Jian Wushuang felt a chill in his mouth, and then his mouth was filled with a warm and fishy smell that made him dizzy.

He looked down and saw a stream of blood flowing out. At this moment, a sharp pain that penetrated his heart came out of his mouth.

He couldn't help but scream, but as soon as he opened his mouth, half of his tongue fell out of his mouth.

"Ah!" A roar came out of Jian Wushuang's throat. There was reluctance, anger, and more so there was fear.

His tongue was cut off by someone, but he was cut off by a knife while he was talking?

All this may be incredible in the eyes of outsiders, but for Ye Ling, it is not something that cannot be done.

Because at that moment, he directly opened his blue light spot to level 4. In this case, not to mention cutting off the tongue of a person who is not as strong as himself, even if he cut Jian Wushuang directly cut him in half, Jian Wushuang might not be able to react.

"A lesson for you!" Ye Ling put away the knife. Because he was too fast, there was not even a trace of blood on it. Then he turned around and pulled Xue Yaer and was about to leave.

A hint of fanatical admiration flashed in Xue Ya'er's eyes, because Ye Ling's strength was too strong, which was as strong as her imagination. Jian Wushuang, who kept saying that he wanted to kill Ye Ling, was cut off his tongue with one knife.

But soon, the admiration in Xue Yaer's eyes turned into a worrying look: "Mr. Ye Ling, you hurt Jian Wushuang for me, and I'm afraid you will be in trouble next."

Ye Ling smiled slightly and said, "What's the trouble? I didn't kill anyone. It seems that your Xue Jing Palace just doesn't allow him to kill someone."

Xue Yaer paused slightly, then she remembered that the regulations in Xue Jing Palace really meant that fighting and killing people were not allowed, and she did not say that fighting and killing people were not allowed.

However, after Xue Yaer reacted, the worry on her face was not less. She hesitated and said, "What I worry most is not this, but Jian Wushuang."

"What?" Ye Ling asked back: "Can Jian Wushuang come here to cause trouble for me?"

My tongue is broken, and I still dare to make trouble, so I will die.

"No..." Xue Yaer's face became more and more worried: "What I worry about is Jian Wushuang's brothers."

"Oh? How many brothers are there in Jian Wushuang?" Ye Ling smiled and asked, "What kind of cultivation are they?"
Chapter completed!