True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

  Chapter 620 Don’t know how many catties you are? Wind repair [1 more]

  Furthermore, Lin Qingjia has a very high status in the Heavenly Medicine School.

   is the third-generation disciple.

  Many ancient doctors who were a few rounds older than her did not have such a high status.

  The old man frowned: "We walked in with the Xie family, will the Lin family help?"

  The same big family, the overall strength of Lin, Xie, and Yue is faulty.

  The top ten families, and the remaining seven families are less than the top three families in total.

  The Xie family has the highest strength, a fierce style, and more affiliated families.

"Ancestor, you don't know." After hearing this, the elder of the Fan family smiled, "It's just an ancient doctor. This Miss Qing Jia will save the enemy if he is seriously injured. In the eyes of doctors, even men and women are divided. No."

   "The ancestor can rest assured, she will definitely help."

  The old man pondered for a while, and made a decisive decision: "Okay, now you take someone to the Lin's house and prepare a generous gift. Be sure to please Ms. Qing Jia."

  The elder of the Fan family took the order and took a team of guards to the Lin family.

  Lin Qingjia happened to be in Lin's house, and the butler quickly passed the news.

   "Fan's family?" Lin Qingjia wiped her hands, "What are they doing?"

"That's it. Although the Fan family didn't say it, we have received the news a long time ago." The steward said, "There is a Ling family to the west of the ancient martial arts world. Because of some things, the Fan family blocked the passage of the Ling family to hire free medicine. "

   "But I didn't expect the Ling family to know that Miss Zijin. Not only did she transfer 50 ancient doctors to the Ling family, but also let all the ancient doctors of the Fan family leave."

  Lin Qingjia understood immediately: “So the Fan family wants me to help them transfer some ancient doctors from the celestial doctor?”

   "It can only be this way." The steward said, "This Fan family thinks very well. It is attached to the Xie family, but still wants to take advantage of the Lin family."

   "Well, I refused." Lin Qingjia said faintly, "It's not only because of the Xie family, but Miss Ying's contribution to the ancient medical profession knows that she eliminated all evil doctors."

   "The Fan family asked for this matter completely. Why should I go against the ancient medical world for the Fan family?"

  The steward laughed: “The Fan family doesn’t know how many catties they are. Miss Qing Jia makes sense, so I’ll let them go back.”

  He went out.

  The elder of the Fan family immediately greeted him: "Ms. Qingjia did agree?"

   "I'm very sorry everyone." The butler faintly said, "Miss Qing Jia still has things to go to the Martial Arts Alliance. I haven't had time to go to the ancient martial arts."

  Fan's elder has an ugly face.

  No time, just an excuse.

  Lin Qingjia refused to help them.

  The elder of the Fan family gritted his teeth: "It was abrupt. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely visit Miss Qingjia again."

  When he said the last sentence, his eyes were dark.

  He waited, one day the Xie family would destroy the Lin family.

  The butler smiled: "No more."

  The elder of the Fan family flushed red, and turned away with anger: "Let’s go to Xie’s house!"

  **

the other side.

  Budo League.

  Ling Zijin's opponent this time is an ancient martial master.

  She handed the number plate to the steward behind the workbench. After pressing the mask, she entered the ring.

  "This lady again." The steward held the number plate, his face flushed, "I'll report to the young master!"

  Master Guwu!

  The last time he recorded it clearly, this girl was still challenging the half-step Guwu Grandmaster.

  Only a few days later, she set her goal at the level of Guwu Grandmaster?

  Although they don’t know the exact age of Yingzijin, they definitely won’t be much older.

   Such a young Guwu master!

  If you are really young, isn’t it better than Xie Nian?

   Guan Shi hurried to find Cheng Jin.

  Cheng Jin also heard about it a few days ago. He put down his work and went to the central arena in person.

  Because the duel is Guwu Grandmaster, there are a lot of spectators in this arena.

  The iron doors on both sides opened, and the contestants walked out.

   formed a very sharp contrast.

  The girl is tall and slender.

   Opposite her, there is a strong man who is two meters tall.

  The audience was even more excited.

