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Chapter 347 Backhand Slap (1)

The scene before her eyes completely shocked Liu Qingyan.

The person who went to deliver the news to them did not say anything about Liu Cangting's situation. Liu Qingyan originally thought that the two young men around Liu Shaobai were difficult to deal with, but now...

"Uh, ha... ha... ah." Suddenly a chaotic cry came into Liu Qingyan's ears.

Liu Qingyan subconsciously followed the sound and suddenly found...

Her noble and powerful master, at this moment, fell to the ground with disheveled hair and a crazy look on his face. That familiar face had long lost its former charm.

"Master..." Liu Qingyan frowned and looked at the crazy Yao Ang in shock.

Yao Ang has always been strong and arrogant in Liu Qingyan's mind. Even she is respectful in front of Yao Ang.

Liu Qingyan never dreamed that one day she would see her master like this.

Qin Shu, who came with Liu Qingyan, saw the scene in front of him, his face suddenly darkened, and his eyebrows wrinkled involuntarily.

He was not like Liu Qingyan who was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he couldn't think. Instead, he saw the situation at this moment one by one in his eyes.

Except for Liu Cangting and Yao Ang, no one else present seemed to have been harmed.

But when Qin Shu's eyes passed by the front door of Qu Mansion, he suddenly saw Qu Liushang, covered in blood, suspended in mid-air.

The shining feather pill above Qu Liushang's head instantly attracted all Qin Shu's attention!

Qin Shu's eyes swept over the people present, but he found with confusion that for some reason, the soldiers brought by Liu Canting and the people here were all kneeling on the ground, and no one was there.

Open your mouth and say one word.

The situation in front of him really made Qin Shu feel a little strange.

Among the imperial guards brought by Qin Shu, a golden sedan chair particularly attracted attention.

The sedan chair was carried by sixteen burly and tall men, each of whom was more than twice the size of an ordinary Guardsman.

It looks like sixteen giants carrying a golden sedan chair.

"Qing... Qingyan... save me..." The moment Liu Cangting saw his daughter appear, he seemed to have seen the last glimmer of hope, and he struggled to squeeze out fragmented words from his mouth.

Liu Qingyan came back to her senses from the shock. She opened her eyes slightly and stared at Liu Shaobai. With a loud sound, she suddenly pulled out the sword from her waist and pointed it at Liu Shaobai.

"Liu Shaobai! Let my father go!"

Liu Shaobai raised his eyes and eyebrows slightly, looking at Liu Qingyan with a murderous look on his face.

She didn't give Liu Qingyan a word in response, but when Liu Qingyan was scolding her, she suddenly pulled out the three-sided thorn inserted into Liu Cangting's chest.

Just when Liu Qingyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Liu Shaobai once again pierced the three-edged thorn into Liu Cangting's chest in front of Liu Qingyan.

"Ahhhh!" The heart-rending roar echoed through the clouds in an instant.

Liu Cangting stretched his neck under the severe pain, and a large amount of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. His clothes, which were already soaked in blood, were dripping large amounts of blood towards the floor under his feet.

"What did you say?" Liu Shaobai raised his eyes lazily, as if he didn't hear clearly what Liu Qingyan said just now.

Liu Qingyan never expected that Liu Shaobai would do this. She was so angry that she was shaking all over and wanted to cut Liu Shaobai into pieces!

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