Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother Chapter 1881: :It’s not a pity they die

One thousand eight hundred and eighty-one: they die without pity

The man who spoke just now stood up quickly and said, "Jiao Ran, you traitor, how can there be someone like you in our Powing clan? Do you want to kill all the men in our clan? ?"

Jiao Ran glanced back at him and said angrily: "Mu Sangyu, people outside know that our clan is cruel and unkind, and this kind of reputation is our own clansmen who are betraying ourselves.

As others have said, we should abide by the rules even more, reform ourselves and be good people. As long as we do our duty, we will one day be accepted and recognized by the world.

We have never left the Soul Wing, let alone what the outside world is like? But the women we live here are not like your men.

It's because of you that you have done a lot of hurtful things outside, and the world has tolerated our existence.

In order to be recognized by others, we must first recognize ourselves. Only by doing better ourselves can we be accepted by the world more quickly.

If we continue to do evil things, we will never be accepted by the world. You are one of those who practice control. "

Jiao Ran gathered up her courage and argued with Mu Sangyu.

Lin Yunxi heard this and asked, "Jiao Ran, I remember that there is no Mu Sang surname in your Soul Wing clan? Why does it have this surname now?"

Jiao Ran said: "If you go back to the goddess, they changed their surnames a hundred years ago after they were full."

Lin Yunxi frowned. Is there a saying that after joining the family for a hundred years, you can change back to your original surname, but did you have Mu Sang's surname before?

Why doesn't she remember?

Could it be that she guessed wrong, General Jing Jian's clan disappeared, and it has nothing to do with the Soul Wing Clan?

Lin Yunxi looked at Mu Sangyu and said, "Jiao Ran, come here."

"Yes, goddess!" Jiao Ran was about to leave, but was pulled by the corner of her clothes by her father behind her.

His father, known to be middle-aged, looked at her gloomily.

Jiao Ran's eyes were deep, she bit her lower lip slightly, broke free from his father's hand, and walked towards Lin Yunxi with calm steps.

She wants her people to live well, she wants her people to be free.

She wants the Soul Wings not to be reviled by the world.

She understands the thoughts of girls, and although she can't read the thoughts of men, she can guess some of them.

The girls in their clan don't like the viciousness and rudeness of men, which shows that there are good people in their clan.

Not all people are cruel.

As long as they don't step out of the Soul Wings every night of the full moon, their responsibility is not cruel.

The blood in their bodies will change on the full fifteenth night, especially if they smell blood, even gentle women will become cruel and cruel.

Mu Sangyu glared at Jiao Ran's father, "Jiao Ce, the good daughter you taught will kill us all."

Jiao Ce did not speak with a cold face. Sometimes, his daughter is very stubborn, and he can't do anything about her.

No matter how cruel he was, he couldn't bear to kill his own daughter, and he was the only one left.

If Jiao Ran can become the patriarch, it will also give their Jiao family glory.

After all, the power of the patriarch is also great in the clan, and is admired by all the people.

What if he was scolded by his clan?

Jiao Ran stood in front of Lin Yunxi, Lin Yunxi took her hands, and passed the repression map she recently developed to Jiao Ran using the inscription pattern method.

There is also a set of techniques for suppressing control techniques.

The men kneeling on the ground in the distance all looked at Lin Yunxi and Jiaoran nervously.

After a stick of incense passed, Lin Yunxi slowly let go of her hand and said, "Jiao Ran, this set of techniques and suppression charts can suppress the control technique. If someone practices the control technique in the future, you will Use the suppression map to suppress him, if there are those who refuse to accept it, their cultivation base is higher than yours, and this suppression map can also play a defensive role."

Lin Yunxi said, and gave her a goddess jade.

Said: "This is the symbol of your patriarch. There is a trace of my obsession in it. If you are in danger, hold on to the goddess jade, and I will come here soon."

Jiao Ran kneeled down with a grateful face, and said respectfully, "Thanks to the goddess for her trust, I will definitely live up to the goddess's high hopes."

"Yes!" Lin Yunxi nodded slightly, "Get up!"

"Thank Goddess!" Jiao Ran got up and clenched the goddess jade in her hand, she would definitely do it well.

The sky is getting brighter, the damp air in the morning, with the fragrance of clear grass, the breeze blows, Lin Yunxi's soft hair flutters in the wind, she has no moving face, she is completely presented in the eyes of everyone come out.

The girls are envious, the men are obsessed, and all eyes are fixed on her.

Lin Yunxi glanced at this huge valley, the white fog in the morning was like a fairyland.

She glanced at everyone, her eyes narrowed, and her jade hand quickly turned over, and a golden suppression map in her hand flew towards everyone who was kneeling not far away.

After a while, under the twilight sky, a rare scene appeared. I saw that the men who practiced control were possessed by golden light. The golden lines formed the shape of a goddess flower and tightly surrounded them. .

"Ah..." The men who were bound by the golden light looked at themselves in surprise, while the others did not, and panic instantly occurred in their hearts.

"What's going on? Why can't I move?" Mu Sangyu roared sharply.

"Goddess, what have you done to us?" Someone asked angrily.

Lin Yunxi took a step forward with a cold tone: "The people who are shrouded in golden light are all those who practice control."

"Ah..." Everyone suddenly looked at the person shrouded in golden light in surprise.

Lin Yunxi also breathed a sigh of relief. There were about 500 people who practiced and complained.

She glanced at Jiaoran and said, "Jiaoran, do you know what to do now?"

Jiao Ran glared at the men and said solemnly, "Goddess, the clan girl knows what to do."

Lin Yunxi said coldly, "Let's go then!"

Jiao Ran looked back and saw that her father was not inside, she was instantly relieved.

Most of the people here are from the Musang family.

The people of the Musang family have great ambitions. They have always followed Fenghua and done a lot of hurtful things. It is not a pity for them to die.

Jiao Ran instantly transformed into two meniscus knives in her hands, and her figure instantly disappeared in place.

Lin Yunxi frowned slightly, she didn't see the wrong person, she actually practiced swordsmanship.

This kind of crescent blade technique is very slow to practice!

Only a person with a calm mind can practice this sword technique.

The delicate figure shuttled through the kneeling crowd. When her figure reappeared, all the men shrouded in golden light died on the ground.

Lin Yunxi looked at them coldly. If they let them go this time, more people would practice control, and more people would be hurt.