Han Bing even trembled and yelled at Lu Jiujiao: "My mother and I are kind enough to help you, why do you want to plot against us?"
While saying this, Han Bing looked into the ruined temple and saw that there was no little girl inside at all.
At this time, Han Bing completely realized that both he and his mother had been deceived.
Lu Jiu sneered, with a sinister look on his face: "As the saying goes, a soldier never tires of deceit. Now that you've fallen into my hands, just be honest."
"Blue Blood Cold Needle!" Han Aoran's delicate body trembled. At this time, she could feel that her whole body was starting to become numb, and there was a trace of coldness. Han Aoran bit her lip tightly and asked Lu Jiu: "
Are you from Tangjiapu?"
Tangjiabao is a cultivating family in Diyuan Continent. It has been passed down for hundreds of years and is good at using hidden weapons. One of the best hidden weapons is called the Blue Blood Cold Needle. Once a cultivator is hit, they will be paralyzed and unable to use any strength.
come out.
Han Aoran has been the head of Emei for so many years and knows all the sects in the Earthly Continent so well that he can guess them even if he can't see the cold needles on his body.
hiss!
Lu Jiu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but secretly gasp, and at the same time nodded in approval: "Yes, I am from Tangjiabao, and my real name is Tang Jiu!"
Immediately, Lu Jiu showed a smile: "Master Han, don't stare at me like that. I lied to you, and I was only following orders!"
After saying this, Lu Jiu raised his head and whistled!
Hula...
In an instant, I heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside the ruined temple, and then, dozens of figures walked in quickly. When they saw Han Aoran, they were all excited.
"Haha, I really caught it!"
"Tang Jiu is amazing..."
"This beggar is not pretending to be in vain."
During the discussion, a middle-aged man wearing a blue gown slowly walked over and said jokingly to Han Ao: "Master Han, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still so charming."
While saying this, the middle-aged man looked Han Aoran up and down without blinking.
It was Tang Qingyun, the master of Tangjiabao.
"Tang Qingyun!"
Tang Qingyun's gaze made Han Aoran feel very uncomfortable, but there was no wave on his face at all. He said coldly: "I have no enmity with you, Tangjiabao, so why are you planning to harm me?"
The situation is obvious. This Tang Jiu followed Tang Qingyun's order and pretended to be a beggar, deliberately leading himself to be deceived.
However, he and Tangjiabao had no grudges, so why did they spend so much time dealing with him?
For a moment, Han Aoran was puzzled.
"Why?"
Tang Qingyun chuckled lightly, with a bit of disdain in his eyes: "Han Aoran, you still have the nerve to say why? When you were the head of Emei, you were obviously pregnant with Yue Feng's flesh and blood, but in order to keep your reputation, you married
Mr. Hongye."
"Later, at the Emei Millennium Ceremony, your scandal was exposed. You took your children directly and abandoned Mr. Hongye. You were so selfish and heartless. Not only did you feel sorry for Mr. Hongye, but you also violated the ethics of the world! I arrested you to uphold justice. Shouldn't I?
?”
These few words are so impactful that they cannot be refuted!
Jianghu morality?
Hearing these words, Han Aoran couldn't help but chuckle, and said coldly: "You don't need to talk so much nonsense, talk about it, this is just my business, it's not your turn to dictate."
As he said that, Han Aoran's eyes were full of coldness: "Tang Qingyun, your Tangjiabao is just a second-rate cultivating family. If you offend me, you know better than me the consequences. Let us go immediately. I won't follow."
You care about it, otherwise, I will make you regret it. I will make your whole family suffer."