   "Why is a woman?" The strong man frowned and glanced at the girl. "I don't fight a woman. You'd better give up and go down."

  嬴子衿 moved his wrist and rolled up his sleeves.

   "I said, I won't fight you." The brawny man looked at her movements, a little impatient, "Don't waste your energy."

  Fight with a female ancient warrior, he won, and it will not bring much honor.

  He just looks down on women.

  Don't stay at home honestly, go to the ring.

  The brawny man chuckled, "I'm just standing here, no more."

  As soon as he finished saying this, Ying Zijin made a move.

  She didn't use any overly ostentatious gestures, she just lifted her elbows.

  Less than ten seconds, the brawny man fell to the ground before he could react.

  嬴子衿 put down his sleeves: "You really don't need to move."

  "……"

  There is silence in the arena.

  Everyone was shocked.

   Guan Shi was even more excited: "Young Master, you see, her actual combat ability is too strong."

  Cheng Jin slowly nodded, and was pleasantly surprised: "Yes, although she only made three moves, every move is directed towards the opponent's flaws, and Gu Wu Grandmaster can't stop it either."

  On stage.

  嬴子衿 retracted his hand, turned and walked out.

  The brawny man lying on the ground moved at this moment.

   With a fierce look in his eyes, he stood up, and slammed at the girl, his mouth was not clean: "Bitch! You are looking for death!"

  The audience shouted in exclamation.

   "Young Master, her heart is too soft." Seeing this scene, the guard shook his head, "To deal with such a vicious ancient martial master, you should directly kill the killer. This time, I lost my life in vain."

   "Originally with her strength, she could kill him just now, this kind of person is not suitable for fighting."

  Sneak attack from behind by an ancient martial master, can you still survive?

  Cheng Jin squinted her eyes, did not speak, just looked at the ring.

  At this time, the strong man has rushed behind the girl.

  The internal energy in his body revolved, and the knife that fell not far away was attached to his hand.

  The brawny man did not hesitate at all, and stabbed the girl in the neck.

  The exclamation was louder in the audience, and some people stood up in shock.

  The higher the cultivation base of the ancient warrior, the more he looks down on the means of hurting people behind his back.

  But this is the arena of life and death, as long as there is no ring, it is still in battle.

  Sneak attack, there is nothing to say.

  Ying Zijin did not look back, and even his eyes did not fluctuate.

  But at the moment when the brawny's attack was about to arrive, the girl suddenly turned over.

  A roundabout kick and kicked directly at the head of the strong man.

  At the same time, her hand locked the arm of the strong man.

   "Crack!"

   There was a crack.

  The arm of the brawny man broke at the sound.

  He let out a heart-piercing scream, and the knife in his hand fell.

  Ling Zijin clasped his shoulder with one hand, and lifted him up easily: "Want to kill me?"

  The expression of the brawny man finally changed, terrified: "You..."

  He couldn't finish what he said.

  Ying Zijin's eyes were light, and he let go of his hand.

  The brawny man stared and fell to the ground, not even struggling.

  Life and death arena, life and death depends on the sky.

  Before entering the ring, both parties will sign a life-and-death contract.

  Everything happened too fast, and the audience was still in shock.

  Ling Ziying went straight out.

   Soon two guards came up and moved the strong man down.

  The guard was also very confused and embarrassed: "Young Master, she..."

  Cheng Jin finally said: "It's not that her heart is too soft, it's that she has a strong ability to judge the situation and judge the situation. Even if this person attacks her behind her back, she can't hurt her half a point."

   "But she really doesn't like killing. This is not softhearted. She is just not as bloodthirsty as other ancient warriors."

  Cheng Jin finally said: “Never provoke this kind of person, because if she really gets angry, it will be terrible.”

  He stood up, left the arena, and returned to the study.

  But there are other people in the study.

   is a middle-aged man with sharp eyebrows.

   Cheng Jin was surprised, and quickly knelt down: "Foster father."

  The middle-aged man is the leader of the Budo League.

   "I watched the battle just now." The middle-aged man's eyes were thoughtful, "Some moves, do you feel familiar?"

