My host is very irritable

Chapter 226 Fallen Flowers 7

He Yue pinched Ji Peng's neck with one hand and flipped her fingers with the other hand, and soon the Liang father and son appeared in front of everyone.

"Xiao...Xiaoqi..." When Ji Peng saw his bloody nephew, he felt heartbroken and wanted to tear apart the person who hurt him.

He Yue froze them in mid-air, then used her spiritual power to transform a knife into one, pointing it at Liang Qi's neck.

"Now you, Director Ji, can you tell me?"

"Ahem... ahem, I... I said..."

Ji Peng looked at the mythical scene and he was really scared.

He Yue let go and Ji Peng fell to the ground. He immediately covered his neck and coughed desperately.

He Yue waved her hand and a huge screen appeared in front of everyone. She looked at Ji Peng who was still coughing and said, "Hurry up, I don't have much patience."

When Ji Peng saw that it was a live broadcast, he looked ashen. He felt that he, no, their family was all finished.

"Ah ah ah..."

He Yue became impatient and slashed Liang Qi's arm with a sword.

"Uncle...Uncle, save me..."

Ji Peng looked at the broken limbs on the ground, gritted his teeth, and told everything.

Everyone else in the yard looked deathly pale, and they all had to go in.

……

The live broadcast room exploded at this time. They typed on their keyboards at a very fast speed, cursing at those beasts.

……

"Snapped--!"

In the leader's office, Ji Peng's immediate superior was watching the live broadcast in front of him and smashed the teacup in his hand.

"What is Ji Peng doing? Go, turn off this live broadcast for me."

"Boss, we can't turn it off!" The secretary was almost worried to death.

"Then arrest the woman in green."

The secretary remained silent this time. Could they catch someone with such means just because they wanted to?

The leader obviously remembered it. He touched his hand awkwardly and prepared to call his superior.

This happened here, and if he doesn't resolve it, he will be held accountable.

At this time, the phone rang.

Pick up the phone, it's an order from above.

He hung up the phone and hurriedly asked people to go to Liang's house.

His superior asked him to go to the Liang family first to negotiate with the woman in blue, hoping that she could shut down the live broadcast.

……

Liang family villa.

"Son, my son..." At this time, a woman stumbled over and shouted loudly at the hung Liang Qi.

She also watched the live broadcast, and she didn't dare to get angry at He Yue.

She knelt directly in front of He Yue, kowtowed and begged: "He is young and ignorant, please be magnanimous and let him go this time..."

"So they let Xiao Yuecheng and her sister go?"

"We can compensate them, really, we can compensate them." Ji Ya blurted out.

"Snapped--!"

"Who are you giving your compensation to? They were all killed." He Yue slapped her hard.

"I..." Ji Ya covered her face, her lips trembling, not knowing what to say.

Yes! They are all dead, what can be compensated for them?

"If we give these sisters a proper burial, can you let them go?" An old man in black walked in.

Ji Ya looked at it and cried out sadly, "Father."

"No, I just want them to pay with blood." He Yue glanced at the old man indifferently and answered coldly.

"Xiao Yuecheng's father has already signed the letter of understanding, you must know that!" The old man took out a piece of paper and said with a smile.

"That bastard isn't dead yet. I don't mind giving him a ride." He Yue quickly came to Qian Yi and picked him up with her hand.

When Qian Yi appeared in the villa, He Yue found the father whom Xiao Yueling had never seen through the traction of blood.

"You beast, you only care about giving birth but not raising your children, how dare you still be alive!"

"Ugh... let go... let go..." Qian Yi was choked by He Yue and couldn't breathe. He stretched out his hand to pry He Yue's fingers apart.

He Yue had an indifferent expression and raised her hand to remove his arm.

"Ah... it hurts... it hurts..." Qian Yi screamed immediately.

"Why are you, a beast, supposed to help us make a decision? Are you qualified?" He Yue grabbed his hair with one hand and pulled hard, tearing off a large chunk.

Before Qian Yi could scream, blood started flowing from his head.

"You... who are you?" Qian Yi asked with difficulty, enduring the pain.

"You don't even know who I am, how dare you make decisions for us?" He Yue tore off another piece of his scalp.

Now Qian Yi finally understood. He looked at the masked girl in front of him in horror. He knew who she was.

Xiao Yueling, she must be Xiao Yueling.

"Xiao Yueling, I am your father." Qian Yi shouted.

The others were shocked. Wasn't Xiao Yueling also dead? Was she also a ghost?

When Yu Yuan heard Qian Yi calling his name, his heart trembled. He couldn't help but take a few steps back. He was afraid. He didn't dare to look at the girl...

"I am your ancestor." He Yue spat out a few words with disgust.

"Bang bang bang-!"

He Yue picked up Qian Yi and smashed him on the statue at the door, once, twice... Soon Qian Yi vomited blood and passed out.

He Yue threw away the garbage in his hand and looked at the old man next to him.

"Whatever tricks you have, just use them! Let me see if the scumbag's family is the same as it is."

"It seems that there is nothing to talk about between us."

The old man turned to look at the person beside him and said respectfully, "Master, thank you for your help."

"Ah."

The master stepped forward and said to He Yue with a smile: "Little girl, please forgive others when you can. Besides, you are going to die..."

"boom--!"

He Yue waved his sleeves, and the master flew backwards, hitting a tree trunk in the yard and his head was bleeding.

What kind of bullshit are you talking about? If it weren't for the fact that it was difficult for him to practice, I would have slapped him to death.

The master stood up, covered his head, bowed to He Yue, and turned away.

Because he just felt the strong spiritual energy on He Yue.

This girl is alive, not a ghost. But, none of this has anything to do with him anymore.

Whoever wants to wade into this muddy water can do so, but I won't join him anyway.

The old man panicked when he saw the master he had invited leave without looking back.

He thought He Yue was a ghost, and he found this person because he wanted him to take in the Xiao sisters.

Now, he can't even withstand one attack, so what should they do?

When the old man was feeling uneasy, Ji Peng's leader finally arrived.

He smiled as soon as he got out of the car, walked quickly to He Yue, and said with a smile: "Xiao Yueling, right? Can we have a discussion?"

"What are you discussing? There is nothing to discuss between us. My sister died so unjustly. Did any of you ever take care of it?"

He Yue's face was full of rejection, she didn't want to discuss it with them.