1780 Righteousness, I will not prevent you from being a hero
The conversation between the two parties collapsed. Both Feng Qingchen and the man in white knew that there was no need to continue the conversation. The two of them tacitly agreed to forget what had just happened. The man in white no longer forced Feng Qingchen to commit suicide and asked a subordinate to carry Feng Qingchen.
A group of people walked out...
Uncle Nine Emperors hadn't arrived yet. As soon as these people went out, they were blocked by Xuan Shaoqi and others. Xuan Shaoqi's eyes kept falling on Feng Qingchen's neck, staring at the bird that was strangling Feng Qingchen's neck.
hand.
It's so annoying, I really want to chop off this claw.
"Palace Master Xuan, we meet again. It's a pity that Lan Jiuqing is not here, otherwise we can still discuss and learn from each other. I miss those days very much." Nanling Jinfan had a pretentious look on his face, clearly wanting to annoy Xuan Shaoqi.
"Don't worry, you will accompany Lan Shaoxia soon." Although Xuan Shaoqi was not familiar with Lan Jiuqing, Lan Jiuqing's death was not a pleasant thing for Xuan Shaoqi.
The martial arts people around him were also filled with indignation. If Xuan Shaoqi hadn't stopped him, they would have rushed out long ago.
"It seems that you are not as useful as you thought. These people don't care about your life or death." Nanling Jinfan looked at Feng Qingchen mockingly.
"As long as you can get out of this village without losing any of your soldiers." Feng Qingchen naturally knew that for this group of martial arts people, if Nanling Jinfan could be killed at the expense of her, these people would never care.
Her life and death.
If a person dies, she is willing to die to kill the devil, which will not harm their reputation.
"You'd better ensure that you have this value, otherwise..." The unfinished meaning of Nanling Jinfan's words was understood by everyone present.
A hostage is of no use and will only lead to death.
"Don't worry, Your Highness Jinfan, I have always been self-aware, unlike some people whose hearts are as high as the sky and whose lives are as thin as paper." At this time, Feng Qingchen had no consciousness of being a hostage.
"Show off your words." Nanling Jinfan was smarter this time. He didn't answer the question, but vented his anger on Xuan Shaoqi: "Palace Master Xuan, you are a smart person, you shouldn't need me more."
"What do you want?"
"You don't have to worry about it, Master Xuan. Just make way for us and don't chase us like a dog. As for what I want, I think Uncle Nine Emperors will have it." Nanling Jinfan made it clear that he didn't take Xuan Shaoqi seriously.
Inside, Xuan Shaoqi was not angry and asked everyone to get out of the way so that Nanling Jinfan and his party could go out.
"Palace Master Xuan, we cannot let this devil run away. He is endangering the martial arts and has done many evil things. If he is allowed to run away, I don't know how many martial arts masters will die at his hands." Killing the devil means that you are a member of the martial arts community.
Not everyone who is a sought-after hero can refuse this temptation.
"Okay, if you want to take action, I promise not to interfere." Xuan Shaoqi was more direct, making a gesture of invitation and motioning for the clamor to come forward.
The man's face turned red, but he did not forget to tease Xuan Shaoqi with his high righteousness: "Mr.
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"Hmph..." Xuan Shaoqi sneered: "He is indeed a great hero and a great hero. I am not as noble as your Excellency, and cannot kill relatives for justice, but it will not prevent you from eliminating harm in the martial arts world."
As soon as these words came out, the clamor was neither beaten nor beaten. It was embarrassing to stand in the middle of the road.
"Hahaha..." The weird man in white behind Nanling Jinfan suddenly laughed wildly: "You martial arts heroes are really hypocritical. Killing relatives for justice is a good thing. One day I will arrest your whole family, and you can kill relatives for justice again."
"Your Majesty, you are not wrong. They are a bunch of sanctimonious hypocrites." The weirdos behind him all agreed, and in order to show their disdain, they even spat at the man.
"Bah...bah, bah." Others followed suit and made the man unable to lift his head in shame. However, he was not of a nature that would rather die than be humiliated. After being humiliated, this man not only did not take action, but instead
Dao accused Xuan Shaoqi and others with a righteous look: "You cowards are as timid as rats. I will record today's shame. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years. I have recorded this revenge, and I will pay it back a hundred times in the future."
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After that, he jumped up and ran away, making those who knew him so embarrassed that they did not dare to raise their heads, and others did not dare to force Xuan Shaoqi to kill his family out of justice.
Nanling Jinfan and his party took Feng Qingchen away. Although everyone was unwilling to do so, they did not dare to say anything. A flash of disdain flashed in Ling Mo's eyes, and he quietly disappeared while everyone was unprepared, but he was not chasing Feng.
He left in a hurry and caught up with the man who had just run away.
The look in that man's eyes... Ling Mo was sure that he saw it right. That man actually didn't hate Nanling Jinfan, but Feng Qingchen.
Such people cannot be left here.
Less than five miles after chasing him, Ling Mo discovered the trace of the man. He got close and killed the man with one strike without giving him a chance to react.
After solving this hidden danger, Ling Mo took out the map to identify the direction and walked towards the place Feng Qingchen had planned in advance, preparing an ambush in advance...
When Nanling Jinfan was in front of Xuan Shaoqi, Uncle Nine Emperors would prepare everything, but in fact they did not dare to confront Uncle Nine Emperors at all.
"Uncle Jiuhuang of Dongling is a man who does great things and will not be tied down by the personal relationships of his children." This is Nanling Jinfan's reason.
"In that case, if you don't let us kill the people in the village, what's the use of insisting on taking Feng Qingchen as a hostage?" This was the question of the weird man in white.
"As long as it does not affect the overall situation, Dongling Jiu will make some sacrifices. Feng Qingchen is our life-saving talisman at the critical moment." Although there is Nanling Jinfan's personal grudge here, he is not wrong.
"I hope you are not wrong this time, otherwise... I don't care at all about using you to appease Dongling's anger." The man in white brought up the old story again, making Nanling Jinfan particularly embarrassed.
He is so arrogant and arrogant that he can't stand being insulted again and again, but...he has to rely on the other person now.
Nanling Jinfan lowered his head to hide the viciousness and murderous intent in his eyes.
Nanling Jinfan couldn't touch these weirdos now, so he took it out on Feng Qingchen. They had already arranged horses in a secret place. Before setting off, Nanling Jinfan had someone tie Feng Qingchen to the horse's tail and let her run behind the horse.
"Don't kill people." Although the man in white didn't agree, he didn't say much. In his opinion, as long as Feng Qingchen didn't die, Dong Lingjiu wouldn't be too serious and not worth it for a woman.
After achieving his goal, Nanling Jinfan rarely showed a smile, while Feng Qingchen silently mourned for himself and this group of weirdos.
If she died, Uncle Nine Emperors would go crazy for her and take revenge... If she hadn't died, these weirdos wouldn't have had a good ending, and she, Feng Qingchen, was not someone to be trifled with.
Feng Qingchen's hands were tied, Nanling Jinfan sat down on the horse and looked at her condescendingly: "Miss Feng, run well, this body of thin skin and tender flesh, if you get scared, I wonder if Uncle Nine Emperors will still want you.
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"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness Jinfan. I think it's better for you to pay more attention to yourself. You can still live if you commit evil by God, but you can't live if you do evil on your own. I'm waiting to see His Highness get retribution." Feng Qingchen tugged at his lips, smiling but not smiling.
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"Retribution? Hahaha... I want to see what retribution God will give me." Nanling Jinfan was not afraid, he raised his riding crop and gave it a hard whip: "Drive!"