"If you don't say this, what should you say?" a family head asked him.
"That's right, Family Master Ling, what you mean by what you said is that if the people I lent you, died in vain, right? You don't need to bear any responsibility at all, it's all the responsibility of Junlin Palace?
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"You have brought so much with you, and you haven't even chopped off the heads of the subordinates in Junlin Palace. Why don't you still feel that you are incompetent?"
"Which one of you here stood up and brought so many dead soldiers into the King's Landing Palace, can you make the King's Landing Palace shed a layer of skin? But it's you, and you have accomplished nothing!"
"Master Ling, have you lost your face? You still have the nerve to bring us together?"
There was a house owner who was so angry that he beat the table with his fist so hard that it almost collapsed. He even glared at Qian Liuguang angrily.
"Okay, okay, everyone says goodbye."
However, there was a family leader who still had the slightest bit of calmness and spoke out to persuade everyone.
"Master Ling is really right when he says something. Now is not the time to talk about success or failure."
"Yes, everyone, we..."
Seeing that someone finally spoke for him, Qianliu Guang felt much better. He opened his mouth to say a few words, but the head of the family continued to speak.
"Whether it's the guards or the dead soldiers in the clan, there are traces to follow. I'm afraid that at this time, Junlin Palace has already traced my family's head. Everyone should think of ways to see how to deal with it."
"What should I do?"
"Damn it, how could something so terrible happen to you?"
"Isn't it just borrowing a few dead soldiers, and it will bring trouble to the family? It's really hateful."
When everyone heard what the head of the family said, they all looked at Qian Liuguang with angry eyes. At this moment, they really wanted to cut off a layer of skin from Qian Liuguang's body.
In the past, they were somewhat afraid of the Junlin Palace, not to mention that now, Qian Jiyun has become the Demon Heart, and he is a person who can call the wind and rain in Wulong Mountain.
"Master Ling, we are just lending you people. We don't know exactly what you want to do with those people." Immediately, a family leader spoke to Qian Liuguang and distanced himself from these matters.
"That's right, we are just kind-hearted and just lent people to the Ling Family Master. What does the matter of dealing with Junlin Palace have to do with us?"
"Master Ling, if Qian Jiyun really comes to our door, please speak up for us."
"Yes, Master Ling, you came to us to borrow people yourself. We borrowed your dead soldiers, but you can't bite us again, don't you think so?"
"The head of the Ling family is a person who always repays his kindness, right? We can't borrow someone from you, and then we have to suffer from you, right?"
Everyone started talking to Qian Liuguang again. In short, this matter had nothing to do with them at all. They just lent people to Qian Liuguang.
As for what Qian Liuguang wants to do with those people, even if they know, they will pretend not to know anything.
"you--"
Qian Liuguang felt a breath of bad breath stuck in his throat, almost suffocating him to death.
How could there be people who were so afraid of death? He didn't believe it anymore. As long as these families united, could a mere Junlin Palace really wipe out so many of their families?
He had clearly hinted to them that he was doing all this to teach the Young Master of the Long family, so why didn't anyone understand?