Xue Jingxin narrowed her eyes, "Soldier talisman? So this is your purpose!"
Xue Jing sighed and felt a little sad.
In fact, her purpose has never been to control the power of the Snow Wolf Tribe. If Meng Shaoli really wanted the military talisman, she would tell him in person that as long as he was gentler to her, not so cold and not so exclusive, she would do anything. For him.
It's a pity that Meng Shaoli never believed her and forgot what she once said.
Xue Jingxin felt a little bitter in her heart.
It would be okay if these people were Xiang Lianqiao's people, which would give herself some comfort.
But she didn't expect that it was Meng Shaoli.
No one knows the pain in her heart at this moment, and no one knows.
But no one knows the calmness in the ice and snow.
Listening to Xue Jingxin's murmur, the man realized what he had said wrong, and his face was stiff for a while, "Hand over the military talisman, and our patriarch will save your life."
"What a charity!"
When Xue Jingxin said this sentence, it was sarcastic and sharp.
The Xue Mansion was surrounded, and people outside were still shouting, "A life for a life, a murder for a life, kill the witch, kill the witch..."
"Come in and kill the witch..."
"The witch had a vicious mind. She killed people from the Xiang family out of jealousy. She was so cruel."
"This witch likes the patriarch, is jealous of his wife, and is extremely cruel..."
…
People outside were still shouting, and their words were more piercing than the ice and snow.
Xue Jingxin was actually delaying the time. She sent the news to her subordinates in her military camp as soon as possible.
If they came, they wouldn't be able to catch up for a while. She was trying to stall for time.
"Cheng Hua, do you know? I like Meng Shaoli. I have liked him since I was twenty-six years old. It has been more than three years. Meng Shaoli must know it too, right?"
"The patriarch likes his wife, not a witch like you!"
"Oh, your patriarch must know that I like him, but it's a pity that he still doesn't trust me. Send him a message. As long as he comes in person, I will hand over the military talisman."
Even now, Xue Jingxin did not want to let Meng Shaoli die.
Maybe Meng Shaoli could avoid Xiang Jia's murderous intention by coming here.
"The clan leader won't come. Just give up. If you don't hand it over, those people will break in and kill you. We can still find the military talisman."
A dark light flickered in Xue Jingxin's eyes, "Is your clan leader comforting the sad Xiang Lianqiao? Is this woman who just lost her brother very fragile?"
When Xue Jingxin said this, her tone was full of sarcasm.
"you… "
Cheng Hua seemed unable to believe that Xue Jingxin knew everything.
The people surrounding Xue Jingxin pointed their guns at her and did not give up.
And many people in Xue Mansion were temporarily controlled by these people who suddenly appeared.
Xue Jingxin's eyes narrowed. Since Meng Shaoli chose to die, she didn't need to care at all.
She did what she said, but Meng Shaoli never believed it.
"If you want the military talisman, then come with me..."
"Don't play tricks."
"There are so many of you who can kill me in a minute with a gun. Are you still afraid of me as a woman? Or do you really think that I am a witch who can use ghostly skills to kill you?"
Those people followed Xue Jingxin to the side suspiciously to get the military talisman.
Just when he was approaching a table, Xue Jingxin's figure suddenly turned strangely to avoid the gun. At the same time, all the indoor mechanisms were turned on.