There are two meanings in Zhao Rou's words, which depends on how everyone understands them.

The first one is the most direct, and the most terrifying and weird thing, that is, Zhao Rou killed two people and identified the other party as the murderer.

The second one is that it makes people feel even more powerless... Zhao Rou said that she was a murderer and asked Ling Xiaohuang to catch her.

No matter which one it is, Ling Xiaohuang feels like she wants to vomit blood.

The head of a top-notch family mobilized people to surround the Alliance Inn. What about the end? While not getting the benefits, he was killed by two capable subordinates, and even had to swallow the bitter fruit by himself. If the matter spreads, the Ling family will probably become a laughing stock for everyone.

It doesn’t need to be done at that time. If Ling Xiaohuang can’t handle this matter well, it will definitely spread throughout the continent before dark.

"Shopkeeper Zhao, you are referring to a deer as a horse." Ling Xiaohuang narrowed his eyes: "Are you really going to go to war with our Ling family?"

"These are two questions." Zhao Rou chuckled softly, "I want to answer your first question. The so-called pointing to a deer is a horse means pointing to a black thing and insisting on saying that it is white. No one dares to deny it yet. I believe you should know this, but now I don't say that. I mean... I am the murderer, Ling family, you can come and catch me. As for the second point, do you dare to start a war? Or I'm more clear, will you, Ling Lord dare?"

It was originally a bit obscure, but now it was dragged directly to the table by Zhao Rou, without any concealment at all.

"Oh by the way, I need to say something." Zhao Rou seemed to think of something, and suddenly laughed again: "I'm not saying that Master Ling is not good to catch the murderer with a warm heart, but that... you're completely useless. There are so many people in Huimeng Town every day, why didn't you see Master Ling who have you caught? Oh by the way, the master of those killed is now in our Huimeng Inn. Does Master Ling need me to call him down?"

"Zhao Rou, what do you mean?" Ling Xiaohuang was ashamed of being said. This layer of fig leaf was unveiled so brightly by Zhao Rou, so now he has no way out.

Zhao Rou is forcing their Ling family and Bajue Sect to fight to the death?

Where did Huimeng Inn come from? Where did Bajue Sect come from? How dare you do this?

"What I mean is... Shaomao used rats to pretend to be compassionate. The people who killed people were from our Bajue Sect. As for why they killed those people, I needed to bring them down? As for you who mobilized so many troops to surround my alliance town, it probably didn't have the consent of your ancestor?" Zhao Rou's tone was still gentle, but what she said made Ling Xiaohuang feel a little palpitation.

He found that he seemed to have thought less about something, or, to be said, missed something.

"If you don't remember the rules of the Sifang Alliance, then your ancestor should still remember. If your ancestor still doesn't remember, then your Ling family deserves to be in trouble." Zhao Rou chuckled and said, "Oh, by the way, you don't have to pass on your ancestor's message. He may not have time to pay attention to you now, just wait here obediently. Now you want to stay or leave, fight or make peace, you can't help it."

That's right, at the beginning, Zhao Rou wanted to be patient with Ling Xiaohuang, and even according to her plan, she wanted Ling Xiaohuang to stand here for the night, just around, and there would be no missing piece of meat.

As for Huimeng Inn's business, it's really nothing in one or two days. Even if Huimeng Inn is closed, Zhao Rou won't feel sorry for her.

But something happened in the middle. The seventh old man suddenly used the voice transmission crystal to tell her that he would come forward and leave Ling Xiaohuang here, and at the very least, he would have to put down the face of the Ling family.

So, Zhao Rou came down.

In fact, if it weren't for the Seventh Old's request, Zhao Rou wouldn't have let Ling Xiaohuang take Zhao Yu away. After all, what Zhao Yu now represents is the face of the Bajue Sect. How could someone just take it away like this? Isn't this a big laugh?

Don’t talk about whether to kill or not. In the world of warriors, no one will die on a day? Besides, those who die should die. They ambush others and will not be killed by others. Now there are still people who dare to come to the door. Isn’t this a face to look for a fan? How could Zhao Rou be polite to them?

As for the Ling family, it was because of Mr. Zhao's order, and it was because of Mr. Zhao's order that Zhao Rou would directly kill people.

...

Ling Family, Ling Family Ancestral Hall.

At this time, the seventh old man was carrying his hands behind his back, with a faint smile on his face, looking at the direction of the Alliance Town from afar. Not far away from him was an old man with a gray face.

The old man was wearing a black robe, and the black robe was windless and swayed slightly. A irritable aura slowly flowed on the old man's body, as if he could not suppress it at any time.

"How is it, Ling Buli, do you want to continue to plot against evil? I've told you that after this time, you will not die if you have no key needs. If you don't make a decision, you will die, but the most important person in your Ling family." The seventh old man turned his head and looked at the old man.

Ling Bugui, the ancestor of the Ling family, and one of the two powerful forces of the Ling family. As a top-notch force, there are naturally more than one powerful people in charge.

But in this case, the seven elders still dared to enter the Ling family alone, and even appeared directly at the Ling family ancestral hall when everyone could not find out, which seemed a bit terrifying.

"The Seventh Ghost, aren't you afraid that I will ignore the head of the Ling family and replace it with the ghost of your Bajue Sect?" Ling Bugui narrowed his eyes and exhaled.

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid at all." The seventh old man chuckled and shook his head: "If you have such a courage, when I just appeared at the door of your ancestral hall, you had already ordered people to surround the entire ancestral hall, instead of just letting your cousin come over like now... two powerful people, do you really think you can keep me?"

Faced with the sarcasm of the seventh elder, Ling Buli couldn't get angry at all.

Just two powerful people? If it were someone else to say this, Ling Bulai would have been laughed to death long ago, but the Seventh Ghost had the confidence to say this.

When the Bajue Sect faced the five super forces, one person faced more than two powerful people?

But what the final result is obvious.
Chapter completed!