"You just asked me who I am, and I will answer you now."

"My name is not only Zhao shuning, I have another name. Oh, you should not be unfamiliar with my name. My name is Yeling."

Ye Ling?

Ye Ling!

When the girl said that, Wang Cheng immediately raised her eyes. The girl in front of her was just like Ye Ling.

"You're bullshit. Ye Ling is dead."

"How do you know she's dead? Did you collect her body? "

"At the beginning, we all checked, she did not have a breath of life, even the lifeline, also can not detect half a point."

"Just like your daughter, right?"

Wang Cheng roared: "you don't have to act like a fool. What have you done to my daughter?"

"What I did to her was just like what you did to me."

Wang Cheng's heart suddenly surged with an ominous premonition.

"You killed her?"

"Kill, and --"

Zhao shuning's tone dragged on for a long time, and continued: "and ah, there is no skeleton left, so don't be paranoid, you can find her body."

"Pa!" A, Wang Cheng's body, heavily hit the gate behind him.

"I don't believe it. Why did you kill her? You can't have killed her! "

Zhao shuning sat firmly on the top of the wall, with the seal of Dharma on his hand, and his mental strength surged out of his body.

It's over the Royal compound.

A dynamic picture appears slowly.

That's the scene of Wang Xiling's death. In the courtyard, there are many domestic thugs. They look at the rebellious and bloody bully lady, suffering and struggling before her death. After she died, she was burned to ashes by the fire.

The scene, over and over again in the Wang's courtyard over staged.

Looking at the wall, the girl who killed Wang Xiling is looking at us innocently. Her feet are still shaking.

She killed people, but look at her eyes, how can they be so clean?

Wang Cheng clenched his fist more and more tightly.

On his hands, on his face, his veins burst.

"You killed her, how dare you kill her!"

"Ha ha - it's really funny. You can trample other people's lives as ants, and they can't return them in your way? What kind of world is this? If you are strong, then you are reasonable? "

"I'll kill you."

Zhao shuning's face sank, and his mental strength soared. Wang Cheng's figure was blocked within a short distance.

The point of the sword, only one centimeter short, was about to pierce into Zhao shuning's eyes.

Rao is so, Zhao shuning's eyes, but did not even blink.

On the contrary, there was a smile on her face.

She put her hand on the bag of heaven and earth around her waist and said softly, "come out."

A white tiger suddenly jumped out, the body soared several feet.

The white tiger suddenly appeared with a roar, shaking the earth. Wang Cheng's body was fluctuated and suddenly retreated.

The tension of the spirit, finally relaxed.

"Wang Cheng, this emperor is not Ye Ling of that year."

"Do you think I'll run to your house and die?"

"Ye Ling, I will kill you!"

At this time, Wang Cheng had lost his mind and sacrificed his whole body's spiritual power to a huge fierce beast in the shape of poverty.

"Kill me, do you think you still have this qualification?"

Zhao shuning waved his hand. The white tiger got the order and rushed to Wang Cheng.

The white tiger is a monster close to the divine beast. Its ability is comparable to that of an Su Su's Chongming bird. Therefore, it is very difficult for Wang Cheng to deal with the white tiger.

Zhao shuning clapped his hands and slowly stood up from the wall.

She looked down at the people on the ground.

He said slowly, "you are all the servants of the Wang family. The evil he did has nothing to do with you. If you would let me plant spiritual power on your spiritual roots, I would not kill you today."

"This -"

"as Wang Cheng is usually a man, you should know what his daughter's temperament is. You know better than I do. I'm not going to push you into the fire pit, but to save you from the desperate situation."

"You can think about it."

"The time of sanjixiang."

After Zhao shuning finished, he looked at Wang Cheng who was fighting with the white tiger.

Every time he wanted to attack Zhao shuning, he was always preempted by the white tiger.

"Ye Ling, if you have the ability to fight with me, let a beast fight with me. What skill do you have?"

Zhao shuning said: "you are not worthy of my hands."Wang Cheng's blood is dirty to Zhao shuning.

"You are not Ye Ling. Ye Ling is not so greedy and afraid of death as you are."

"Who said I'm Ye Ling? I'm Zhao shuning. I came to you because you want to destroy my Zhao family. I have evidence in my hand. I just came to you for justice. I'm afraid of death? I'm the one who is greedy for life and afraid of death. What can you do for me? "

Better to live than to die.

Wang Cheng thinks that Zhao shuning, who has lived for so many years and experienced so many things, is still the female emperor Ye Ling who knew nothing, trusted others blindly and couldn't stand the law?

No, she is not.

To be able to bend and stretch is the best as long as you can live.

Only by living can we see hope.

Wang Cheng's eyes are high and his hands are low. He hasn't contracted with the beast. That's because he thinks that all the beasts he found before are monsters, and none of them is worthy of his identity.

A man can only have one contract beast. He doesn't want to be so rash in his life, but he didn't expect that he would suffer such a big loss because of it today.

"Wang Cheng, what's it like to lose your daughter?"

"She's innocent. How can you do it to her?"

"Innocent? Did you forget the lost soul fragrance? My flute is blocked with reed gum, so that I can't contact the culprit of my master, don't you remember? Who can believe it? When she was only four or five years old, she could do such a terrible thing. "

At the beginning, Wang Xiling was also the murderer who indirectly killed Ye Ling.

Ye Ling is not a great saint. She will take revenge if she has any revenge. She will not feel soft just because Wang Xiling shed a few tears before she died.

The people she killed can't survive, and the wrong things she did can't be forgotten.

Wang Xiling wants Ye Ling to die. How can Zhao shuning let her live now?

Since she has done something wrong, she has to pay for her mistakes. This is the fate of Wang Xiling and the result she should bear.

"You are really her!"

"How could you be her!"

"When did you know all this?"

When? It was at the moment when the red clothes were flying, the snow was falling, and her consciousness was completely in chaos.

At that moment, Ye Ling saw that the little girl under the high platform was laughing, so penetrating and so proud.

In her hand, she also holds the pieces inside the flute to lock the flute.

That person is Wang Xiling.