Rebirth: The Adopted Daughter

The banquet hall on the first floor was full of friends and laughter. Gao Qingfeng appeared on the other side of the water wall with a gloomy face. He was calm and seemed to have spent a lot of effort to achieve such peace. Every guest who enters the hall must pass by him and give him a polite congratulations. Gao Qingfeng pulled out the corners of his mouth. He wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh. He fell into Han Sicheng's eyes and felt a little funny. Han Sicheng's sight has been falling on the other side of the water wall. He is waiting for ye Qingxia to appear. Suddenly his heart jumped. It was his blessing skill of casting spells on Ye Qingxia that was triggered, which showed that ye Qingxia was in danger. Han Sicheng immediately stood up from his seat. Zhu Wenxu looked at him in disbelief. He looked dignified and like a great enemy. Then he saw him. His aura worked and flew up the second floor. Han Sicheng's skill is very good, but he is generally very low-key. However, at this time, because it involves Ye Qingxia's safety, he shows his magic power in front of everyone. Everyone was stunned. Looking at his figure floating out of the dust, they were shocked everywhere, and there were bursts of straight air-conditioning. Zhu Wenxu was completely silly. He knew that 100% of Han Sicheng must have gone up to find Ye Qingxia. He had a fire in his heart. At this time, the fire in his heart ran away and burned. He was too low to fly upstairs like Han Sicheng, so he had to stand up and run out with big steps. When passing through the sometimes crowded passage, he even pushed down the beauty without apologizing. He passed by Gao Qingfeng like a gust of wind, and then ran up the stairs to chase Han Sicheng. Of course, it is impossible for him to catch up with Han Sicheng at this speed. When he went up the stairs, Han Sicheng would have disappeared for a long time. In room 208, ye Qingxia couldn't move. The Buddha behind her chanted scriptures and shot golden flames at Lin Zhiman. Lin Zhiman had seen the flame once, so she perfectly avoided the attack of these golden flames with the help of the compass. When the Buddha dissipated and ye Qingxia felt able to play, Lin Zhiman protected the white bath towel on his chest and kicked Ye Qingxia into the room. Lin Zhiman closed the door, turned around, walked towards Ye Qingxia, who was sitting on the ground, smiled and said, "you can run! I see where you're going! " She approached Ye Qingxia step by step and suddenly reached out to grab Ye Qingxia's head. Ye Qingxia closes her eyes nervously, resentful and sad. Is she dying? Died in Lin Zhiman's hand again? However, ye Qingxia's head was only knocked heavily by five fingers, and there was no imaginary pain. She opened her eyes and saw Lin Zhiman looking at her bald blood claw. It was still very long just now. Why doesn't she have any extra nails now? Lin Zhiman's heart at the moment is the feeling of thousands of alpacas running by. She stared at Ye Qingxia with a confused face on the ground. She thought of the Golden Buddha light that appeared on Ye Qingxia just now. How abnormal it is! Unexpectedly, her iron like mud blood claws were quietly melted... Fortunately, she flashed quickly. If she was hit by the Golden Buddha light, she might die without leaving ash. Lin Zhiman frowned and thought that although the blood claw could grow after being damaged, it couldn't peel Ye Qingxia's skin for a while and a half. She had to tie her up first and keep her for a few days. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.