Beauty's personal servant

Zhang Yang was desperate. Unexpectedly, Tai Xiucheng didn't kill him, but implicated his biological mother.

Zhang Yang once hated this mother. Because when he was very young, his mother's heart went out of the wall and ran away with an external monk.

At that time, Zhang Yang was still young. Whenever he saw his father Zhang Hu's lonely back, he felt a burst of hatred. This shameless woman was willing to abandon her husband and children for a man of unknown origin.

Therefore, from childhood to childhood, Zhang Yang hated his former mother very much. Even if Zhichun's thirteen niangs returned to Cangzhou City later, they were unwilling to go to see him.

The spring thirteen Niang did not return to Zhangjia, so she entered the Fengyue building and became the top flower leader of the Fengyue building.

This made Zhang Yang dislike Chun's thirteen niangs and thought that this woman's practice was tantamount to discrediting Zhang Jia and her father Zhang Hu.

However, Zhang Hu never mentioned it. Even Zhang Yang saw Zhang Hu secretly meet with chunthirteen Niang in the Fengyue building.

Whenever Zhang Yang asked Zhang Hu why he wanted to meet this woman, Zhang Hu always sighed and said lonely, "in fact, this is me Zhang Hu. I'm sorry for your mother!"

Zhang Yang didn't fully understand Zhang Hu's words until last night. That is, when the elder sent him to the Fengyue building last night, Chun thirteen Niang finally told Zhang Yang the secret hidden in her heart for many years.

It turned out that after Chuchun's thirteen niangs married into Zhangjia, an overseas monk took a fancy to her and threatened to take chunthirteen niangs away.

Zhang Hu naturally refused and rose up to resist, but found that the overseas friar was very powerful. He waved and beat Zhang Hu seriously.

In order to protect Zhang Hu and Zhang Jia, Chun thirteen Niang endured humiliation and followed the monk. Later, the overseas monk's sect was in turmoil and was too busy to take care of himself, so he dismissed Chun thirteen Niang.

Spring thirteen Niang cares about her husband and children. She traveled back to Cangzhou City, but heard a message about herself. In order not to embarrass Zhang Hu, she simply decided not to go back to Zhangjia. At that time, the procuress of Fengyue building saw her poor and took her in. Since then, the spring thirteen Niang has become the top flower leader of the Fengyue building. However, spring thirteen Niang is a performer but not a prostitute. The only one who can spend the spring night with her is Zhang Hu who came to know her news.

Now that he understood the truth, Zhang Yang's hatred for the mother had long disappeared, and there was only a strong respect. He knew how much his mother had to sacrifice to save Zhang and leave with the overseas monk.

How can Zhang Yang, such a respectable mother, watch her die?

However, the energy in the body had long been out of control and was about to explode. For a moment, Zhang Yang fell into panic and regret.

"Call -"

At this time, a pure breeze blew and a figure appeared beside Zhang Yang. As soon as the man appeared, he immediately lined up in Zhang Yang's Dantian.

Zhang Yang only felt that his blood was smothered, and a stream of blood came out, and his injury was even worse. However, the violent energy in the body should also be quietly calmed down for this palm.

Looking at the visitor, Zhang Yang's face was full of the expression of the rest of his life: "uncle, you saved me again!"

Chen Feng looked at Zhang Yang with a sigh of relief: "fortunately, he came in time. If he took a few breaths later, Zhang Yang would explode."

Then, elder Zhang also felt that he was carrying Zhang Hu's body and his face was covered with sweat. Chen Feng's speed was so fast that he almost overdrawn his vitality before he could catch up.

"Father!" Seeing Zhang Hu's body, Zhang Yang's face was full of sadness, and two lines of hot tears finally rolled down.

Chun thirteen Niang also trembled and gently stroked Zhang Hu's cold face with tears.

Chen Feng turned around and showed a strong murderous spirit on his face: "Tai Xiucheng, we meet again!"

Seeing Chen Feng, Tai Xiucheng immediately felt a panic.

Now, he doesn't dare to provoke Chen Feng. Half a month ago, the four late Mahayana friars in the Thai camp died in the hands of Chen Feng. Although it is rumored that it was the hand of the Sanxian in the master's house of Cangzhou City, it also made Tai Xiucheng full of fear for Chen Feng.

"Chen Feng, why do you care about my business?" Taixiucheng's face was not good and scolded.

"Mind your business? What would you do if someone destroyed your friend's door? " Chen Feng said coldly, his tone full of killing intention: "at the beginning, I should have killed you with a sword!"

"Chen Feng, how dare you touch me?" After listening to Chen Feng's words, Tai Xiucheng knew that today's affairs seemed impossible to be good.

"Why dare not touch you?" Chen Feng smiled coldly, then moved and came to taixiucheng's eyes.

"Protect the little master!" The monks of the Tai family saw Chen Feng's sudden killer and hurriedly stopped him.

However, a burst of sword Qi filled the air. Before they knew what was going on, these friars of the Tai family were crushed by the sword Qi.

"Now, who else can stop me from killing you?" Chen Feng's cold smile was printed into taixiucheng's eyes. The next moment, taixiucheng only felt his neck tight, and then he was raised.

Chen Feng grabbed Tai Xiucheng's neck, lifted him coldly, then took him to Zhang Hu's body and smashed Tai Xiucheng on the ground.

Under Chen Feng's control, Tai Xiucheng's legs and joints were smashed heavily, and the whole person knelt straight in front of Zhang Hu!

"Repent, Tai Xiucheng!" Chen Feng smiled coldly, then condensed a sword spirit and sandwiched it between his fingers, as if he were going to cut Tai Xiucheng's neck.

"No, I don't want to die!" At the moment, Tai Xiucheng has no previous arrogance. It is like a chicken in the wind and rain, shivering. Nothing can be done except waiting for death.

Chen Feng, he has already sealed all his real yuan!

"Oh, so you're afraid of death!" Chen Feng smiled sarcastically: "feel the taste of death."

With that, the sword Qi between Chen Feng's fingers waved down and was about to be cut off on Tai Xiucheng's neck.

"Stop!" Just then, a startling roar came from a distance. The next moment, an old man came crashing down not far from Chen Feng.

"Chen Feng, I'm Chunhai, the housekeeper of the Thai family. I hope you can let go of the little Lord, otherwise, the Thai family won't let you live!" Chun Haibing said coldly, looking at Tai Xiucheng's eyes with some anxiety.

"Hehe, are you threatening me?" The sword Qi in Chen Feng's hand stung, but the sharp meaning of the sword Qi still left a blood mark on Tai Xiucheng's neck.

"Yes, I'm threatening you!" Chunhai's voice was like cold frost: "Thai family, you can't afford it!"

Chen Feng smiled: "I hate people threatening me!"

As soon as the voice fell, the blood roared, and Tai Xiucheng's head rolled down.