After being exiled with her husband and children, she returned with great power to rule the world

"Boss!"

"Big brother!"

The bandits who had just come galloping over were all stunned. They could never have imagined that the bandit leader who had always dominated the area with his extraordinary martial arts could not even withstand a single blow from a seemingly frail woman. Not only that, his arm was also broken cleanly. This was simply a great humiliation!

Ghost Face was twitching in pain, his face was distorted and his veins were bulging. He used his intact hand to desperately cover his bleeding broken arm. His eyes were as vicious as if they were filled with the most vicious poison in the world, and he shot at Murong Ling'er fiercely, as if he wanted to eat her alive.

"Kill...Kill her! Whoever can take her head will be rewarded handsomely with a thousand taels of gold!"

Murong Ling'er showed no fear, and her beautiful eyes were filled with determination and resoluteness.

Facing the bandits who were rushing up like a tide, she swung the long sword in her hand like a silver dragon emerging from the sea. Every sword move accurately pierced the enemy's throat, and every move was fatal, leaving the enemy no chance to breathe.

In a few breaths, the bandits fell down one after another, their bodies piled up in a mess, and blood gathered into a river. The strong smell of blood and the burnt smell produced by the burning flames on the swords rushed into everyone's mouths and noses, making everyone dizzy and almost suffocated.

Murong Ling'er was also shocked by the bloody and cruel scene and lost her mind for a moment. After she came to her senses, she couldn't help feeling a little scared and stepped back repeatedly.

Murong Ling'er held the still bleeding sword tightly in one hand and walked forward step by step with firm steps. When she passed by Huo Shuixian, who was almost kicked to death and breathing more than breathing, she didn't even spare him a glance and simply ignored him.

Facing this cold-blooded killer who came out of nowhere, Guimian felt as if his heart was pierced by thousands of arrows.

He just took a seemingly easy business, thinking that the woman was just a weak one, and even if she was the eldest daughter of the He family, it would be easy to catch her. He never thought that he would capsize in this inconspicuous place and encounter such a terrifying evil star.

Unable to defeat the enemy and unable to escape, Ghost Face's psychological defenses completely collapsed and he became almost insane.

Finally, he knelt down heavily with a bang, his knees hitting the ground, splashing a cloud of dust, and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Don't kill me, I surrender! Please spare my life. As long as you spare me, I will be your slave from now on!"

Upon hearing this, Murong Ling'er pretended not to hear. She held a long sword in her hand, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Guimian's heart, and was about to pierce him through the heart!

Suddenly, a deafening sound of horse hooves rang out like rolling thunder, and at the same time, a loud shout broke through the sky.

"Girl! Spare his life!"

When everyone heard the sound, they looked up and saw a handsome man in gorgeous clothes hurriedly coming from outside the dilapidated temple, surrounded by a group of majestic guards.

The man walked hurriedly into the dilapidated temple, while the well-trained guards behind him stood guard at the door, ready for action.

"Young Master!" The captain of the He family's guards shouted in surprise as soon as he saw the person coming.

As soon as He Junjie stepped into the ruined temple, he took a quick glance at the chaotic situation in the temple, and his face instantly became as gloomy as ink. He first looked anxiously at He Yulan who was lying on the ground in a mess and unconscious, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and then he turned to Murong Linger.

"Miss, please hand this person over to my He family. I will definitely reward you handsomely in the future."

He Junjie stared at Murong Ling'er with a steady and firm gaze, and his words revealed an unshakable determination, mixed with a hint of earnestness.

He recognized at a glance that the person lying on the ground was Ghost Face, the bandit leader of Langya Mountain. Thinking that today was supposed to be a long-planned and extremely important family gathering, but such a huge change had occurred, he secretly made up his mind that he must take Ghost Face back for interrogation and find out the conspiracy behind it.

Murong Ling'er's expression was as cold as ice. She first stared at He Junjie deeply, then looked at He Yulan coldly. Her eyes and brows were obviously filled with deep anger and displeasure, and even her tone of voice was merciless.

"Today's disaster was caused by Miss He. Just now, she even ordered this bandit to kill me. What is your opinion on this matter, Mr. He?"

Hearing this, He Junjie was suddenly shocked. He looked at the unconscious He Yulan with a worried look on his face, and then bowed deeply to Murong Ling'er with an apologetic look on his face.

With a deep apology in his mouth, he said, "Miss, you are frightened. This is indeed my sister's fault. I sincerely apologize to you on my sister's behalf. I hope you will forgive her this time."

"Forgive? Are you kidding? I never forgive those who try to hurt me."

Murong Ling'er's tone was as cold as ice, and the look she gave He Junjie was as cold as a knife, as if it could freeze a person in an instant.

Even He Junjie, who was always calm and composed, couldn't help but tremble slightly in his heart under such an oppressive look.

He hurriedly said, "As long as the young lady is willing to spare my sister's life, my He family is willing to agree to any conditions the young lady proposes, even if it means giving up everything we have."

"Oh! Any conditions are acceptable?" Murong Ling'er asked with raised eyebrows, her eyes full of doubt.

"What do you mean, young lady?" He Junjie frowned, thinking to himself, I wonder if this young lady knows about the tremendous power of his He family in the local area.

If she insisted on killing He Yulan today, she would never be able to leave here unharmed tomorrow.

Thinking of this, he clenched his fists, veins on his forehead showing, and then he said, "Miss, I hope you can be magnanimous and give others some leeway when doing things, so that we can meet again in the future. Our He family has been established in this land for a long time, and the Hongyuan Gang's business is even more extensive, already spread all over the country."

After hearing this, Murong Ling'er just remained silent, without saying a word. Her cold eyes were deep and distant, making it difficult to guess what she was thinking.

Seeing Murong Ling'er's silence, He Junjie's originally tense heart felt a little relieved. He quickly struck while the iron was hot and continued, "Young lady, your great kindness will be remembered by our He family. I will send someone to deliver a generous gift later. I hope you will accept it."

Murong Ling'er's expression was cold, and she replied indifferently: "No need for a thank you gift, but don't even think about taking this person away easily. If you have the guts to provoke me, you will pay the price!"

He Junjie was stunned at first, but then he quickly reacted and nodded hurriedly, asking, "Miss, what do you think I should do to get you to release him?"

Murong Linger glanced at He Yulan calmly, and without hesitation, she said, "If you want to take them away, leave a hundred thousand taels of silver."

"One hundred thousand taels!" He Junjie was so shocked that he almost jumped up, his eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief, "Miss, are you kidding me?"

Murong Linger raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "Why? Isn't the daughter of the Hongyuan Gang worth a hundred thousand taels?"

Just as He Junjie was about to argue, the captain of the He family guards came up to him and whispered something in his ear.

He Junjie's expression instantly became extremely colorful, sometimes red, sometimes white, like a color palette, extremely wonderful.