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

……revenge?

Rong Shaoqing's thoughts were pulled back. He had no parents since he was a child, and he didn't know the warmth of his parents. When he was young, he occasionally envied children with parents, but gradually he became accustomed to being alone.

However, it is the son's responsibility to avenge his parents!

The revenge of killing my father is unbearable!

"Girl." He looked directly at the indifferent Chong Ai and said, "What are you going to do? Or...what do you want me to do for you?"

No one helps anyone for no reason. He understands this and tries to ignore the discomfort in his heart.

"Look at me now, my muscles are all broken..." Chong Ai's eyebrows and eyes curled up, as if he was not talking about himself: "I'm already a waste."

The girl's smile was bright and bright, but there was a hint of coldness, as terrifying as a cold poisonous snake.

"girl……"

"Although Dr. Hu said that after the injury, I can stand like ordinary people, but I can't practice martial arts. In the future, my enemies will find me and will kill me... Scholar, what do you think I should do?"

"I will protect you." In his heart, he had regarded her as his own.

"Thank you." Chong Ai smiled and said, "So, scholar, only you can take revenge and protect me when you become stronger."

"But... I don't know martial arts." Rong Shaoqing frowned.

"Here is a martial arts secret book." Chong Ai took out the blue leather book on her body and handed it over, "If you take it to practice, it won't take long for you to become strong, and—" Her eyes flashed darkly, "No Humans can be enemies."

Rong Shaoqing took the book in her hand, her face blushing inexplicably, "Xuanyang Nine Styles" was taken out of her arms, with a fragrance and warmth.

"I will practice hard." He said firmly.

Chong Ai nodded and said, "Then I'll go back to rest first."

Seeing that she was tired, Rong Shaoqing immediately pushed her back to Aunt Yang's house, put her on the bed and rolled the quilt.

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Silent night.

Chong Ai didn't expect the people who were chasing her to come so quickly, which caught her a little bit off guard.

Rong Shaoqing had only practiced martial arts for a few days, and he only had a little internal strength in his body, so he knew some simple moves.

Fortunately, there was an unexpected person.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The quiet moonlight fell on the courtyard, and several people in black were lying on the ground, twitching their bodies.

"Who sent you?!" The usually bloated and unremarkable aunt had a sharp expression on her face.

Chong Ai moved himself to the chair, turned the wheel to the door.

"Aunt Yang, what's the matter?" Rong Shaoqing in Tsing Yi heard the sound and ran over.

The man in black vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and stared viciously at Chong Ai in the room.

"If you want to survive, you'd better hand her over!"

Chong Ai knew it in his heart, it seemed that the wife of the alliance leader found out where she was, and sent someone to solve her.

"Don't think about it!" Rong Shaoqing said coldly.

Aunt Yang was silent, her figure flashed agilely, and she directly floated over to point the acupoints of those people.

"How do they deal with them?" Aunt Yang looked at Chong Ai with deep eyes.

"Kill it." Chong Ai said lightly.

"Bitch, how dare you! Do you know who sent us here!" the black-clothed leader yelled angrily.

Chong Ai smiled slightly: "No matter who sent you here, it can't change your fate to die."

Aunt Yang killed those people neatly, took out a bottle from her bosom, poured out a little powder, and the corpses on the ground were clean.

She frowned and looked at Chong Ai: "Girl..."