Luo Ling looked at Nangong Anran, of course he recognized her, they had already met when they were in Dayan Kingdom, Luo Ling had an idea, and grabbed Shanzhi's neck: "If you come here again, I will kill you she."

Nangong Anran smiled slightly: "You kill her, she is not Lin Lang."

"I haven't finished what I just said, you have only listened to half of it," Luo Ling looked at Nangong Anran coldly:

"What I just said is that your real identity is not Lin Lang. You are a woman from Miaojiang. You have lived in Miaojiang for so many years. Your father died because of the boss of Qingmen. Don't you hate him? He killed you Father, how could you let him go so easily."

"Zui Xiaoyao," Nangong Anran stepped forward, "Don't provoke the relationship between Lin Lang and us, Lin Lang won't listen to you."

Seeing that he understood what he meant, Luo Ling smiled coldly and said, "If you go one step further, I'll kill her right away."

Shanzhi understood what she meant, and immediately cooperated with her: "An Ran, leave me alone, I won't listen to her, An Ran, leave me alone, leave me alone."

Nangong Anran looked at Shanzhi, with a worried look on her face: "You let her go, if you hurt her, I won't let you go."

His eyes were full of flames, wishing he could tear Luo Ling's body to pieces.

Luo Ling sneered, and threw him a dagger: "Her life is still yours, you choose."

Seeing the dagger that Luo Ling threw on the ground, Nangong Anran hesitated for a moment, then looked up at Shanzhi, who looked at him with affection in his eyes, and shook his head.

Luo Ling thought to himself, this scene can only be seen in TV dramas, but he didn't expect to see it with his own eyes. I don't know how this man will choose, but I don't believe that he really doesn't want his own life.

Shanzhi looked at Nangong Anran in front of her, and sincerely admired Luo Ling. Luo Ling was so ruthless that he actually threatened him with Nangong Anran's feelings for Linlang. How deep is the feeling.

"Don't..." Suddenly the door was pushed open, and a woman walked in. Luo Ling and Shanzhi looked at her, both of them were stunned speechless.

How is this possible, how is it possible?

She didn't die, how could it be possible, she didn't die?

"Anran, don't listen to them," Lin Lang hugged Nangong Anran who was on the ground. Nangong Anran was shocked when she saw Lin Lang came back. How could there be two Lin Langs:

"She's a fake, they're a gang, and they just want your life."

Lin Lang is not dead?How is this possible? She personally sent a killer to kill her. How could this be the case.

"Are you curious that I'm not dead?" Lin Lang's eyes were always flat, looking at Luo Ling:

"Miao Jiang's technique of feigning death can certainly deceive the world."

It seems that Luo Ling underestimated her.

"Did you kill Nangong Wuyang?" Luo Ling asked Lin Lang: "And Mu Qiu, you did it, right?"

Lin Lang shook her head: "I won't do such a thing."

They didn't understand, since it wasn't Lin Lang, how did Mu Qiu and Nangong Wuyang die, and they died from the same poison.

"It was your mother who killed it." Lin Lang said calmly, no one could have imagined how it would be her, the wife of the boss of Qingmen, who would kill her son and Mu Qiu.

"What did you say?" Shanzhi didn't believe it, and Nangong Anran was also taken aback. Shanzhi thought that when Nangong Wuyang died, she cried so hard that she couldn't possibly kill her.

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