Ling Xiao looked at Qin Xianglan's appearance and couldn't help feeling impatient. He curled his lips slightly, smacked his lips gently, and said, "I haven't heard what the uncle of the Yu Clan said just now. If you really die, the Qin family will definitely do their best to kill me and avenge you. What a joke, how could I watch this happen? Naturally, I can't let you die easily."

He paused, his eyes were as sharp as a torch, staring straight at Qin Xianglan, with a hint of regret in his eyes, "Besides, have you not noticed anything suspicious about this? You can believe it if this feather tribe said a few words casually? I originally thought you were very smart and smart, but now it seems that you are just like this, you are simply a fool."

Although Ling Xiao's voice was a little ridiculous, there was also a hint of eagerness, wishing to stuff his thoughts into Qin Xianglan's head.

"I'm too lazy to talk about the great principles, nor are I good at it." Ling Xiao sighed slightly, slowed down his tone, and continued, "But if you really think about it carefully, you feel that if you die, your mother will live a stable life and be immune to suffering?"

As he said, he shook his head gently, with a hint of helplessness on his face, "You are your mother's true backer! As long as you are still alive, I firmly believe that no one in the Qin family dares to bully her at will, because they are afraid of your future revenge. But once you die, the situation will be completely different. At that time, your mother will be really isolated and helpless."

Ling Xiao's words were like a heavy hammer, knocking on Qin Xianglan's heart one after another, and every word had a heavy weight.

Hearing these words, Qin Xianglan's eyes changed instantly, and the original despair and confusion gradually faded away, replaced by a sudden awakening. Her eyes suddenly opened up, as if she was suddenly hit by a lightning bolt, and her heart suddenly became clear.

Yes! She thought to herself in her heart that even though some people in the family really want to kill her, not everyone is so heartless.

Over the years, she has worked hard in the Qin family and has accumulated a lot of connections. There is a group of people who truly support her. If she dies so easily, the group of people will lose their backbone and lose their goal of struggle, and naturally they will no longer be able to support and protect her like before.

But if she lives tenaciously, there will be hope for everything. As long as she is still there, those who support her will be united by her and work hard for the common goal. Moreover, they will definitely do their best to protect her mother, because only in this way can Qin Xianglan be able to deal with the current difficulties without any worries.

Thinking of this, Qin Xianglan seemed to have changed her body. She straightened her back and her eyes regained a ray of firmness and confidence. She slowly stood up, her figure was tall, like a pine tree standing proudly in the cold wind.

She looked at the people of the Yu tribe coldly, her voice was crisp and loud, with an unquestionable majesty: "I am one of the heirs of the Qin family, and I cannot kill you just by saying that you are the Yu tribe. If you really dare to attack me, then wait for the overwhelming revenge of the Qin family."

Her words were loud and echoed in the dense forest, as if declaring her indomitable and struggle to the whole world.

At this time, the faces of the feather tribe instantly became extremely ugly, as if they were covered by a dark cloud. Their eyes were full of anger and unwillingness. They were about to be accomplished and Qin Xianglan was about to submit, but Ling Xiao made a strife, which made Qin Xianglan wake up again and break their plan.

They looked at each other, and their hatred for Ling Xiao became stronger and stronger, like a burning flame, wishing they could burn Ling Xiao to ashes.

However, they also knew that Ling Xiao was now extremely powerful, and Qin Xianglan had already cheered up. It was not easy to attack them again. They could only endure the anger in their hearts and think about countermeasures secretly.

"Get out, I have no interest in fighting with the feather tribe, nor have such a reason. If you are still tactful and get out of here, you can avoid death!"

Ling Xiao looked cold and had an unquestionable majesty in his eyes. He waved his hand suddenly, and his posture seemed to drive away a group of insignificant ants. His words were full of disdain for the people of the Feather Clan. His voice rolled in the quiet dense forest, making the birds living around him fly high.

Ling Xiao waved his hand and said impatiently. The slightly frown brows and the corners of his lips revealed his inner boredom. At this time, the air in the dense forest seemed to have frozen, and everyone could feel the powerful sense of oppression emitted by Ling Xiao.

The young man standing behind the middle-aged man was already full of anger over all his previous experiences. At this moment, he could not bear it anymore when he saw Ling Xiao so arrogant.

His eyes instantly turned round, like two burning fireballs, his face turned red with anger, and his veins swelled up on his forehead, and he shouted: "Little Bazaar, do you really think..." However, before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.

Ling Xiao suddenly cracked a strange smile, and the smile seemed particularly gloomy in the dark forest, as if it was a messenger from hell. Just the next moment before everyone could react, a clone exactly like Ling Xiao suddenly appeared beside the young man like a ghost.

The clone held the long sword tightly in his hand, and the blade was flashing with a cold light. The blade trembled gently in the air, making a slight buzzing sound, as if he was impatient to declare the upcoming killing.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's face turned pale in an instant. He opened his eyes wide and snorted coldly. The sound seemed to squeeze out from his teeth, with endless anger and unwillingness. Then, he raised his hand suddenly, and a bright light condensed in his palm, carrying the overwhelming momentum, and blasted towards the clone.

boom!

A loud noise was deafening, as if the sky and the earth were broken. The clone was instantly shrouded by a powerful force, and the light was overflowing and the smoke and dust rolled. When the smoke and dust slightly dissipated, the clone had turned into nothingness and dissipated invisible.

However, before the middle-aged man could breathe a sigh of relief, his face changed drastically again. Just as he smashed the clone, two identical clones appeared out of thin air like mushrooms after a rain. These two clones were agile and quick. As the long sword in his hand waved, they brought out sharp sword winds and rushed towards the young man.

Seeing this, the other people from the Feather Clan were shocked and all looked frightened. Before they could think too much, they hurriedly jumped up and rushed towards the youth, trying to rescue. For a moment, figures flashed in the dense forest, and the shouts of the Feather Clan people were intertwined, and the scene was in chaos.
Chapter completed!