As soon as saw Qiao light language injured, Gong Si Ming immediately stepped forward and blocked in front of Qiao light language.

See Gong Si Ming's move, Si Hao Yuan can't help but sneer.

I dare to show my love in front of him. I really want to die.

A kick to Gong Siming's shoulder, this time, Gong Siming has a defense, directly a back somersault, to avoid sihaoyuan's foot.

But Qiao light language's attention has not been able to see the wind falling snow's figure, only then took back.

Take off the tie, Qiao light language directly tied the wound, simple hemostasis.

Some stagger to stand up, Qiao light language to look at the eyes of this domineering middle-aged man.

There was a strong hatred in the eyes.

This look makes sihaoyuan feel very strange. He feels that Qiao Qingyu seems to have a personal feud against him. He doesn't deal with him for the so-called great cause. It seems that sihaoyuan robbed her of something precious.

"Sihaoyuan, I want you to die!"

Say, Qiao light language horizontal air kick to Si Hao Yuan.

The movement is very neat, and the strength is far from equal to Sihao.

He was forced back a few steps by Joe's light voice.

Sihaoyuan sighed in his heart that Qiao's light language was stronger than that of ordinary women.

What's more, Qiao Qingyu's Kung Fu routine is very masculine, and every move is very strong.

Most women who practice martial arts will not choose this hard hitting move.

This Qiao light language skill, pour is to let Si Hao Yuan another eye.

Pushed to the back of Gong Siming, there is no reaction, nor to help Qiao Qingyu, but stand on guard, watching the fight between the two.

On the ground, there is Gong Tingchen's body. On the one hand, Si Haoyuan wants to fight with Qiao Qingyu, on the other hand, he also needs to protect Gong Tingchen's body from injury.

Unlike Qiao Qingyu, every move is to take sihaoyuan's life.

This fight is very fierce. No one is merciless. He calls for a tough hand.

In the fight, Qiao light language saw Si Haoyuan's scruples, and kept on fighting to Gong Tingchen's body.

Gong Siming standing behind naturally saw the means of Qiao Qingyu, but did not make any response, and his eyes were always firmly fixed on Qiao Qingyu.

His father is not a stranger, but a stranger.

Qiao Qingyu began to gain the upper hand. His moves became more and more vicious and his momentum became more and more arrogant.

Will Si Haoyuan almost forced to the body of Gong Tingchen.

Just at this time, sihaoyuan, who was in the downwind, suddenly started to kick Qiao Qingyu to the wall directly.

"I didn't want to beat a woman, but if you hurt my family, you must die."

Seeing that sihaoyuan's foot is about to step on Qiao Qingyu's head, Gong Siming starts to move.

The fallen Joe light language has completely lost the ability to fight back.

Before that, sihaoyuan had been studying the movements of Qiao Qingyu, looking for a breakthrough, so that Qiao Qingyu could get the upper hand.

After studying Qiao Qingyu's moves thoroughly, sihaoyuan hit Qiao Qingyu's life gate with one move, and directly broke several ribs of Qiao Qingyu.

As long as you have some common sense, you will not act rashly. If you are not careful, the broken rib may pierce other organs and cause internal bleeding.

Lying on the ground, Joe whispered, no longer struggling, adjusting his breathing to relieve his pain.

Gong Siming and sihaoyuan fight together. Qiao Qingyu has no time to take care of it, or he is not interested in watching them fight.

"Son of a bitch, did you kill your father?"

Two people close fight, stalemate in palace Ting Chen's body next to, Si Haoyuan's voice control to only two of them hear.

Hearing sihaoyuan's words, Gong Siming looks at Gong Tingchen lying on the ground, and a tear falls from the corner of his eye.

"Yes

The voice was so weak that even Si Haoyuan, who was close to Gong Siming, could barely hear it.

"Evil barrier!"

With a loud cry, Si Haoyuan kicks Gong Siming to the ground

it is like hitting sandbags. Si Haoyuan punches Gong Siming one by one and shouts at the same time.

"I fought for your father and raised you for more than 30 years, but in the end you killed him with your own hands."

"I'll fight for your mother until she dies. You didn't come to see her!"

"I'll fight for your grandfather. In his old age, I'll watch my grandson kill his son. I'm so miserable!"

"I'll fight for your two children. At a young age, I'll face the darkest side of the world and lose the closest family members."

"I'll fight for the night and make her worse than death!"

"This punch ····"

one punch after another, Gong Siming has been beaten by Si Haoyuan and lost consciousness.

That beautiful face has been beaten by sihaoyuan, but the smile on Gong Siming's face is getting thicker and more obvious!Si Haoyuan has no power to fight back Gong Siming directly.

Hearing sihaoyuan's deafening cry, Qiao Qingyu turns his head and sees Gong Siming being beaten. He is shocked.

Before today, Qiao Qingyu was still skeptical about Gong Siming. But after today's this time, Qiao Qingyu already believes in Gong Siming.

This man really wanted to throw his life away for her.

And for the palace family, Gong Siming is really merciless.

"Stop it!"

Wall came to the palace with the army of the government.

Seeing this bloody scene, Wall never felt like crying so much.

Gong Tingchen died and Gong Siming was beaten to death.

How could things have developed like this.

Sihaoyuan seems to have not heard the voice of wall, and is still beating Gong Siming.

Wall put the gun away, rushed over, exhausted all his strength, just will Si Haoyuan pull away from Gong Siming.

"Marshal Si, if you fight any more, he will die!"

Holding sihaoyuan's wall, his voice was hoarse.

Pushing aside the wall, sihaoyuan wiped the blood on his hands and arranged his clothes. He said in cold blood.

"I just want him dead!"

Gong Siming has been surrounded by the people brought by wall, and Sihao can't get close to him any more.

Turning around, sihaoyuan squatted on the ground and whispered to Qiao lying on the ground, "this time, I'll spare you. Next time, I'll kill you."

With that, sihaoyuan got up and went around Gong Siming. He picked up Gong Tingchen's body and called out.

"Brother, my brother took you home!"

Looking at Si Haoyuan and Gong Tingchen's painful eyes, the wall and the soldiers on the scene could not help but shed tears.

People who have served in the army know this kind of brotherhood.

The feeling of fighting side by side on the battlefield and depending on each other in the battlefield can not be described in a few words.

"Gong Siming, if you kill your father yourself, you will get retribution." With that, sihaoyuan left the palace.