"Ah..."

Even Cha Qing Luo was bleeding and stabbed in several places.

Before, Cha Qing Luo was well protected by her father. She had never seen such a real fight.

She was flustered at first.

But watching her father get hurt, she picked up the knife and killed them like crazy.

"Let you kill my father, let you kill my father..."

Tea tilts Luo's eye socket is red, the eye ground bursts out the ice cold murderous gas.

She's a relative of her father, and these people want to kill her father.

Cha Qingluo looks at her father's blood and tries to protect her. She is about to cry.

But she knew that the situation was too bad for her to cry, and she had to stand up to protect her and her father.

She and her father are going to live.

Cha Qingluo is very grateful to Yang manqin now, but for Yang manqin, she can't make it to the present.

Now she knows that her previous Kung Fu is not real kung fu. She can deal with ordinary gangsters, but she can't deal with practitioners who have real Kung Fu at all.

Fortunately, she learned some real skills from Yang manqin. She can protect her father and survive until now.

They made her father bleed, and she was going to kill them.

Looking at the people who fell to the ground because of the pain, the whole body of Cha Qing Luo was trembling.

She never stabbed people.

She didn't kill them, but she made them bleed.

Every time she stabbed the knife, it was deep.

Cha Qingluo's face and hands were also stained with blood. She didn't know if it was her blood.

Just when Cha Qing Luo was black in front of her eyes and couldn't make it through, she saw someone coming. It seemed that she had come to help them.

Cha Qing Luo was about to faint, but she didn't dare. She bit her tongue with her teeth to wake herself up.

Cha Zheng sword is bleeding on his forehead, but he is shocked to see Cha Qing Luo.

He never knew his daughter was so good.

But he was also moved. If it wasn't for his protection, Cha Qing Luo didn't have to fight with these people.

He wanted to protect his daughter.

At this time, Cha Zheng Jian wanted to say something, but he was so hurt that he couldn't make a sound at all.

Cha Qing Luo is out of breath. She is in pain all over her body. She has never been hurt like this before. It's really painful to stab her with a knife.

She even felt like she was going to die.

In a daze, she felt as if she had seen Nan Jiateng.

Nan Jiateng's appearance is cold. At this time, he is totally different from his usual life. He seems to be stepping on the dark, with a cool breath.

Where he passed, he made a few manual moves, and all the people around him fell down.

She could even hear the crack of a bone.

She had never seen nanjiateng before. Nanjiateng gave her a cold and clear feeling. Sometimes she had a kind of smoke and fire atmosphere.

But at this time, looking at nanjiateng's cold action, so handsome skill, she felt that she probably didn't know nanjiateng.

She was in pain, bleeding all over her body, and her vision was blurred.

She's closing her eyes, but she's holding on. She wants to see Nan Jiateng.

She wanted to know if it was an illusion.

Nanjiateng seemed to come with blood. Everywhere he passed, everyone fell down.

Then he came to the tea.

Nan Jiateng stood stiff in front.

Cha Qingluo sees Nan Jiateng in front of her and looks at those people falling down. She knows it's safe, and then she is relieved.