Poison Concubine Space: The little peasant girl conspired against him

Yunxuan's face turned red after being scolded. When Yunjiu came, her closest relatives in the room couldn't even coax her.

There was even complex impatience and disgust in her eyes.

No matter how much resentment or hatred she felt, Yunxuan still had no courage. All her relatives were gone, leaving her alone here.

Song Nan is right, she is not a child, but she still naively longs for family affection and love?

She is the best at assessing situations and is very realistic. Little does she know that if her grandmother leaves, there will definitely be no place for her in Seven Star Pavilion, and she will even directly become a maid next to Ling Yuanbai who can be bullied by everyone.

Her father said he would send her to her mother's place. The wind and rain at her mother's place were beyond what she could bear, having been pampered since she was a child.

Finally, Yunxuan gritted her teeth and said, "I won't go to my mother's place."

This amounts to a disguised compromise.

Yunchen snorted and said no more, "I'll give you two days to deal with your own affairs."

Yunxuan ran out.

Yun Lu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his sister was not that stupid. No matter how angry or troublesome she was, she still knew what she wanted to catch.

"Yun Lu, what do you think?" Yun Chen asked.

"Can I ask where you are going? Will you come back in the future?" Yun Lu asked out of curiosity.

The main reason is that Song Nan's face shows caution, he doesn't want to be in the dark.

"It may take a long time, or it may come back soon, but I can tell you that you will definitely not lose money if you go." Song Nan said.

Yun Lu curled his lips and smiled, "Then my grandson will certainly not suffer."

"Okay, you go back and pack up, and we'll set off in two days."

Yun Lu said goodbye to the two of them, and then only Yun Chen was left, "Mom, I recently heard that a rare thunder tribulation occurred in the eastern dense forest. Many people said that the Mahayana saint was overcoming the tribulation. They are all looking for it. That saint, if we leave like this, it will be difficult for us to practice..."

Speaking of Mahayana saints, Song Nan's lips curved into a mysterious arc, "Cultivation is personal, don't mess with your thoughts."

Yunchen raised his eyebrows. He thought that his mother, who was so practiced that she could do whatever it took, would actually say such a thing?

In the end, Yunchen didn't figure out the reason, but he would understand when he saw time travel.

After sending Yunchen away, Song Nan ran to find Ling Ze in person. Ling Ze was not surprised by her arrival.

But he didn't expect that the reason was that she was leaving Qixing Pavilion. At that time, Ling Ze's whole aura changed and became gloomy. There was no trace of his usual kind and controlling side.

"What do you mean?" Ling Ze's eyes were like sharp blades that could cut Song Nan into pieces.

Song Nan looked at Ling Ze's eyes and frowned. She had always known that Ling Ze was never a kind person.

She knew it from the fact that Ling Ze secretly led others and chose to watch indifferently when she encountered danger time and time again.

If there wasn't a suitable sect to go to, she would have stopped staying in Qixing Pavilion.

"I still have thirteen shops and 33 houses in Huangqi City. Do you want them?" Song Nan said without fear.

"reason?"

Naturally, it was impossible for Song Nan to give a real reason, otherwise not only she would not be able to leave, but her granddaughter and grandson-in-law would not be able to leave either.

Of course, she felt that the most likely possibility was that Seven Star Pavilion would be razed to the ground.

In order for her grandson and grandson-in-law not to be stained by the dust, she would be a good person and not make things too heated.

"You have also seen my grandson-in-law. My grandson-in-law said that it is better to go back to your own home than to live under someone else's roof."

"Ha!" Ling Ze smiled sarcastically, "You don't think Jiuxiao Sect belongs to your granddaughter, do you? Do you think your granddaughter can seduce a man for the rest of her life with her beauty?"

"That's what my granddaughter should worry about." Song Nan said coldly.

He looked as if he was going to suck his blood from his granddaughter.

Ling Ze was so angry that he was still thinking of letting his daughter seduce Chu Jiu.That Jiuxiao Gate belongs to him.

As a result, this woman got a head start.

How could he tolerate it?
"I don't agree." He refused to let her go, and things got out of control before his daughter's plan was implemented.

Song Nan rolled her eyes. She came here in person, just to give a kind notice.

She would probably sell the things he didn't want to others, it would just be a little troublesome.

Seeing Song Nan turn around and leave, completely ignoring him as the pavilion master, Ling Ze was so angry that he wanted to do something dirty to Song Nan.

Thinking this way, he recruited ten killers from the shadow organization.

Song Nan left the main building of the pavilion and turned around a long corridor.

The wind chime on Song Nan's hairpin suddenly moved. Song Nan's expression turned stern, and she lay down on her stomach and rolled around a few times.

If anyone saw it, they would laugh at her.

But where she rolled, ten hidden weapons were deeply embedded in the floor tiles.

Song Nan immediately got up and found a pillar to block his body.

But instead of using hidden weapons, they showed up directly and wanted to take her life.

Song Nan recognized these ten masked men in black at a glance, and they had the aura of the Shadow Killer. He was so angry that he wanted to pull out Ling Ze, the eighteenth generation hypocrite, and whip his corpse.

They arranged for ten people to kill her at once. They really looked up to her.

At this moment, Song Nan regretted not taking advantage first and thinking about that bullshit relationship with the same family, which ended up causing great harm to herself.

No matter how strong Song Nan is, he can't resist the old wounds that have not healed yet, and a new round of battle begins.

Just when Song Nan thought she was doomed again, her eldest granddaughter and grandson-in-law fell from the sky.

In particular, her powerful grandson-in-law smashed a killer with one palm, smashing him into pieces. Finally, when the wind blew, he turned into fertilizer and sank into the grass.

Song Nan's heart was as crazy as that of an old grandmother.

"Husband, that's so cool."

"Husband, don't take it lightly! There are still nine more."

One is boastful, the other is proud, killing people is just for fun.

Chu Jiushi glanced at Yunjiu coolly, feeling that she was not paying attention to her praise.

There are just nine minions, how can he not solve them?

But in order to prevent the little wife from taking action, this time, his strong pressure was suppressed as if it was being suppressed by the sky.

Then, all nine people fell to the ground, bleeding from all their orifices, and their faces were hideous.

Suddenly, their bodies turned into fly ash, scattered on the green grass, and disappeared.

If it weren't for the traces of fighting on the floor tiles and around them, Song Nan would have suspected that they had never been there.

"Grandma, are you okay?" At this moment, Yunjiu turned his attention to Song Nan from Chu Jiuyan's cool and handsome operation.

Song Nan was also brought back to her senses by her, and she raised her lips and smiled brightly.

He ran towards Yunjiu eagerly, "Huh, luckily you guys came to save me. I was almost scared to death. I thought I was going to hand over my life here."

"Then grandma, do you want to deal with the culprit?" Yunjiu was angry.

If it weren't for the spiritual power possessed by Song Nan, she wouldn't have known that that bullshit pavilion master actually had murderous intentions towards her grandmother.

Really looking for death! (End of chapter)