"Okay, very good, very good!" Ye Ling swung another stick to Nangong Lang. Nangong Lang curled up all over and exhaled in pain. Ying Min'er hugged him and cried almost fainted: "It's my fault for all the mistakes... Why do you treat him like this?"

"What a pair of dramatic couples! You won't cry until you see the coffin, right?" Ye Ling sneered, "You guys wait for me!"

"Master, Concubine Ying is here!" Kaiyang's voice sounded at the door.

The imperial concubine Ying Ru was born in the Duke of Yingguo, and her harem status was second only to the birth mother of the queen Nian, Nangong Lang and Nangong Ye, and Ying Min'er and Ying Jie'er's aunt.

"My husband, the mother is here to save us!" Ying Min'er said, holding Nangong Lang.

The next moment, Ye Ling threw away the big wooden stick in his hand and reached out: "Mengmeng, give me the prepared things!"

Meng Qi handed over a long sword, which was very similar to Nangong Heng's ghost red sword. It was Ye Ling asked him to find it.

Ye Ling held the sword in both hands, without any hesitation, and inserted it into Nangong Lang's chest hard, and pulled it out immediately!

Ying Min'er screamed, rushed over and covered Nangong Lang with her hand, and looked at Ye Ling with a distorted expression: "Why are you so cruel? He did nothing!"

"Is that right?" Ye Ling looked at the blood on the sword and rubbed most of the time on Ying Min'er's back, and said coldly, "I like acting. You continue to act, act to the end of time, to the underworld, I will accompany you! You said that Nangong Lang did nothing? Did you see it? The one in my hand is the weapon of Nangong Lang assassination of Nangong Lie, and the evidence is conclusive!"

"You! You swear! He was practicing in seclusion at that time! He didn't know anything!" Ying Min'er was so angry that she trembled all over.

"That happens to be true. He is the only one who practices in seclusion, and no one can testify for him." Ye Ling sneered.
Chapter completed!