The regent's little Jiaojiao is so troublesome

Chapter 219 The past, hatred
In his whole life, Yue Tingfeng hated the Saint Laurent Church the most.

From childhood to adulthood, what he studied the most was the martial arts taught by Saint Laurent, so he and his teacher also created a set of moves that specifically restrained the martial arts taught by Saint Laurent.

Now that he uses those moves, every move can suppress the opponent.

After Su Xiao found out that his kung fu was always being suppressed by the opponent, he immediately launched a murderous plan on him.

He made a gesture with his right hand, and his men understood, and all the moves he used turned into deadly killing moves.

Although Yue Tingfeng's martial arts can restrain Su Xiao, but two fists are no match for four hands.

After struggling for a quarter of an hour, he was injured.

There were bright red blood stains on the snow-white clothes.

Suddenly, Su Xiao pushed forward with both hands, and a black halo hit Xiangyue Tingfeng.

Yue Tingfeng struck out a palm with all his strength, a white halo flew out, black and white collided, and there was a loud "bang".

At this moment, a black shadow flew up in the air, raised a knife and slashed at Yue Tingfeng's back.

In an instant, Yue Tingfeng fell to the ground.

Su Xiao walked over, stretched out his hand and tore open his shirt, and a long box fell out from it.

Su Xiao immediately went to pick it up.

But Yue Tingfeng flew over, hugging the box tightly with both hands, refusing to let go.

Su Xiao was furious, and kicked Yue Tingfeng hard on the back.

"Pfft", Yue Tingfeng spat out a mouthful of blood, but held the box with both hands, still refusing to let go.

Yue Tingfeng's eyes became a little blurred, and he saw blood red in the distance.

There, his parents and brothers, his older sister and younger sister were all lying in a pool of blood...

The box contained the last bit of beauty and pursuit in his life, how could he let go?

Seeing Yue Tingfeng's hand holding the box still refused to let go, Su Xiao kicked him hard on the head in anger.

Yue Tingfeng snorted and passed out in an instant.

Su Xiao bent down, picked up the box on the ground, opened it, and saw a black flute stuck in the middle.

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, and he was about to ask his subordinates to give Yue Tingfeng another stab.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the forest.

He immediately waved to several people, then turned around and flew in the opposite direction of the footsteps.

Not long after, Qingyu and Lingxiang came.

When they saw Yue Tingfeng lying on the ground in a pool of blood, they turned pale with fright.

"Son!"

Qing Yu flew over, picked up Yue Tingfeng, tears came down "shua".

Lingxiang was so frightened that she was at a loss and stood there, not knowing what to do.

The two of them went shopping today and saw Yue Tingfeng on the road. They were about to call him, but he ran away.

Immediately afterwards, several men in black were chasing him.

The two immediately realized the seriousness of the matter and immediately chased after him.

However, the two ran too slowly to catch up with Bangyue Tingfeng.

Qingyu wiped away tears, looked up at Lingxiang: "Lingxiang, help young master up, I'll carry him to the doctor."

Lingxiang nodded quickly, she was about to come over to help the moon to listen to the wind, at this moment, there were soft footsteps nearby.

Startled, the two stood up immediately, drew out their soft swords, and stood beside Yue Tingfeng on the left and right.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the hearts of the two were getting more and more nervous. Their eyes were looking at the direction of the sound without blinking.

After a while, a slim girl in green clothes turned out from behind a big tree in front of her.

The girl looked fifteen or sixteen years old, with curved willow eyebrows, a pair of red and phoenix triangular eyes, and looked forward to a lively appearance.

(End of this chapter)