Villain: Rebirth And Then The Heroine Chases Me

Chapter 92: The Dust Settles

"Saito Butler, what happened to my mother?" Qianhe looked anxious at the butler's expression. His father had domestically abused his mother once or twice. Can't get it right.

The housekeeper looked at Qianhe in embarrassment and said: "Miss, madam, she was injured by the head of the house before and sent to the hospital, but it was fine that time, it was only a slight burn, and it will be fine after a few days of recuperation."

"But then, you guys made such a fuss again. The wife who had just been discharged from the hospital was beaten again by the head of the house. Now the wife has been severely injured and is lying in the hospital again!"

After hearing this, Qianhe felt extremely worried. If Gu Ange were not still here, she would have to go to the hospital to see her mother immediately.

She looked worriedly at the huge movement of the Fujiwara family's house in the distance, but she still dialed her mother's video call.

After waiting for a while, the phone was connected.

"Hey, Qianhe! Come back quickly! If you don't come back, I will be beaten to death by your father!" The wailing voice of the woman on the other end of the phone came. Mrs. Abe has a cowardly personality. After being raped and threatened by Otomo Ando, ​​she begged her daughter to return home in tears, so that she could end the beating.

Through the mobile phone screen, Qianhe saw her mother lying on the hospital bed covered with gauze, still oozing blood. The tears in my eyes burst down, and the guilt in my heart reached the extreme

"It's all because of me that the family has paid such a high price, and my mother has suffered such a serious injury! It's all - I'm not good!"

"I'm sorry!" Chizuru cried.

"Qianhe, come back quickly!" Mrs. Abe repeated this sentence, she was really afraid of being beaten violently by her husband again.

Chizuru hesitated, but remembering the agreement with Gu Ange, she still didn't directly agree to Mrs. Abe's return to the family.

At this moment, Otomo Abe, who walked into the ward, snatched the phone and shouted at Qianzuru: "You rebellious girl, get out of here!"

"Aren't you coming back?" Abe Otomo picked up the drip stand and threw it at his already injured wife.

"You bitch taught her to elope, don't you? I told you not to behave like a woman, I told you not to behave like a woman! Kill you bitch!"

Again and again, Mrs. Abe on the hospital bed screamed.

Qianhe's eyes were about to burst. "Stop hitting, stop hitting, I'll go back! I'll go back!"

At this time, her heart was broken, and she didn't care about other things, she just wanted to protect her mother's safety. If she continued to fight like this, her mother would really be beaten to death. But she didn't realize at this time that this was the most regrettable decision she had ever made in her life.

Only then did Abe show a triumphant smile. He knew that this rebellious girl still cared about her mother very much. As long as he pretended to kill her mother, the rebellious girl would obey him obediently. Of course, if he was killed, it wouldn't be a big deal. Although the Abe family is weak, they still have some power, but it's just killing a lady in name only.

At this time, Abe didn't know that the little boy next to his daughter had reached the level of strength, and he was still thinking about how to lure Chizuru back home and minimize the fire in the Fujiwara family.

"You'd better come back quickly, don't play any tricks! Butler Saito, bring her back!" Abe hung up the phone.

The housekeeper looked at Qianhe who was crying and didn't move, he hesitated to speak.

Qianhe looked at the increasingly fierce battle in the distance and said: "Let me wait, I want to wait for him to come back!"

The butler nodded. After all, that tough man told him not to think about running away. He was afraid that it would be very difficult for him to take the lady away. Even if he did, he would be easily caught by that man. At that time, wait for the young lady to come forward and explain to him, the relationship between the two should not be simple.

Fujiwara mansion.

The more the old ancestor Fujiwara fought, the more he was surprised, this little boy from Yan Kingdom was completely different from what he thought.

Originally, he used his skills to suppress Gu Ange all the way. Gu Ange's moves are completely random, he just uses the starfish's true energy to increase damage, and he can easily neutralize Gu Ange's attack with just four or two strokes.

But after playing it, he found that this little brat seemed to have inexhaustible energy.

"What's the matter with this brat? It's unscientific! No matter how powerful the method is, there should be a limit? Just now hundreds of deadpools consumed his true energy, and now he has been fighting for a long time.

It seems like it won't run out!"

Old Ancestor Fujiwara gradually became anxious, he was no longer at his peak state, and he already felt that his true energy was insufficient.

Gradually, Patriarch Fujiwara's attack began to weaken, Gu Ange naturally would not let this opportunity go, and the offensive became more and more fierce.

Now that the offense and defense have changed, Gu Ange is pressing down on the old ancestor Fujiwara to fight.

Suddenly, Gu Ange grabbed the gap of the ancestor, and the blue-purple true energy swooped over like a dragon. Although the ancestor hurriedly blocked it, due to the exhaustion of the true energy, he was blasted out and knocked down five or six walls before stopping , All of a sudden spewed a mouthful of blood, obviously no longer able to fight.

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Gu Ange was about to go forward to make up the knife, when suddenly two auras of the same level appeared.

One breath is as sharp as a knife, the other is as dark as a ghost, and they are two great masters.

"Friends from Yan Kingdom, stop!" An old voice appeared in Gu Ange's ear.

Gu Ange looked sideways and saw an old man with a sword around his waist standing 100 meters away. The other master didn't show up, but was lurking in the dark.

Gu Ange looked at him vigilantly and didn't speak.

"There are very few masters in this cultivation world. What kind of things can't be discussed carefully, and it must make you die?"

"Little friend, listen to me..."

Before the old man with a sword could finish speaking, Gu Ange suddenly rushed towards Patriarch Fujiwara with all his true energy.

"Boy, how dare you!" A thin and small figure suddenly appeared, and he slapped Gu Ange with a slap. Gu Ange didn't care about the slap, but still stepped on the dantian of the ancestor.

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Gu Ange was sent flying, his face flushed. The ancestor also vomited blood, and his aura quickly weakened, obviously his cultivation was useless.

At this time, the old man who raided Gu Ange saw such a scene and was angry to attack Gu Ange.

"Stop!" The old man with the sword stopped him.

"Hmph! Junior, are you satisfied with this? Now that your grievances are over, leave me quickly!" The old man was obviously angry, but he still stopped.

"Old ghost Yuan, this..."

"let's go!"

Watching the two leave, Gu Ange heaved a sigh of relief, now his state really can't beat the two grandmasters. The reason why he would rather get injured than abolish the old man Fujiwara is not only to eradicate the roots, but also to deter the two masters. Not killing them directly is also giving them two faces, and they don't want to tear their faces.

Gu Ange hadn't forgotten that there were still two dogs waiting for him to deal with. With a little perception, he found the Fujiwara father and son hiding in a secret place. Regardless of their begging for mercy, he killed them with two shots of true energy. He can't kill the grand master, but he can still kill two ordinary people!

After finishing these, he quickly walked towards the direction Qianhe left.

His current state won't last long! He has to find Qianhe Huiyan country as soon as possible.

Gu Ange smiled when he thought that this cherry blossom girl had already confessed to him.

It seems that the life of singing and singing with Qianhe every night is close at hand.

ps: I'm really tired of writing this memoir, so let's end it quickly. .