Cheng Tianheng stepped back and made a defensive posture. He was very frightened. It was the man who hurt Qiu Siyu just now.

He is the scholar with jade face.

"I'm sorry ~" Chong Yu slightly hooked her lips and shook the jade fracture fan in her hand. She looked like a romantic, but what she said - a knife inserted into Qiu Siyu's heart.

"My disciple is not a master who cherishes fragrance and jade. Besides, the former leader of the autumn palace is no longer a beauty. At most, you are an old and ugly old woman."

Qiu Siyu's veil had fallen for a few minutes, revealing his red, swollen and ugly old face.

Cheng Tianheng frowned. Fortunately, he has nothing to do with qiusiyu now. He is really ugly.

"You bitch who rides thousands of people and sleeps!" Qiu Siyu scolded, pointing to her pet.

"You seem to have forgotten what happened to the last person who pointed at me," said the pet's red lips

They didn't see when Rong Shaoqing moved.

"I, my hand... My fingers..." I heard Qiu Siyu scream and covered my hand in pain.

Master Liaokong lowered his eyes and said Amitabha mercifully.

The pet smiled and said, "pain, pain is a long memory."

"Evil girl, are you really inhumane and want to kill your father?" Cheng Tianheng scolded.

The middle-aged man's face was full of anger, and his staring tiger eyes seemed to eat her.

"Father?" pet chewed the two words playfully and smiled, "Cheng Tianheng, do you really think of me as a daughter?"

The color of resentment flashed in Cheng Tianheng's eyes, but he looked like a loving father: "Jinyun, as long as you change, I can forgive you."

"Hahaha..." the girl's pleasant voice laughed at the hypocritical man in the room.

"You like to be a turtle bastard, but I don't want to be your daughter." she said gently, "my father has long died."

"You, what are you talking about!" Cheng Tianheng said with an ugly face: "are you cursing your father?!"

The pet brushed away the jade fracture fan, picked his chin and said, "first, you are not my father. Second, even if you are my father, you still have to die."

Cheng Tianheng, with a fierce look in his eyes, grabbed the autumn thought rain with pale face and pain, and threw it at the pet.

Rong Shaoqing immediately stood in front of the pet and stretched out his hand to shoot qiusiyu out.

The next moment.

Cheng Tianheng jumped out of another window, swept up the eaves and disappeared from the courtyard.

Qiu Siyu fell to the ground seriously injured, twitching, vomiting blood and moaning in a low voice.

"You see, I'll say he's a tortoise bastard." pet said with a smile.

Everything is planned.

Run, run, no one can escape unless you die.

"Amitabha." master Liaokong finally spoke and said compassionately, "almsgiver, put down the butcher's knife and turn around."

Pet jumped from the windowsill, went to the table, gracefully picked up the teapot and made himself a cup of tea.

"Master, is it really shore to turn back?" she asked with a smile.

The empty master was silent, but he kept turning the Buddha beads in his hands.

"Then why didn't you put down the butcher's knife?"

She stretched out her hand and put the startling sword and fire whip on the table.

"Jingtian sword, fire whip, magic weapon that Jianghu people want."

Chong Yu said faintly: "to startle the Heavenly Sword... The empty cicada sect, Wulin alliance and Shuiyue palace destroyed the Rong family together. Only because Cheng Jinse wanted a fire whip, Mrs. Cheng forced my mother to death and sold me to the brothel..."