Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

"Aren't men pursuing power and money all their lives, and beauties? As long as Mr. Mo joins my Linghu family, he can enjoy all the wealth, fame and fortune, and be accompanied by the owner's beloved daughter. Why wouldn't Mr. Mo be happy?" Why? As for Miss Yun." Linghu Chang'an said proudly and generously: "The owner of this village will give her a large sum of money, which is enough for her to live comfortably for the rest of her life! But she must swear that she will not appear in front of Mr. Mo until she dies, otherwise The sky is struck by lightning, and you will never be reborn forever!"

"Presumptuous!" As soon as Linghu Chang'an finished speaking, Lan Jue sternly shouted, at the same time he swung his right palm, but Wu Ying quietly stopped him in time.

The expressions of the rest of the people also changed in unison, and the eyes glaring at Linghu Chang'an were as cold as snowflakes in the twelfth lunar month.

Putting his hands together and reciting the Buddha's name, Master Mingyin shook his head, with a trace of pity on his solemn and peaceful face.

Feeling the cold and fierce murderous aura suddenly bursting out from Mo Xuan's body, Qingyun's heart warmed up, and she tightened the hand held by him to reassure him, and then turned to look at Linghu Chang'an: "I don't know Master Linghu!" How much is the large sum of money that was offered to me?"

Linghu Chang'an was overjoyed and at the same time somewhat disdainful. People from lowly backgrounds were indeed greedy for yellow and white things. This would save him a lot of trouble. After all, his face and life were at stake, so it would be best if he could settle it with money. , As for whether Miss Yun is blessed to enjoy this large sum of money, it has nothing to do with him.

"1 taels of silver." Linghu Chang'an said sarcastically, "Miss Yun, this money is enough for you to buy a big house in the countryside, buy a few acres of fertile land, and find a well-matched husband to enjoy yourself for the rest of your life."

Gazing at Qingyun fiercely, Linghu Caidie, who was already sitting on a chair beside her with the help of the maid, looked straight at Mo Xuan, her red and swollen face was full of obsession and resentment, and she looked particularly ferocious and terrifying.

Seeing the fleeting killing intent in Linghu Chang'an's eyes, the face of the light cloud was as calm as water, and the corners of his lips slightly raised a sneer: "1 taels of silver is indeed a lot for ordinary people, but ..."

"But what?"

Raising his eyebrows, Qingyun Qingling said: "However, Mo Xuan is my favorite man*, even thousands of miles of land will not change! Linghu Chang'an, do you have thousands of miles of land?"

Unexpectedly, Qingyun cared so much about Mo Xuan, Ye Youlan looked at Qingyun with dark and complicated eyes.

"You..." Linghu Chang'an's face suddenly darkened, he stared at Qingyun whose eyes were as deep as an abyss, gritted his teeth and said, "Smelly girl, the owner of the villa is trying to persuade you with nice words, but you don't know what to do, Then don't blame the owner for being rude!"

"I want to see how impolite you are!" Qingyun looked at Linghu Chang'an quietly, her expression was calm and intimidating and majestic.

The indifferent and cold tone, the elegant and noble momentum, especially the eyes that are as deep as a millennium cold pool, but contain too much insight and clarity, make people involuntarily fall into it and cannot break free. For a while, Linghu Chang'an just I feel as if I have been stripped naked and exposed to others, there is nowhere to hide.

Linghu Caidie was full of thoughts about thousands of ways to make that bitch's life worse than death, but she didn't see her father order someone to deal with that bitch, so she couldn't help becoming anxious: "Father..."

Hearing the reminder from his beloved daughter, Linghu Changan came back to his senses. After living for decades, it was the first time he felt the fear and despair that seemed to fall into the endless hell. His clothes were already drenched in cold sweat, and the cool breeze As soon as he blew it, he couldn't help shivering all over his body. Even when facing that person, he had never felt this feeling before. Is this Miss Yun really just a woman of unknown origin?

Although his heart was turbulent, but thinking that he was humiliated by a stinky girl in public, Linghu Chang'an suddenly became angry, so he said sharply: "Come here, drag this stinky girl down and kill her!"

At this time, Linghu Chang'an hadn't realized that the man had already told him that Mo Xuan had a very close relationship with the current Ninth Princess, and just now Mo Xuan clearly stated that Miss Yun was his sweetheart and that she would not marry her. He could guess the identity of this Yun girl after a little more thought, but unfortunately, his heart and eyes had been blinded by anger and shame, which naturally doomed him to a tragic end.

"Who dares!" Standing up to protect Qingyun, Mo Xuan waved his right hand lightly, and the two servants who obeyed orders fell to the ground, their faces dark and black, and the corners of their mouths soon overflowed with black blood. Mourning Huangquan.

At the same time, Ye Youlan and the others quickly moved closer to Qingyun, firmly protecting her in the center.

Glaring at Mo Xuan with a stern expression on his face, Linghu Changan couldn't help feeling fearful, and at the same time became even more furious: "Mo Xuan, my Linghu family treats you very politely, but you poisoned the servants of my family and ignored human lives, aren't you afraid? Will the government pursue it?"

"Whoever wants to hurt her will die!" Yaomei's eyes are gloomy and hazy, and Mo Xuan exudes a bone-chilling coldness that makes people shudder.

Linghu Chang'an couldn't help but change his face when he heard this, and stared at Mo Xuan with bloodshot eyes: "Since you don't eat or drink fine wine after toasting, then don't blame the owner, you have to get married if you don't get married today!"

After finishing speaking, Linghu Chang'an waved his hand, and the teacup on the table fell to the ground with a bang, and instantly fell to pieces. Dozens of expressionless men suddenly appeared and poured into the hall from all directions, and surrounded Qingyun and others. Surrounded, the weapon in his hand gleamed coldly.

"Merlin's eight monsters!"

Looking at the six men and two women headed by them, they are not only ugly but also have flaws, except for Qing Yun, Lan Jue, Wu Ying, Mo Xuan and the others are all on guard. After all, the Eight Merlin Monsters are all highly skilled and weird in martial arts, and they are also ruthless. , how many people in the Jianghu died at the hands of eight people. The Jianghu sect tried their best to track down the whereabouts of the eight people but could not find any traces. It turned out that they were hiding in Diewu Villa.

Looking at Mo Xuan, Nangong Junfei said mockingly: "I never thought that the famous Merlin Eight Monsters would become Linghu Chang'an's minion. It's really surprising."

Seeing that Mo Xuan and the others were so arrogant, but the Eight Monsters of Merlin didn't make a move, Linghu Chang'an became impatient: "What are you doing here in a daze? Kill them all quickly, remember: don't hurt the son-in-law of the owner!"

After hearing this, the faces of the eight monsters of Merlin turned gloomy. If it wasn't for that person's order, how could they obey Hu Changan's order with their arrogant nature?

At this moment, Linghu Yuan rushed into the hall in a panic: "Master, something is wrong, master..."

"Bold! Didn't you see that the owner of the village is doing something serious?" Linghu Chang'an said with a gloomy look in his eyes, "You better have something important, otherwise the owner of the village will never let you go!" I don't know why, but my heart inexplicably floated up An ominous premonition.