The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 845

Chapter 845: 668 Ying Zijin: I’m going to kill Xie Nian! [2 more Chapters]

"Xie Nian!" The Ancestor of the Ling Family’s eyes were filled with rage, "You seek death!"

Unprecedented anger caused his speed to increase once again, directly attacking Xie Nian.

Xie Nian’s heart jumped fiercely, feeling a moment of panic.

Then she calmed down, glancing coldly at the protective guards.

The guards gripped the cold blades in their hands tightly, gritting their teeth.

Today, they followed Xie Nian to carry out a mission, knowing there was an eighty percent chance they wouldn’t make it back alive.

The Xie Family treated the guards completely like slaves.

For the safety of their families, they had to obey Xie Nian’s orders.

The guards exchanged glances and all surrounded them.

The Ancestor of the Ling Family’s cultivation was far superior to theirs, they were purely using their flesh to buy Xie Nian time to escape.

Jiang Ran watched helplessly as Xie Nian walked away with arrogance, and he roared, "Xie Nian!"

From a distance, her brazen laughter echoed.

"Come on, I’m waiting for you at the Xie Family to kill me, as long as you dare, as long as you dare to risk the lives of 734 members of the Ling Family!"

This sentence caused the Ancestor of the Ling Family to abruptly stop in his tracks.

Jiang Ran’s heart also turned cold.

Is there anyone in the Ancient Martial World who can defeat Xie Huanran?

"Let’s go back first." The Ancestor of the Ling Family held Ling Mianxi in his large sleeves, after a moment of silence, "The urgent task is to save Xiao Mian first, if it doesn’t work, we’ll leave the Ancient Martial World as a family."

Jiang Ran pressed his lips tightly, clenching his fists.

He carefully protected Ling Mianxi beside him, glancing down, and froze for a moment.

In the hands of the severely comatose Ling Mianxi, there was still something tightly gripped.

Her phone.

On the shattered screen, stained with blood, the WeChat interface could vaguely be seen.

**

The Ling Family.

Mother Ling was chatting idly with Ling Zhonglou and Jiang Huaping, all three with smiles on their faces.

Until the Ancestor of the Ling Family hurriedly came back holding Ling Mianxi: "Quick, go call Young Master Foo Chen."

He had already sealed Ling Mianxi’s acupoints, but blood was still flowing continuously.

If not treated urgently, her life would be in danger.

Mother Ling took one look and fainted instantly.

Jiang Huaping quickly supported her, her heart also trembling.

Ling Mianxi’s injuries were too severe.

The girl’s skin was pale, like a broken rag doll.

Ling Zhonglou’s face darkened: "What on earth happened?"

"Dad, it was me..." Jiang Ran said softly, "I was intercepted by Xie Nian."

Ling Zhonglou frowned: "Xie Nian?"

"Let’s not talk about this now." Jiang Huaping shook her head, "Save Xiao Mian first."

The Ling Family servants were thrown into a frenzy, with the butler immediately going to call Foo Chen.

Foo Chen had been stationed at the Ling Family, his medical skills and ancient martial cultivation had improved significantly in the past few months.

But this was the first time he had seen such severe injuries.

Foo Chen first stopped Ling Mianxi’s bleeding, then bandaged her head, and after a moment of silence: "I’m sorry, my medical skills are not proficient enough, there is a dominant inner strength within her body, I can’t expel it with my low cultivation."

Ling Zhonglou made a quick decision: "Let me try."

"Uncle Ling, you can’t." Foo Chen shook his head, "It must be an Ancient Doctor, the inner strength of an ancient martial artist is too dominant, it will directly rupture her meridians."

Jiang Ran turned around: "I’ll go find the Ancestor of the Foo Family."

"You can’t." The Great Elder of the Ling Family’s voice deepened, "I just went to the passage between the ancient medical and martial worlds, the Xie Family has two ancestors blocking it, both with ancient martial cultivation of three hundred years, it’s impossible to get through."

Obviously, the Xie Family had been plotting for a long time, just waiting for today.

Foo Chen was anxious: "Then what about Miss Ying?"

"Daddy Ying, she, she’s still outside." Jiang Ran pressed his lips tightly, "She went to the war-torn region, it’ll take more than ten hours to get back, will she make it?"

"..."

Everyone fell silent.

The Ancestor of the Ling Family swayed, his expression despondent.

Could it be that they would really just have to watch...

The door was pushed open at this moment, a familiar voice rang out.

Cold and clear, with an undercurrent of reassuring strength.

"Foo Chen stay, everyone else out."

Jiang Ran turned his head sharply, ecstatic, "Daddy Ying!"

"Miss Ying!"

"Zijin?!"

Ying Zijin wiped the thin sweat off her forehead, taking a deep breath: "Quickly, don’t waste time."

The Ancestor of the Ling Family reacted first, immediately using inner strength to take everyone out and closed the door.

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