Quick Transmigration Live Broadcast: The Villain Boss is the Female Emperor!

  Empty Cicada Mountain.

  In a room in the backyard of the temple.

   "Cheng Tianheng, did you send someone to kill the'Little Young Master' and the'Jade Face Scholar'?"

   A soft female voice said viciously: “It’s not because the little son is your daughter.

   "Qiu Siyu, I don't need you to preach to me." Cheng Tianheng, the leader of the Wulin League, has reached middle age. His body and appearance are not as good as before. At this moment, his face is angry.

   "Then did you send someone to kill them?"

  In the past, Qiu Siyu would still talk to Cheng Tianheng smartly, soothing his body and mind, but her eyes were only cold and lonely.

  Now she hates the little son and the scholar at Yumian. If it were not for them, how could she have lost her position in the Water Moon Palace and ended up wandering about the rivers and lakes.

  Also, her face, the **** of the little son didn’t know what poison he had fed her. Her face never got better, even with a veil, it still smelled bad.

   "I'm sure that the black hatchet in the little boy's hand is the sky-shaking sword, maybe that jade face scholar was back then..."

  Qiu Siyu evasively said: "If he is really a descendant of the Rong family, he must come back to us to seek revenge, maybe his plan has already begun..."

   "How do you know whether it is true or not? The scholar is really so powerful?" Cheng Tianheng asked solemnly, "Is he practicing the Rong family's swordsmanship?"

"No, I can't see his way of martial arts. Anyway, right and wrong." Qiu Siyu shook his head, hatred in his eyes: "Regardless of whether the scholar Yumian was the son of Rong, he and the little son must die... …"

  Speaking, she smashed the tea cup in her hand and made a bang.

  "Autumn Palace Lord and the leader are safe and not impatient." Master Lekong said kindly and kindly.

  Qiu Siyu sneered when she heard the words, and said: "Monk, don't behave like a good person, you also participated in the destruction of the door back then."

  "Amitabha Buddha." Master Shukong closed his eyes, and everything that year seemed to be vividly remembered, haunting him like a nightmare every night.

   Cheng Tianheng was very irritable, and said: "I have sent several masters to assassinate them. The little son and the scholar in Yumian should set foot on Huangquan at this time..."

  Qiu Siyu smiled with satisfaction, and a cruel expression flashed in her eyes. When she went down the mountain to find the corpses of Little Young Master and Yumian Shusheng, she chopped up and fed the wild dogs.

  Master Kong read the Buddhist scriptures, repenting for the murder.

   "Who did you say set foot on the Yellow Spring?" A clear and sweet female voice came.

  All three people in the room were surprised.

   "Who is it? Come out!" Cheng Tianheng slapped the table fiercely, exuding a fierce breath.

   With a ‘pop’, the window was suddenly blown open by the wind.

  A young girl in a black robe with a delicate mask on her face sat halfway on the window sill, her sly eyes staring at them.

  "Long time no see, Master Cheng." She called out with a chuckle, Bing Han's eyes turned to Qiu Siyu, and kindly asked: "Is the injury on your face all right?"

   "Little bitch, you are looking for death!"

  Qiu Siyu picked up the teacup on the table and smashed it towards Chongya, and at the same time turned his five claws and pinched it towards Chongya's neck.

   Cheng Tianheng felt a strong crisis, and shouted: "Come back!"

but,

  It's too late.

  Qiu Siyu felt violent pain in her arms, screamed and slammed into the wall and fell to the ground, her body twitching violently.

  Beside the black-robed girl, stood a young man in a light blue shirt.