I never thought that Wang Sirer would die.

"Bring her back to the city lord's palace!" A man wearing dark attendant uniforms calmly ordered the attendants who were wearing the same clothes.

After Jia Yu learned about Wang Sir'er's death, he was so stagnant on the spot. He was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses. Even though Wang Sir'er was seriously injured in the abdomen, it was not a fatal injury. How could he die?

Several attendants were about to approach, but suddenly a tall figure stood in front of her. It was Ning Tingfeng. His voice was slightly cold: "You can't take her away!"

The leading man sneered: "Oh, this monk, please don't embarrass us. We are just following orders. Also, do you know who you are defending? She is the sinner who killed our young lady! She is also a criminal.

Demon cultivator, is it possible that you want to save a demon cultivator?"

Ning Tingfeng's voice was still cold and firm, "What evidence do you have to prove that she killed your lady! Without evidence, I won't let you take her away! Even if the Lord of Yizhou City comes!"

"Then you are going against the city lord. You have to think clearly, monk." The man smiled coldly.

When Yuan Yu saw Ning Tingfeng protecting Jiayu, a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes, and she hid the emotion in her eyes. With a gentle face, she walked to Ning Tingfeng and said to him in a low voice: "Junior brother Ning, maybe

We should listen to what Miss Gayu has to say."

Upon hearing this, Ning Tingfeng had a little embarrassment on her face. She turned around and looked at Jiayu. After hesitating for a while, she said, "Miss Jiayu, please explain to them. You didn't hurt Miss Wang at all. I believe you didn't."

Will do!"

Jiayu was stunned for a moment, his heart warmed up, and he raised his eyes to look at the leading man with a sharp look in his eyes.

As soon as the man came into contact with the sharp light in Gayu's eyes, he couldn't help but be shocked and took a step back.

At this time, Gayu glanced at the man, a sneer escaped from the corner of his mouth, and said to the man: "I'll go with you. This matter has nothing to do with other people."

After hearing what Jiayu said, a smile flashed across Yuan Yu's eyes, and Ning Tingfeng was stunned for a moment and hurriedly asked her: "Miss Jiayu? Why?"

Seeing the disbelief on Ning Tingfeng's face and the worry in his eyes, she couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. I'm sorry, I've failed to trust you.

There was an apology in her eyes and she said to him: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ning, you'd better leave these things alone. Also, if my senior brother comes back, just say that I want to solve this matter myself. Please tell me."

After saying that, she turned around and said to the leading man: "Let's go."

The man snorted coldly, and then shouted to the other attendants: "Let's go!"

Ning Tingfeng just watched Jia Yu leave with the attendants.

At this time, Yuan Yu suppressed his uncontrollable smile, with a little discomfort on his face, and said softly: "Oh, I didn't expect Miss Jiayu to do such a thing. Maybe a demon cultivator is a demon cultivator after all. Junior Brother

, in fact, this matter has nothing to do with us, and you don’t need to worry too much.”

Before hearing Ning Tingfeng's reply, Yuan Yu couldn't help but curl her lips slightly. This time, the woman must not be able to escape, but the lunatic Wang Sir'er died like this, so he helped her.

Ning Tingfeng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up, his voice was faint, but it carried a cold aura: "Senior sister, do you know? Sometimes, I really don't like the hypocrisy in you.

.”

Yuan Yu suddenly froze on the spot, looking at Ning Tingfeng in disbelief, and saw a flash of coldness in his eyes.

But when she looked carefully, his eyes were still as gentle and pure as usual, and then she heard him say sadly: "Miss Gayu is my benefactor, it seems I have to find a way. Senior sister, can you help me?"

Right?"

With doubts in his heart, Yuan Yu faced Ning Tingfeng's clean smile and returned it with a gentle smile: "Of course."

As he followed the attendants to the city lord's mansion, he attracted a lot of attention. Jiayu lowered his head, but he was thinking in his heart, how could Wang Sirer die?

No matter how you think about it, it's wrong. She obviously caught her to such an extent that she could be unconscious for a few days at most. She didn't even hurt her foundation, so she was dead.

It's a little too strange.

She couldn't help but frown, and she narrowed her eyes slightly, and Wang Xiao sent someone to catch her when Si Ling was not in the inn, which meant that he was still afraid of Si Ling, but what prompted him to carry Si Ling behind his back?

Want to arrest her too?

Is it just because of Wang Sirer's death? All kinds of doubts linger in her mind.

Why did Si Ling leave the inn the next day after bandaging her wound that day, and today, Wang Xiao sent someone here? All this seemed to have been planned long ago, which made her very uneasy.

Also, what did Si Ling talk about with Wang Xiao when he went to the City Lord's Mansion?

These thoughts were like a messy thread that was tightly entangled in her mind, and it was difficult to completely untie it for a while, making her very irritable and depressed. If only she had known that she would hold Si Ling and ask, now

It's really sad that the other person is not here.