  Cheng Jin recalled for a moment, and suddenly woke up: "Foster father, she has a few moves that are the same as you, could it be—"

   "So I'm wondering if it's your master who has re-accepted another apprentice." The middle-aged man nodded, "If this is the case, it makes sense."

  Cheng Jin was slightly startled: "Foster father, but didn’t you say that the master is no longer there?"

When did Fengxiu come from?

  It is speculated that Guwu was born in the late 16th century, and the Guwu world was also established at that time.

  If Feng Xiu was still alive, he would be almost 500 years old.

  His cultivation is indeed very high, but the human body always has a limit.

  Feng Xiu only taught the Martial Arts Alliance for a long time, and then disappeared.

  The last time a middle-aged person saw Fengxiu was one hundred and fifty years ago, and a century and a half have passed.

   "Yes, but now it seems that your master may still be alive." The middle-aged man nodded, "Otherwise, where did this girl's moves come from?"

  Except for Feng Xiu, no one understands these ancient martial arts.

  Middle-aged people have only learned one or two tricks.

   Cheng Jin looked solemnly: "Foster father, I will send someone to stop her."

   "What are you stopping?" The middle-aged man endured and did not slap it up. "If she is really your master's apprentice, her seniority is a generation higher than you, you still stop? You are going to please!"

  As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately changed his words: "No, you are not worthy."

  Cheng Jin: "……"

  The middle-aged man said: "She will definitely come to the Martial Arts Alliance again. When she comes next time, I will personally invite him and ask her where the master is now."

  Feng Xiu, that is a myth in the minds of all ancient warriors.

  The middle-aged man sighed, "I hope I can see the master again in the rest of my life."

  Cheng Jin nodded: "I will definitely help my foster father find the master."

  **

  Here.

  Ling Zijin returned to Ling's house.

  Jiang Ran saw her, as if he had seen a savior: "Father Ying!"

  嬴子衿 glanced at the woman standing in front of the hall, crying with pears and rain: "What?"

   "Father Ying, she is a lady from the Fan family. She is diarrhea. She came to you and can't drive her away." Jiang Ran was very annoyed, "I still cry, and I can't beat her away."

  If it were a man, he kicked out immediately.

  Fan Zhixi saw the girl, immediately knelt down to her, and began to beg: "Miss Ying, please, we can't live without ancient doctors."

   Ying Ziying took a step back, her expression calm: "You don't want to touch me. You know the reason. I will give you a chance and don't want to die."

  Fan Zhixi's hand was lost, and she was stunned, her tears flowed more fiercely.

  She also became a mess in her heart.

  Is it possible that Ying Zijin saw what the Fan family thought?

This is impossible.

  This matter was also decided temporarily, and it was also a trick Xie Nian gave her.

  Ying Zijin can still be an unknown prophet?

  Fan Zhixi gritted her teeth and kowtow: "Miss Ying, really, please, please, please."

  She cried and cried, as if she had received some shock, her body suddenly softened.

  Fan Zhixi opened her eyes wide, as if she was a little unbelievable: "Miss Ying, you..."

  The words broke before she finished speaking, and she fell to the ground.

  Jiang Ran was taken aback.

  At this time, footsteps sounded.

   screamed: "Get out of the way!"

  Patriarch Fan turned away from the Ling's guard and rushed in, his eyes splitting: "Zhixi!"

  Fan Zhixi has no interest.

  Ling Zhonglou and the Great Elder also came in, their expressions could not help changing.

  All those present were ancient warriors with excellent eyesight.

  They could all clearly see that there were three golden needles in Fan Zhixi's neck.

  Her lips are blue and her face is pale.

  These three golden needles directly broke her arteries and sealed the blood circulation.

  Even if she has the ancient Wuxiu base, there is no way to save her.

   will undoubtedly die.

  Only ancient doctors will carry golden needles with them.

  "Okay, Ying Zijin!" Patriarch Fan sneered, "Let's beg you, if you don't agree, do you still kill? What do you mean?"

  "You don’t want to say that it’s not you, do you? Who else has gold needles besides you? I saw it well just now, you and Zhixi are the closest!"

  Fan Patriarch's eyes were cold and aggressive.

  (End of this chapter)