It's not life and death, killing people in public for no reason.
It was the daughter of the Fan family who was killed.
Even the backstage of the ancient medical circle couldn't keep Ying Zijin.
Just wait to get through the prison in the Judiciary Hall!
In any case, it is taboo for ancient doctors to kill people.
If this kind of thing gets out, the ancient medical circle will still respect Ying Zijin?
"Old man, are you sick?" After Jiang Ran was stunned, he quickly reacted, and his face was instantly cold, "What is this diarrhea that fell down by itself, my father Ying didn't even touch her, you touch Ci?"
Ling Chonglou signaled Jiang Ran to calm down with his eyes: "Xiao Ran."
Jiang Ran was furious: "Dad!"
"What your father means is that you used the wrong word." Jiang Huaping handed the coat he was wearing to the housekeeper, and walked over, "This is not touching porcelain, this is courting death aboveboard."
Patriarch Fan's expression was cold: "Madam Ling, you'd better have some morals in your words, and you'd better be a little self-aware."
"You are an ordinary person, without any ancient martial arts, you can die within minutes in the ancient martial arts world¡ªahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
He let out a scream, and was knocked to the ground by Ling Zhonglou's slap.
Ling Chonglou withdrew his hands, with murderous intent in his eyes: "You will die first."
"Ling Chonglou!" The elder of the Fan family's eyes sank, "You are going too far."
"Miss Fan's family is losing her temper, you don't invite ancient doctors to treat her, and you are still messing around here." Ling Chonglou smiled lightly, "It seems that she is just a tool for you. "
"Healing?" The elder of the Fan family almost laughed at him. He pointed at Ying Zijin, "The Fan family has no ancient doctor. Who should we turn to for treatment? I didn't see these three golden needles, which directly cut off Zhixi's vitality. ?"
Ying Zijin's eyes were light: "Why should I kill her?"
"Because you are narrow-minded!" The great elder of the Fan family sneered, "You transferred all the ancient doctors of my Fan family, and made thousands of people in my Fan family free from diseases!"
"Zhixi just came to beg you, you killed her, you are a doctor in vain!"
"Yo ho, your Fan family threatened the scattered doctors not to cooperate with us, and I, Father Ying, treated him in the same way as he did, so he became narrow-minded?" Jiang Ran also sneered, "Why are you so double-standard? "
The elder of the Fan family choked.
"Elder Fan, if I remember correctly, there are quite a few medical clinics in your territory." Ling Chonglou smiled, "The only one who left was the ancient doctor stationed by your Fan family, wouldn't you go to the medical clinic when you were sick?"
The medical hall in the ancient martial arts world is equivalent to a hospital.
The ancient doctors stationed in the Guwu family are the same as the private doctors hired by the big families in the secular world.
Without the ancient doctor stationed in the family, it will only weaken the strength of the family, and will not affect the treatment of diseases.
The great elder of the Fan family became angry with embarrassment, and emphasized heavily: "She is a small belly."
"You said she was out of breath?" Ying Zijin squatted down, rolled up her sleeves, and said calmly, "Let me see if she is really dead."
"Don't move!" The elder of the Fan family snapped, "It's fine if you kill her, but you still want to do something to her corpse?"
"Okay, I won't move." Ying Zijin straightened up, with a calm voice, "But I need to remind you, within ten minutes, the gold needle on her neck has not been removed, she is really going to die."
"It's nonsense!" The elder of the Fan family's eyes flickered, "Zhixi has already been killed by you, how can she die again?"
Ying Zijin said lightly, "You can do whatever you want."
The elder of the Fan family was so angry that he almost vomited blood from this indifferent attitude.
Patriarch Fan finally took a breath at this moment, with blood still flowing from the corner of his mouth.
His eyes were red: "Ancestor, his Ling family bullies people too much! I am the seventh in the ancient martial arts world of the Fan family, how can I be bullied and trampled like this?!"
"That's right." The old man stepped in slowly from the door, looked directly at the girl, and said lightly, "It's true that you can't just let it go. You killed my junior, and you have to pay with your life."
"Either, go to the Judiciary Hall, or you will judge yourself here now."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed.
Even Jiang Ran could feel the fluctuation of internal energy in the old man, and his aura was strong.
Far beyond the level of the ancient martial arts master!
"Father Ying." Jiang Ran's palms were sweating, "I'll call Father Fu."
Fu Yunshen's ancient martial arts cultivation is comparable to that of the ancestors of a big family.
Before Jiang Ran pressed the number, a majestic voice rang out, revealing a coldness.
&nbsWujie.
In the future, there will only be the Xie family, not the Lin Xieyue family.
Thank you Nian for your understanding, and left the bamboo house.
**
Judiciary Hall.
The members of the Ling family and the Fan family came to the Judiciary hall in a mighty manner, and happened to run into Xie Nian.
Xie Nian exchanged glances with Patriarch Fan, and he understood that the Fan family had already succeeded.
It didn't take her any effort to borrow a knife to kill someone.
Really easy.
What the Fan family is looking for is the judicial department.
This matter is still under the jurisdiction of the Minister of Justice.
When passing by the Supervision Department, Ying Zijin stopped: "Uncle Ling, you go first, I'll go find someone."
"No!" Patriarch Fan blurted out, "Who knows if you're going to escape? You can't leave our sight!"
Xie Nian smiled: "You better not tell me, where is the person you are looking for?"
She pointed to the sign at the door, "Do you know where this is?"
The Office of the Supervision Department of the Judicial Hall.
Can anyone enter?
Xie Nian said faintly: "You don't need to leave first, we will wait here and see who you are looking for."
The door was opened from the inside just at this moment.
Someone came out.
Ling Chonglou got closer and saw the man's face first.
He paused for a moment: "Mr. Wen?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com