Miss Almighty

Chapter 190 A Violent Father and Daughter (4)
He Lancheng continued to tighten his hands. "Say it! Otherwise I'll kill you now!"

"Okay, let me tell you, Tianyuanzong belongs to me..." Helan Qianhua said with difficulty, with murderous intent flowing in her lowered eyes, she moved her fingers lightly, and immediately there was a dagger in her hand, and she slammed Stabbed at He Lancheng's arm, "Heh!"

He Lancheng quickly let go of Helan Qianhua's neck, flipped his palm to grab the dagger in Helan Qianhua's hand, and at the same time, quickly grabbed the golden mask on Helan Qianhua's face with the other hand.

"Heh!" He Lan Qianhua suddenly tilted his head back and wanted to avoid it, but he felt a tightness on his head, the mask was pulled off by He Lancheng, and the short sword in his hand was also tightly held by He Lancheng .She quickly dropped the dagger, rolled and dodged on the spot, just turned over and stood up when she felt a chill on her neck, behind her Cheng Ming said: "Little girl, I advise you not to act rashly."

He Lan Qianhua looked at He Lancheng coldly, ignored Cheng Ming behind him, and asked neither humble nor overbearing: "What do you guys want? Don't think that if you catch me, you can coerce me into doing anything."

"Ding!" "Ding!" The dagger and mask He Lancheng held in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound. He looked at He Lan Qianhua's face and was completely stunned.

Leng Hongling was unceremoniously pressing the wound on Chi Qiao's back. As soon as she heard the voice, she immediately looked towards He Lancheng, and saw him staring blankly at He Lan Qianhua opposite her. She looked over suspiciously, then frowned. He frowned.

"Tell me, who is that little girl?" Leng Hongling pressed Chi Qiao's wound and asked bluntly.

"Hong Ling, even if it was you, I wouldn't say it." Chi Qiao looked at Leng Hong Ling's icy face with complicated eyes, then turned her head and said.

"Sister!" Ji Ming and Rong Yao yelled worriedly, but they couldn't move at all because of acupuncture points.

He Lancheng walked towards Helan Qianhua step by step, Helan Qianhua looked at him warily. "What do you want? Don't come over!"

He Lancheng ignored her warning at all, walked straight in front of Helan Qianhua, stretched out his hand to caress her face, Helan Qianhua stared at him in horror, and warned: "You'd better let me go, otherwise what will you do?" Don't even think about it!"

He Lancheng took off the gloves, touched Helan Qianhua's face with trembling fingers, and then went down to her neck little by little, only to see clear red finger marks on the white neck, which were left by him just now!

When He Lancheng's fingers touched those finger marks, he immediately felt as if he had been scalded. He withdrew his hand like lightning, held He Lan Qianhua's face with both hands, and murmured: "It's true, this face is real. .”

"Hey, what do you want to do? I advise you to let me go!" Helan Qianhua hesitated to hide in the space.

But He Lancheng said: "Just now... just now he called you Qianhua...you...your name is Qianhua? What's your last name?"

"Why should I tell you?" He Lan Qianhua glared at He Lancheng unceremoniously, and said with a sneer, "So this is the way of hospitality in Hongchen Pavilion. This girl has seen it today, but if you don't let go I, I promise, I will raze the entire Hongchen Pavilion to the ground!"

He Lancheng said with a trembling voice: "Qianhua, I'm your father! Don't you remember me?"

Helan Qianhua sneered. "My father died a long time ago."

He Lancheng lifted the mask off his face, and held Helan Qianhua's face to let her look at him. "Qianhua, look clearly! I am your father!"

Helan Qianhua stared wide-eyed in astonishment, staring at him firmly, the scene of He Lancheng being tortured in the dark prison flashed through her mind, she shook her head, and sneered: "Don't think you disguised yourself as him If you look like me, I will believe you, you are too insulting to my IQ!"

Chen Ming from behind watched this scene, touched his nose, and retracted the sword in embarrassment.

He Lancheng hugged Helan Qianhua into his arms, and called out: "Qianhua! My Qianhua! Dad thought you were dead!"

The next moment, He Lancheng felt something cold and hard pressing against his stomach. He lowered his head in astonishment, and saw He Lan Qianhua holding a strange black weapon against his stomach. It is exactly the same as the strange hidden weapon that Helan Qianhua used before.

"Qianhua, you..." He looked at Helan Qianhua in disbelief.

Helan Qianhua looked at him coldly. "You shouldn't pretend to be him to lie to me, because I saw him die with my own eyes!" Seeing that He Lancheng wanted to move, He Lan Qianhua immediately warned: "You'd better not act rashly, or I will blow your ass to pieces!" abdomen!"

"Leng Hongling, let my master go! Otherwise I'll kill him!"

"Where did you get this thing?" He Lancheng asked.

"Shut up!" Helan Qianhua gave him a rude look, "Master, is your injury serious?"

"I'm fine." Chi Qiao screamed as soon as he finished speaking, Leng Hongling grabbed him and pulled him up, choked his neck with his fingers, and looked at Helan Qianhua unceremoniously. "If you dare to touch a hair on him, I will kill your master!"

"You can try it! If you kill him, I will let everyone in Hongchen Pavilion bury him with him!"

"It's up to you?" Leng Hongling chuckled lightly.

"It's up to me! Do you want to try?" Helan Qianhua sneered, "Can you really do it? You have already done it if you want to kill him, so why wait until now."

"What do you mean by that? Don't you think I can't kill you?"

"Since you want to kill him, why do you stop his bleeding?"

"You—" Leng Hongling got angry, and said immediately: "I don't want him to die so easily, I want to torture him severely!"

"Really? Then you can prove it to me?"

"what?"

"Prove it to me, don't you want to torture him? You can destroy his tendons and tendons right now."

Chi Qiao yelled immediately. "Hey! Qianhua! How could you treat your master like this!"

He Lan Qianhua said: "Master, don't worry, I will remember to avenge you."

"Hey!" Chi Qiao yelled, and then looked at Leng Hongling, who had a complex expression, "Hey, hey, you don't really want to destroy my muscles and tendons, do you? Hong Ling, you must not listen to her, she It's just being narrow-minded, and you will do what you say, if you really do that, she will definitely bloodwash the entire Hongchen Pavilion to avenge me!"

Leng Hongling looked at Chi Qiao's face, hesitating and unable to make a move, her hands were trembling all the time.

Helan Qianhua smiled triumphantly. "Since you can't do it, let him go!"

"Don't even think about it!" Leng Hongling said coldly, and then shouted: "He Lancheng, what are you waiting for?"

He Lan Qianhua instantly became vigilant, and just about to pull the trigger, his hand suddenly tightened, and He Lancheng held it tightly!

"boom!"

The bullet was shot upwards in the struggle, and He Lancheng snatched the gun from He Lan Qianhua's hand two or three times, held it in his hand, looked at it, and then put it away. "This thing is too dangerous. Daddy will return it to you later."

(End of this chapter)