You are already cultivating immortality, who would fight with you alone?

Seeing that everyone was still looking at the people around them, with all kinds of strange expressions on their faces, Lin Ying couldn't help but sneered: "No need to look anymore."

His voice was full of teasing and confidence. "These are our own people."

In an instant, the four people's expressions changed.

Some people seemed extremely cautious, some were filled with anger, and some looked confused.

The most cautious one among them was Wang Shu. Her eyebrows were raised, and her eyes were flashing with displeasure. She coldly questioned Lin Ying: "How dare you mobilize the Northern Frontier Jinyiwei?"

There was a sense of incredible surprise and dissatisfaction in her tone.

Then, Wang Shu turned his head and his eyes fell on Dongfang Lan, carefully observing her clothes and sword.

After a moment, she suddenly realized something and said, "Looking at her clothes and sword, she should be a Jinyi Tongzhi."

A trace of fear flashed in her eyes, and she continued: "This official position is only below Liu Yuntian, and is even one level higher than the official positions of the brothers of the Qi family!"

There was an obvious questioning tone in her words, as if she was blaming Lin Ying for deliberately causing trouble for her.

However, facing Wang Shu's accusations, Lin Ying did not rush to respond.

On the contrary, Dongfang Lan spoke first. Her voice was calm, but with a hint of doubt: "That's not how you say it, Miss Wang..."

She stared at Wang Shu closely, looking him up and down, as if trying to see something from him.

Then, Dongfang Lan continued, "Northern Xinjiang has been able to develop to its current size thanks to your wonderful ideas..."

There is a deep meaning in her words that makes people fall into deep thought.

"If that's the case... Miss Wang is the loyal subject of the Northern Frontier!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Shu was immediately furious, his face flushed, and he stretched out his hand to reach out to Dongfang Lan, cursing: "You are talking nonsense, those were all coerced and bribed by the demon Liu to cheat me out of it!"

She said through gritted teeth, anger flashing in her eyes.

"He and I are sworn enemies, so stop slandering me!" Her voice was filled with endless hatred, as if she wanted to tear the other person to pieces.

"Bang! Bang!" After the collision of the two spiritual powers, Wang Shu was shocked and took a step back with an expression of surprise on his face.

The murderous eyes instantly turned to Lin Ying, full of anger and questioning.

"What do you mean? You want to help the natives?" There was a hint of questioning in her voice, as if she was dissatisfied with Lin Ying's behavior.

However, Lin Ying did not get angry at all because of Wang Shu's words. Instead, she smiled softly.

He took his hand back and said calmly, "Don't be impulsive. We are all family. Why should we be like this?"

At this moment, Lin Ying completely let down his guard against the two of them.

People in high positions are often afraid that their subordinates will be too harmonious because this goes against the principle of checks and balances.

Now, the two of them are fighting each other, which is exactly what Lin Ying wants to see.

If the two had not had a conflict, he might have suspected whether they were baits deliberately released by Liu Yuntian.

Just then, a crisp laugh was heard.

Nalan Yumo sneered, with a hint of sarcasm and disdain in her voice.

Everyone looked at her, wondering why she was laughing.

Nalan Yumo glared at Wang Shu and said in a cold tone, "I will not become my own with such a hypocritical woman."

Her eyes were full of disdain and disgust.

When Wang Shu heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Then, Nalan Yumo raised a mocking smile, "She relied on some tricks to get to the position of Saint Seed. People who don't know her would think that the Saint of Hundred Flowers Holy Land is already her!"

The conflict between her and Wang Shu has been going on for a long time.

Ever since Wang Shu entered the Holy Land of Flowers, he relied on Yan Tang to step on her to get to the top.

This kind of hatred was formed.

If Wang Shu did not have the secret recipe of salt and sugar in his hands, and was not blessed by the Holy Lord of Flowers.

Nalan Yumo had already been buried in a mass grave by Wang Shu.

At this moment, Wang Shu's counterattack began. She taunted,

"You are worthy of being a saint? How can you be a saint? I think you are a leftover woman. You are over a hundred years old and no one wants you. You put your face in front of the cold butt of the demon Liu and still get rejected..."

As she spoke, the expression on her face became more and more smug.

She seemed to have found Nalan Yumo's sore spot and deliberately provoked her, trying to make her lose her mind.

"It's simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!"

Nalan Yumo finally couldn't bear it anymore and she roared angrily.

"What did you say? Believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart!"

Her voice was deafening, and the whole room echoed with her roar.

There were sparks of anger in her eyes, as if she wanted to chew Wang Shusheng to death.

Nalan Yumo was furious and stared at the other party viciously.

Her hands were clenched into fists and her body was shaking slightly, revealing her extreme anger.

"boom!"

Just then, a loud noise suddenly sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

It turned out that Lin Ying suddenly slammed the table and made a loud sound.

His face looked very ugly, and he was obviously very dissatisfied with the quarrel in front of him.

Lin Ying's eyes swept across everyone present, revealing majesty and warning.

Although his action did not cause any substantial damage to the table, it successfully attracted everyone's attention.

"Okay! I'm not here to listen to you quarreling!" Lin Ying's voice was low and powerful, with an unquestionable tone.

His eyes were like a lion, majestic and ferocious.

His appearance instantly quieted the originally chaotic situation. Everyone shut their mouths and dared not make any sound.

They say three women make one play.

As expected, as soon as Wuji left, the women started fighting among themselves.

The conflicts and hostility between them were fully exposed at this moment, making him sigh at the complex relationships between women.

Lin Ying rubbed his forehead, sat on the chair with a painful expression, and muttered to himself: "You all contacted me unilaterally. You don't know the actual situation between you. Some disputes are harmless..."

Before he could finish his words, Nalan Yumo's arrogant voice sounded again, interrupting his thoughts.

"Master Lin is really good at this. I thought Sister Dongfang was brought here by me."

"I didn't expect that before this, Sister Dongfang was already yours, Lord Lin."

Her tone was somewhat sarcastic, and she continued, "No wonder Sister Dongfang agreed so readily, and even said that she would do it behind Mr. Liu's back..."

"I'm afraid that even if I'm not here, you would still do things behind Mr. Liu's back, right?" Nalan Yumo looked at Dongfang Lan, his eyes full of mockery.

Dongfang Lan stood silently aside, as if she didn't hear what Nalan Yumo said, her eyes were always on Lin Ying.

"Let's talk business!" Lin Ying frowned and tapped the table unhappily.