Yang.

An old man and a woman stood in Yang Jianmei's study, looking at everything around him lightly, with disdain and disdain in his eyes, eager to step on everything here!

The old man was dressed in a long robe, with short gray hair, lean and capable, but the gloom in his eyes made anyone who saw it couldn't help but tremble!

The woman is beautiful, wearing a blue dress, and her temperament is almost fairy, just like a fairy in the world!

And behind them, there was Yang Jianmei, who was lying in a pool of blood, his face was pale, and he was extremely miserable!

"Yang Jianmei!"

"You little old man is really a dog!"

The old man looked at Yang Jianmei, whose face was pale, and his eyes were full of daring Yang Jianmei, and said lightly: "How did we explain back then? Yang Luoli is that evil seed, she can't practice martial arts for the rest of her life! It's a pity to take our words as a deaf ear? I think you're looking for death!"

The old man's eyes were full of sarcasm, and he pouted: "What kind of bullshit, dare not put our Qin family in your eyes?

The old man's eyes showed playfulness, and he said, "I remember that you didn't seem to be a martial arts master back then, right?

"But now!"

"How do you feel?"

"What a sad feeling it is to be stepped on by me, and I can't even stand up!"

"Do you remember?"

"Back then, your wife, Yang Luoli's adoptive mother, was killed by the old man with one palm!

The old man seemed to be reminiscing about something, and said playfully: "You want Yang Luoli to practice martial arts, you want her to become a peerless master, and you want her to avenge your wife, don't you?"

"But!"

"She's been completely exposed!"

The old man's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the expression on his face was incomparably tall, resentful like a poisonous snake, and sneered: "I can't imagine it! She is really terrifying, she is already born at a young age! How many people in the world can do it?! It is really surprising! It seems that she has no need to live!!

"Feng Bo, we don't need to go so far, right? Although she is the daughter of a sinner, after all, she also has the blood of the Qin family in her hands, if we kill her so casually, won't we be criticized by outsiders?"

At this time, the woman standing aside, dressed in a blue dress and with extreme makeup, shook her head and said, "What's more, God has the virtue of a good life, I don't want to kill people so easily!"

"It's still Miss Shiyu who is kind-hearted!"

Feng Bo nodded, looking at Yang Jianmei's eyes were still full of disgust and disdain, and said coldly: "Yang Jianmei! We will also give you a chance now! Call immediately and let Yang Luoli come here obediently! In this way, we can spare her life, otherwise all of you will die today!"

"Uncle Yang, this is also your best choice!"

Qin Shiyu also nodded, and then said lightly: "Although Yang Luoli is already a congenital powerhouse, in front of us, he is still humble like an ant, and he is still an ant that Feng Bo can crush to death with a raise of his hand!"

Qin Shiyu's eyes were indifferent, and her voice was extremely calm, as if she was stating a fact.

"You are dreaming!"

Yang Jianmei spat at them and sneered: "Don't think that Lao Tzu can't see it! Your Qin family doesn't have a good thing! Fake it in front of me? It's just laughing at me!"

His voice was hoarse, with endless anger in it, and he roared at the two of them: "Don't you just want me to trick Luo Li over and take her down without much effort? But I tell you! You guys are dreaming!!"

Yang Jianmei's eyes were cold.

How could an old man like him not see the form in front of him clearly?

These two people were obviously able to kill themselves, and they clearly wanted to kill themselves, but they didn't do it for a long time, this is clearly a plot, and what they really want to target is Yang Luoli!

"You're not stupid!"

Feng Bo also laughed playfully, stepped on Yang Jianmei's head, and said with a cold smile: "Since you know what we think!

"How many other veins?"

Yang Jianmei was also stunned, and said in disbelief: "Is it possible, is it possible that you have more than one wave of people today?!"

"Now you understand?"

Qin Shiyu shook his head, looked at Yang Jianmei as if he was looking at an ant, and sighed: "Yang Luoli is going to die today no matter what! Instead of letting your entire Yang family bury her, it is better to die only her, you mean this reason, right? Besides, she is not your own daughter!"

"Dreaming!"

"She is my own daughter in my heart!"

Yang Jianmei's eyes were resolute, and a warm smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I know she doesn't understand me, and she even complains about me, but I don't care! I just want her to become stronger, and then become stronger, so that I can protect myself! Okay, she is already born! And a good husband, it's so good......"

"Who wants to listen to your nonsense!"

Feng Bo kicked Yang Jianmei, his face showed a cruelty, and he casually slashed a sword at him, directly towards his arm.

This sword.

Naturally, Yang Jianmei will not be allowed to die!

But!

But it can make him recognize the reality!

"Dad!"

However, at this time, Yang Zuxian, who was hiding on the side, rushed over from the side at all costs, and directly blocked Yang Jianmei's arm with his body, with a resolute look in his eyes!

Crash!

Blood is flowing!

In a flash!

Her chest was pierced by this sword ray, and blood burst out in an instant, splashing on Yang Jianmei's face!

"Daughter!"

Yang Jian's eyebrows were about to split, and he roared wildly!

Looking at his pampered little daughter who fell in a pool of blood, Yang Jianmei couldn't hold back any longer, hot tears dripped from his eyes in an instant, and he roared heartbreakingly: "Are you stupid, what are you doing to block the sword for me!!"

However.

Yang Zuxian had already fallen in a pool of blood, his face was pale, and a miserable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but he shook his head and said sadly: "Because you are my father, the father I admire the most, all this is what I deserve!"

This silly girl!

Yang Jian's eyebrows trembled, clenched his fists tightly, and looked at the two people of the Qin family with a gaze that almost wanted to eat people, and roared angrily: "There is a kind of you coming at me, why do you want to hurt my daughter! Save her! Save her, save her!!

Yang Jianmei hugged Yang Zuxian, who had a weak breath, watching her life disappear little by little, and her distressed whole body was convulsive!

"Haha!"

"You brought it all on yourself!"

Feng Bo laughed, glanced at Yang Zuxian, who was about to die, and said with a cruel smile: "In order to protect an eldest daughter who is going to die, and now you have your own little daughter, you deserve it!"

"Let Yang Luoli roll over immediately!"

"Otherwise, this little daughter of yours will not only die, but will die with a thousand cuts!!"

(End of chapter)