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Chapter 179 The broken Haitianyi

Although the servants tried their best to behave normally, their eyes occasionally came, but they couldn't hide their panic. Now that things are so big, who knows when it will affect them. After all, Leon is the only disciple of everyone Ning.

Uh... Maybe now, I can no longer call him Ning Jia...

Leon looked calm and helped his wife get on the car, and told him lightly, "Let's go."

The car drove towards Gongqing Avenue. After a brief silence, Qingqing hesitated and whispered: "Leon, what will happen to Mr. Ning?"

Leon shook his head, "I don't know." He frowned. He looked serious, "Qingqing, I know you have some complaints in your heart, but what I want to tell you is that I knew the identity of the teacher from the beginning. So, I had already made preparations for today a long time ago. You must know that we cannot be together without a teacher, Ryan cannot transform, and his mother's illness cannot be cured. I am grateful to the teacher, as it was like this before, now, and in the future. Qingqing, I hope you can understand, after all, this is not the teacher's original intention."

Qingqing's face turned slightly red. She did have similar thoughts when there was no one in the past two days. Unexpectedly, she hid it in her heart and was carefully discovered by Leon.

Seeing that his wife was a little embarrassed, Leon held her and comforted her softly, "You have this idea just instinct. I don't blame you. Even if the teacher knows, he will only appreciate Qingqing who has never left me until now. Being able to marry you is the greatest luck in my life."

Qingqing glanced at him and hummed softly, "I will say it nice!" But he subconsciously hugged his arm tightly.

At this moment, the car suddenly shook, as if it was hit with someone. Leon tried hard to protect his wife, and at the same time shouted loudly what was wrong.

The coachman had no choice but to answer. He was pulled aside and surrounded and beaten wildly. The other party's heavy moves, and the blood quickly flowed out, and the screams continued to weaken.

The car driver's door was opened suddenly, and a few drunken faces were in the noise, and scolding came to his face, "Where do people come from? You dare to collide with our people, you're tired of living!"

Their arrogance and arrogant look is a typical playboy, but looking at their clothes, they are not the styles that the king capital has recently been popular, but they have some different local characteristics, and they are more like the children of powerful people from other places. At this moment, they are shaking one by one, but their eyes are full of excitement, especially when several people's eyes fall on Qingqing, they suddenly become hot.

"Look, there is also a delicate little lady. As expected, the royal capital is outstanding and she is so beautiful!"

"Beauty, you bumped into our people, things are not easy to deal with!"

"It's easy to deal with. As long as the little lady plays with us, everything is easy to say!"

As he said that, several people reached out and grabbed Qingqing.

Leon was furious, "What are you doing, stop!"

He pushed the few people away with force, and fought each other in a blink of an eye. The drunkard playboys had a normal cultivation level, and their bodies were hollowed out by the wine and sex. They were shaking and shaking. Unexpectedly, this kid really dared to take action. Someone was furious after being hit by a few blows on his face.

"Why are you still standing there? Catch him!"

"Try hard, if you beat me to death, I will be my!"

"Bastard, my dad hasn't even hit me, you're dead!"

As they shouted, the guards rushed over and knocked Leon to the ground. The playboys scolded him for not knowing their lives and death, and surrounded Qingqing again.

They grew up in their respective tribes and have been second generations who have done everything they want since childhood. The drama of forcing the robbery of the folk girls in the street is nothing at all. Even if this is the capital, so what? Even the great figures in the capital will only smile at each other for the sake of the tribe behind them.

Jing Guanjin is among this group of people. His external identity is the concubine's son of a powerful tribe, so he arranged what he is doing today.

He initiated this party, and he intended to make everyone drink too much, and then provoke them casually and flatter them for a few words, which made them fierce and aggressive. The next thing was very simple. It was so simple to get the news that the Leons and his wife went out, check out in advance and meet here. There was a little conflict.

Qingqing screamed, frightened, helpless and desperate, which made Leon's eyes congested. He vaguely heard that some people said that this was the disciple of Ning Jia, and then some people said that the teacher was the clay Buddha crossing the river and it was difficult for the disciple to do what else could he do!

The following words are filthy, mostly commenting on Qingqing's appearance and figure. Some people say that this kind of newly married woman is the most interesting to play with. If the resistance and struggle are more intense, it would be even better.

His head seemed to explode. I don't know where the power came from. Leon overturned the guard who grabbed him. There was a knife hilt in front of him. He suddenly pulled out and gritted his teeth and rushed towards the several dandy players.

Jing Guanjin was disdainful of the fact that he was really robbing a woman in the street. Even if he was doing it now, this sentence did not conflict because he just stood on the periphery with a strange smile and did not rush up to try to tear the woman's clothes.

Hearing the sound of a sword coming out of the sheath behind him, his quick steps and breathing, he sighed in his eyes, thinking that his father had used such a inferior and shameless means to kill Qin Yu, which shows that the desire to kill him is really urgent, which is really great.

