The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

  Chapter 778 Beitingjian, it really is you!

died?

  Who died?

In the conference hall, swords were on the verge of breaking out, and the atmosphere was already extremely tense. At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the person lying on the ground, dressed in a green coat and a short jacket. It looked like he was a servant of the Beiting family. What he said, Everyone couldn't understand a word, so they had to turn all their eyes to Bei Tingjing.

  Even Bei Tinghuang was no exception, and asked suspiciously, "Brother, who died?"

   A matter of life and death! Bei Tinghuang didn't mind postponing the matter of settling accounts with Bei Ting Jian for a while. Unexpectedly, Bei Ting Jing stared at the servants on the ground for a moment, then suddenly raised his head, a pair of bloodshot eyes shot towards Bei Ting Jian like sharp arrows, "Bei Ting Jian, it really is you!"

   As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body was like a cheetah, and he rushed towards Beitingjian. The long sword in his hand, wrapped in a sharp sword light, slashed towards Beitingjian.

   "Beitingjing, are you crazy?" Beitingjian yelled while parrying, "What are you talking about, I don't understand!"

"Don't understand?" Bei Tingjing sneered again and again, the moves in his hands were unambiguous, after a few ups and downs, he stabbed several swords around Bei Tingjian. He was just a seven-sword star spirit master, and Bei Tingjian had already It is the Three Swords Spirit Sect, but Bei Tingjing's tricks are not defeated at all, "I imprisoned Bei Tingjun and Bei Tingde under the order of Grandpa. No one is allowed to approach that cell. The entire Bei Ting Family, who dares to disregard Grandpa's order, besides you, Bei Ting Jian, is there another person?"

"Three, third young master, this is left in Bei Tingjun's cell..." The servant in the green coat and short coat took out a piece of cloth from his arms and waved it towards Bei Ting Jing. Yibai was about to **** the hand, but was snatched away by Bei Tinghuang.

"Bei Tinghuang, you are an outsider, why do you meddle in the family affairs?" Bei Tingyi became furious, and was about to attack Bei Tinghuang, but was stopped by a middle-aged man beside him. , with dark eyes, said in a sharp voice, "Yi'er, you and I don't know much about the affairs between the elders, so don't talk too much, and don't interfere!"

   "But, father, grandpa, grandpa..."

Before Bei Tingyi finished speaking, his father had already dragged him behind him, a pair of eagle-like eyes swept over Bei Tinghuang contemptuously, then quickly retracted, lowered his head, looked at his nose, his nose Watch the mind, watch from the wall.

   Bei Ting Yi's father, Bei Ting Huang's uncle, Bei Ting Jian's son Bei Ting Huan. For some reason, when Bei Tinghuang saw this person, she would think of the person named Jia Huan in a TV series she had watched in her previous life. She took a deep look at Beitinghuan, and her eyes fell on the rag in her hand.

  The cyan robe was torn off, and the edges were so torn that nothing could be seen on it. But Bei Tinghuang knew that what Bei Tingde left behind, a person imprisoned in a cell, wanted to keep something, what else could he use besides his own blood?

   But the blood was stained on the blue cloth, so it was hard to see clearly.

  Facing the light, she could only vaguely see the messy words on it, "Those who kill me, Jian!"

establish? Bei Tinghuang's gaze withdrew from the green cloth and landed firmly on Bei Tingjian's body. At this time, Bei Tingjian had been forced to retreat towards the door by Bei Tingjing, and Bei Tinghuang turned the rag in his hand towards Bei Ting Rui raised his voice behind him, "Uncle, let the elders in the inner city pass the words on this rag. Today, whoever dares to stop me from killing Bei Ting Jian, I will kill his whole family!"

  (end of this chapter)