My Cold and Beautiful Wife

"Go... hurry up..." Bai Jingming opened his mouth with difficulty, weak, but just wanted to let Bai Qianluo leave.

Wu Miaozhen and Bai Qianqiong's mother and daughter stood behind Jiang Chengfeng.

Seeing Bai Jingming like this, he still has to think about Bai Qianluo, both mother and daughter have bitter eyes! Obviously he is a humble mortal who is not his biological daughter. Is it necessary to take this seriously?

Thinking of this, the mother and daughter have no mercy for Bai Jingming's miserable situation.

"Jiang Chengfeng! What can you do against me! What is it to insult my father?"

"Heh..." Jiang Chengfeng sneered: "Bai Qianluo, do you dare to talk to me like this now?"

Jiang Chengfeng grinned: "As long as my feet are slightly harder, Bai Jingming's head will be a pile of minced meat!"

"you dare!?"

Bai Qianluo put one hand on the hilt of the sword, eager to go up and save people.

"Haha, what dare I?

You two are now the turtles in the urn! "

"You can try, is your sword fast, or my foot crushes his head fast!"

Bai Qianluo gritted her teeth, although she has been working hard, her strength has improved a lot.

However, if you want to save Bai Jingming before Jiang Chengfeng at this distance of tens of feet, it is as difficult as reaching the sky! "If you really want your father to live, it's very simple, you just need to meet my requirements..." "What?

Do you want me to kneel down and kowtow to you? "

Jiang Chengfeng smiled: "Kneel and kowtow?

Do you think that the previous humiliation to this young master can be offset by such a small matter? "

"Then what are you going to do?"

"You are in this temple, take off your clothes, naked, and climb up to this young master!"

"Jiang Chengfeng! You are disgusting! You deceive people too much!"

Bai Qianluo scolded angrily, his cultivation base was running, and he planned to take action.

But Jiang Chengfeng used his feet slightly and Bai Jingming coughed up blood! "father!"

Bai Qianluo's complexion froze, like being shocked.

How to do?

How can Bai Jingming be saved in this situation?

"I said, you'd better be honest, don't you just take it off and climb for a while?

Is it difficult? "

Jiang Chengfeng smiled evilly.

"The No. 1 beauty in Huanshahe, let us admire it alone, it's also a different style."

"Haha, I really want to thank Master Jiang, we will have a good time today!"

Some people present began to show greedy eyes, all kinds of foul language continued.

Bai Qianluo Lihua brought the rain, looked at the faces of those people, and questioned: "You are all from the Cang Feng Jian Pavilion, and now the Jian Pavilion is controlled by other sects. Grandpa was killed. You even helped him be abused!?"

"Batch! You bastard, why teach us?"

"Did you defect from the sword pavilion first, and still have such a pose?"

The people in the sword pavilion, as if they had guessed the tail, jumped up and began to curse Bai Qianluo for hypocrisy.

Bai Qianluo's face was desolate, she only hated herself, why didn't she have enough power...Suddenly, a hand was placed on the woman's shoulder.

Bai Qianluo turned his head in shock and looked at Ye Fan.

"Just draw your sword, I will protect your father from worry."

"Ye Guhan, do you have a way?"

"Trust me."

Ye Fan said lightly, but the self-confidence revealed in his tone made his words become a golden rule.

The whole hall burst into laughter, as if the whole hall was shaking.

"Ye Guhan, even if you are in the Open Heaven Realm, and the five-clawed golden dragon, you brag about it!"

"Most he wants to use Dragon's Eye to forcefully interfere with Young Master Jiang."

"Hey, this time, he can't control it."

The red-robed elder wise, stood up.

"I want to see, at such a distance, how can Little Golden Dragon help that girl save people".

"Jiang Chengfeng, put your heart in your stomach, there is this old ancestor, and his dragon's pupil, but you can't help it!"

"Then thank ancestor Huang Zhongyue in advance!"

Jiang Chengfeng lowered his head slightly and introduced loudly: "Ye Guhan, this is the ancestor of the Huolin Palace, the ancestor of Huang Zhongyue!"

"He is a strong man who is famous in all eight schools. He has been famous for more than five thousand years, and he is known as Qingyang Huolin!"

"If it weren't for the battle to open up the land and the ancestors came to the downstream to do things, you wouldn't deserve to see him!"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, "So what?"

"Fool, don't you understand?

If you want to survive, hurry up and beg for mercy! "

Bai Qianhao yelled! Although he seems to be the master of the sword pavilion, he is actually a puppet.

When I believed Huang Linger's words, I felt that Bai Zhongkang had been jealous of him, so he acted first, assassinated Bai Zhongkang and became the pavilion master.

Unexpectedly, Huo Lin Palace secretly took the murder of Grandpa and threatened him to obey him.

This Huang Zhongyue is Huang Yu's grandfather.

Bai Qianhao could only watch his nominal wife Huang Ling'er and have an affair with Huang Yu.

Not only that, he had to listen to Huang Linger's words obediently.

Outside he is the master of the sword pavilion, behind him, he is a dog of Huang Linger! When things got to this point, Bai Qianhao hated Ye Fan the most! If this fool hadn't risen suddenly, how could he have come this far?

"I was wondering before that although Bai Zhongkang was not very good, but how did you kill him".

"It seems that the murderer should be this Huang, right?"

Ye Fan jokingly said: "You are the son-in-law of Huo Lin Palace. In order to let you become the pavilion master as soon as possible, Huo Lin Palace is working hard."

Bai Qianhao's face turned black, and he shouted anxiously: "What are you talking about?

! Grandpa was murdered by a gangster, it has nothing to do with me! ! "

Although many people can guess, who actually killed Bai Zhongkang.

However, no one dared to say it directly.

"Bai Qianhao, Grandpa loved you so much at the beginning, for you, he suppressed me everywhere."

"If you just unite with outsiders and kill Grandpa, your conscience won't hurt?

! "

"Bitch! Don't confuse people here! Grandpa must have been murdered by you and the surname Ye!"

Bai Qianhao had a guilty conscience, but he could only refuse to admit it.

On the contrary, both Bai Jingting and the stepped Bai Jingming shed tears of shame.

No matter what, he is also their biological father.

"What nonsense with them?

If you refuse to be subdued, then please ask the ancestors to take action, directly abolish these two traitors, and set them up and burn them to death in public! "

Huang Ling'er is now in control, and doesn't pay attention to Bai Qianluo and Ye Fan.

Bai Qianluo held a fire in his heart and looked at Ye Fan.

Then, drew the sword suddenly! A sword struck directly at the root of Jiang Chengfeng's leg! Jiang Chengfeng was about to smash Bai Jingming's head, but suddenly lost consciousness! A surging mental power broke in violently and controlled his soul! Huang Zhongyue's eyes widened! "how is this possible!?"

His spiritual shield failed to help Jiang Chengfeng stop even for a moment! ?

In an Open Heaven Realm, it stands to reason that no matter how deep the cultivation base is, it cannot easily break the spiritual shield of the power-sounding power! One leg was cut off! When Jiang Chengfeng came back to his senses, the pain was so painful! "Ah! ——" Bai Qianluo's eyes were cold and sharp, without saying anything, another two swords! One arm and the other leg of Jiang Chengfeng were also directly removed! With only one hand left, Jiang Chengfeng shouted for help! "Quick! Stop her! Ah! I don't want to die..." A group of monks present were dumbfounded, and everyone looked at Huang Zhongyue in amazement! Isn't that there is an ancestor, no one can help Jiang Chengfeng?