Thinking of this, he didn't move, letting the long sword slash on his back, and the blade slashed the flesh and blood, Jing Guanjin frowned, thinking it was really painful. Then, his face became terrified, and he screamed and "inadvertently" hit the people in front of him, so they couldn't avoid the sword light that was slashing at the head and face, and then howled and blood splattered.

As the playboys were urinating, Leon rushed in. Qingqing's dress was a little broken, but he didn't really suffer any loss. He cried and threw himself into his arms. At the same time, he grabbed him desperately and refused to let him continue to attack, because just now, she had already recognized the few of the playboys, all of whom were the hosts of major tribes in the capital. Perhaps they were extremely unbearable, but since they were sent to the capital, they were all people with extremely noble identities on the surface, and the consequences for hurting them were very serious.

"Kill him! Kill him for me!" Jing Guanjin perfectly showed the panic and hysteria of a playboy disciple after being attacked.

Among the guards, a strong man in black armor raised his head, his eyes were cold and there was no temperature at all, and he raised his hand to slap it forward.

No one expected that such a true master would be hidden in the guards, with a terrifying aura sweeping over and over, making people feel like they are dying.

Qingqing widened her eyes and pushed Leon away with force. A strong light burst out behind her, and a little bit of spiritual power condensed two beautiful wings.

Then, the power of this palm fell on the wings.

The powerful defensive power of Tianhaiyi exploded, and the wings became extremely bright, but the power of the Nascent Soul level exceeded its tolerance limit. Qingqing's body made a light "crack" sound, and the two huge wings shattered.

Blood spurted out, she threw it out and hit Leon. The two of them rolled on the ground, the sound of bones breaking makes their scalp numb and blood dyed the ground red.

The playboys were stunned and didn't have time to think about whose guard this was. Seeing that the matter was getting bigger, their consciousness suddenly became much clearer. They looked at each other and turned around and left, cursing in their hearts. Although they were not afraid of trouble, they were too unreasonable and would be punished. Of course, it would be better to leave early.

Jing Guanjin followed the crowd, and the group got on the car. The moment he left, he turned around and looked at the woman lying in a pool of blood. A little complicated flashed. Then he thought that Qin Yu would feel uncomfortable, right? A trace of guilt disappeared, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Leon struggled to hug Qingqing, held her blood-stained hand, and shouted, "Help... Help..."

But the person in his arms had closed his eyes and could no longer smile and held his hand.

On the streets of Wangdu, sadness is so strong that it makes people unable to breathe!

In the palace, the main hall under house arrest, Qin Yu suddenly opened his eyes. Just now, his mind suddenly throbbed, making him feel stuffy for no reason.

What happened?

Qin Yu frowned, but when he felt it again, the throbbing had disappeared, but the feeling of stuffiness in his chest did not fade away with time, but instead became heavier.

A bad premonition is verified when the night falls.

Apart from Gui Yuanyi, Sang Yueyue had never entered the hall. Today, the third guest came, or rather, a sea anemone raised by someone. This kind of vague consciousness and colorful appearance is rare and beautiful, so the price is extremely high. It is a spiritual pet that only wealthy families can raise.

Now it has a jade slip in its mouth. Qin Yu has seen something similar. It can store shadow frequency files and is a consumable item with a higher price. Those who do all this seem to think of Qin Yu's embarrassment of being sealed. He thoughtfully prepared a demon storage bead. The demonic power close to the jade slip will flow out on its own, injecting the jade slip and then inspiring the shadow frequency.

Qin Yu watched the particularly beautiful sea anemone wander around. After thinking about picking up the jade slip and the demon storage bead, the scene that happened on the street of Wangdu during the day was clearly presented to him.

Jingguanjin... Qingqing fell in a pool of blood... Leon was crying and bloody...

The movie frequency was played to the end, and then it was played again. After watching it over and over again, Qin Yu gradually frowned.

Click—

The jade slip is broken!

Qin Yu was silent, his body half hidden in the shadow cast by the curtain, his face looked like a cold stone without any expression.

His eyes were cold and his heart was even colder.

Leon, Qingqing had an accident, someone recorded the video and sent it to the palace to him. Obviously, this incident was targeted at him from the beginning.

They are just the choices that the other party makes when they cannot reach him.

Taking a breath, another breath, Qin Yu murmured in a low voice, "Why do you need this..."

He admired Leon, who was outstanding in the other party's character, hard work and perseverance, so he wanted to help him within his ability.

At first, I felt a little satisfied because Leon did get rid of his former fate and have a new life because of his help.

Qin Yu was relieved and told himself secretly that he was not simply using Leon to hide his identity. Because what he gave was enough to compensate Leon for the risks he took, but now it seems... he owed him too much...

Leon may have been humble even if he didn't interfere, but the girl he liked would not die. Perhaps he could still recall her smile in many years, instead of crying with her gradually cold body.

"Why do you need this..." Qin Yu murmured again, his eyes becoming dimmer and colder.

He was silent and waiting.

Since I took action and told him the matter, it would not end like this.

But, are you really ready to welcome everything?
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