When she came back from her thoughts, she had already arrived in front of the city lord's mansion and stepped into the huge gate. Because she didn't know what Wang Xiao would do if he came to find her, she was in no mood to observe the Jinhua in the city lord's mansion.

Beautiful view.

Walking through two relatively lengthy cobblestone paths, we passed several ingenious rockeries, an exquisite and beautiful pavilion, and a pure and clean pond.

Then, she came to a room that was pretty elegant, and then the man who headed her pushed her inside with one hand. She was pushed in without paying attention, and she stumbled and grabbed the nearest high foot.

On the coffee table, anger suddenly came up: "Why are you pushing me!"

She was answered by a loud slamming of the door, followed by a man's sneer from outside the door: "Just wait!"

After that, the footsteps gradually became distant. Jiayu frowned subconsciously, raised his hand and released a stream of spiritual power towards the door. The spiritual power was dissipated as soon as it touched the door. She couldn't help but widen her eyes.

With both eyes, he shot another stream of spiritual power toward the window in disbelief.

The result given to her was the same, it was still dismantled. At this moment, Jiayu suddenly had a very bad premonition, and punched the table hard with his fist, and he was hit!

"What is Wang Xiao's purpose?" Now, although Jiayu is still not sure about Wang Xiao's purpose, he is certain that it must be related to Si Ling, because Wang Xiao knows that she is Si Ling's junior sister.

She sat on the chair, her hands on the table clenched tightly, her chest rising and falling, trying to calm herself down, but it was difficult to calm down no matter what. When she thought that Wang Xiao's goal might be Si Ling, she couldn't calm down.

Once again, once again he was dragged down by himself.

Knocking on the table again, she felt restless. Her heart seemed to be burned by a fire, submerged in a puddle of water, and pressed down by a stone. She felt extremely uncomfortable. She didn't feel comfortable for a moment.

of.

Just when I didn't know what to do, there was a sudden noise outside the door.

"Get out of my way, Miss! Don't let me say it again! Do you want to die?"

Jiayu suddenly raised his eyes. At this time, the restlessness gradually subsided. Wang Siler was not dead. It seemed that her guess was right. Wang Xiao used Wang Siler's death as an excuse to trick her into coming here. How despicable!

"Miss, you can't go in." It was probably the attendant who was guarding her, and the voice sounded very difficult.

Jiayu couldn't help but smile scornfully, but Wang Xiao was cautious, trapping her with a powerful spiritual formation and letting people guard her. It seemed that she was really his pawn to use against Si Ling.

Thinking this way, she couldn't laugh at all, and her expression became serious.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open with a strong "Bang!"

Then she calmly raised her eyes and looked at Wang Sil'er, whose expression turned from anger to pride. She saw that Wang Sil'er had no injuries at all and smiled at her with a triumphant expression: "I didn't expect to see you again.

But now that you are in my hands, are you aware? Be prepared to be tortured by me."

The attendant who failed to stop Wang Sirer looked embarrassed and continued to persuade him: "Miss, don't embarrass me. Please leave. The city lord has an order not to disturb this monk."

As soon as the attendant finished speaking, Wang Siler's expression suddenly changed, and he raised his hand angrily.

He slapped the attendant hard, making a loud "snap!" sound.

Then Wang Sirer raised her voice and yelled: "You bastard slave! Who are you! Dare to stop me? Don't use your brother's words as an arrow. What I say will be whatever you say! Get out of here if you don't want to die!"

The attendant was slapped in the face, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. However, he did not dare to say anything back. Instead, his whole body was trembling, and he began to bow tremblingly: "Miss, the city lord said."

When Wang Si'er heard that the attendant was still mentioning Wang Xiao, her eyes were about to smoke and were so terrifying. She gathered a spiritual power with one hand and grabbed it straight towards the attendant's heart, while sternly saying: "Go to hell!"

Jiayu frowned and used a spiritual power faster than Wang Sir'er's attack to hit the attendant's knee. However, the attendant felt pain and fell to the ground suddenly, avoiding Wang Sir'er's attack.

Before Wang Sirer took out her anger on the attendant again, she couldn't help but sneered: "Miss Wang, it seems that you can only embarrass a little attendant."

When Wang Sir'er heard the provocation in Gayu's words, her eyes widened and her chest heaved violently. She looked at her with eyes filled with anger, as if she wanted to eat her.

Jiayu signaled to the little attendant, who caught her gaze and ran out immediately.

I don’t know why, but I obviously shouldn’t pay attention to it, but I still took action.

Wang Si'er smiled coldly at her: "I want you to pay back a hundred times what you hurt me now!" As she said that, she went crazy and attacked Gayu again.

She could not leave here, but she was not unable to use her spiritual power like before, but her spiritual power was also limited, and she could only barely avoid several fierce attacks from Wang Sir.

The neat and tidy room suddenly became a mess.

Facing several fatal attacks from Wang Sir, she was exhausted both physically and mentally. Wang Sir seemed to attack her desperately as if he didn't care about being injured. It seemed that he didn't care even if he injured the enemy a thousand times and suffered eight hundred losses himself.
Chapter completed!