Ning Huan's eyes flashed slightly, but he also believed Jiang Zhuofan.
Once people have love, they will also have faith, and Jiang Zhuofan is like this.
He used to be dead, but Yao Makeup's love brought him back to life, and that fresh heart was beating, and there was a new life.
"Go back!"
Ning Huan said to Jiang Zhuofan and Yao Makeup, "I know how to deal with this matter." ” After that, she led Ning Tingting and the others towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall.
Yao Xuan and Jiang Zhuofan watched Ning Huan leave, and then turned around and walked out of Huguo Temple.
Jiang Zhuofan's heart was actually a little heavy, he had already made the scroll, but he had never made up his mind to hand it over to Ning Huan, but today's matter made him ruthless.
From then on, he was really a traitor to the Jiang family.
But so what?
He just did what he thought was right!
When Ning Huan and the others arrived in the main hall, they saw the abbot and others kneeling in the center of the hall and chanting the Buddha.
Ning Huan frowned and said, "Don't read it!"
People are dead, and you can't go beyond it when you chant the sutras!
” The abbot opened his eyes and saw that it was Ning Huan, slowly got up, and saluted Ning Huan: "Miss Ning Jiu, Amitabha." ” Ning Huan took a deep breath and said, "Abbot, this Huguo Temple has always been guarded by royal guards, isn't it?"
” The abbot's eyes darkened a little, and he did not speak.
Ning Huan asked, "More than fifty black-clothed killers have killed them today, where did the royal guards go?"
” The abbot remained silent.
"Say!
Give me a satisfactory answer!
Ning Huan's anger did not decrease.
"Amitabha!"
The abbot slowly opened his mouth and said to Ning Huan, "In the past, the royal guards were indeed stationed here, but yesterday, Jiang Guogong transferred all the royal guards here to the west, saying that they would come back one day after being seconded, but who would have thought that so many things had happened on this day......
When the abbot said this, he was also very helpless.
Ning Huan's heart choked again.
Jiang Guogong!
It's Jiang Guogong again!
He came to the Ning family from the beginning!
"Royal Guard, did he Jiang Guogong say that he would borrow it if he was seconded?
Does he have a holy decree?
Does he have a talisman?
Abbot, Huguo Temple is to eat the people's incense, but it is also to eat the emperor's grain!
The emperor didn't issue an order, why did you lend those royal guards to Jiang Guogong?
Ning Huan said angrily.
The abbot was scolded by Ning Huan and didn't dare to reply for half a sentence.
If the royal guards hadn't been seconded, those killers of the Jiang family wouldn't have dared to kill them so blatantly!
Ning Tingting saw that Ning Huan was so angry, and hurriedly comforted: "Ninth sister, you dissipate your anger." ” "I can't help but be angry!"
Ning Huan said angrily, "If the third sister and the seventh sister have any three longs and two shorts, I have to demolish this Huguo Temple!"
” The abbot bowed his head, still not daring to squeak.
Now that things are in trouble, he is going to be unlucky!
The abbot thought to himself, and his heart was also depressed.
Ning Tingting couldn't help but sigh when she heard what Ning Huan said.
No one could have predicted that things would turn out like this!
She didn't know what to do!
"Sister Ning Huan......"
When Ning Huan was about to get angry again, he heard Nangong Wan's voice.
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"Wanwan......"
Ning Huan's face changed, and he quickly turned around and walked towards the outside of the main hall.
Nangong is back late, hasn't he already found Ning Juanjuan, Ning Juanjuan and others?
Ning Huan thought that his steps were getting faster and faster, and he couldn't hold back the expectation in his heart.