Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Chapter 295: The evil boss, so innocent (70)

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The more Su's father thought about it, the more anxious he became. He panted and kept urging her, "Daughter, don't worry about me."

"Ahem, Dad is already an old man, and he can't stay with you for much longer. You should take care of yourself from now on."

"Humph, since you're already here, why don't you stay?"

Long Haoyuan's father and his men chased after him.

When he thought of his most outstanding son, now lying there like a useless person, he could not suppress the hatred in his heart.

Su Qiao's anger was even stronger than his, his eyes were cold, "How dare you hurt my dad?"

She swore to protect Father Su.

But now, he was hurt like this by them.

Su Qiao was filled with murderous intent. "You will all die today."

"Ahem, I'm going to fight you guys."

Father Su was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He wanted to push his daughter out of the basement while rushing towards Father Long while coughing.

Li Hanzheng grabbed his arm and teleported him outside in the blink of an eye. "If you die, she will be sad."

Without any worries, Su Qiao no longer hesitated. He drew out the soft sword from his waist, took a deep breath, and rushed towards Long Fu and others with murderous intent.

The posture seems to be that if gods stand in the way, gods will be killed; if Buddhas stand in the way, Buddhas will be killed.

With his psychic powers, superb martial arts and swordsmanship, all the opponents except a few level nine psychics were quickly slaughtered.

At this time, they also moved from the basement to the training ground outside.

Li Hanzheng settled Su's father as quickly as possible and returned as quickly as possible.

At that time, Su Qiao was already blood-thirsty.

All the psychics from the Long and Su families were killed, except for three or four level nine ones.

With the joining of Li Hanzheng, after just a few rounds, the remaining few level nine psychics fell down silently.

Before they died, they regretted so much that their intestines turned green.

I really shouldn't have been greedy for the benefits of the Long family and went against those two big demons, Su Qiao and Li Hanzheng.

However, it was too late to regret.

In the end, apart from some servants who escaped, the entire Long family, three generations of grandparents and grandchildren, were left with only Long Haoyuan, who was sitting paralyzed on the ground with his sea of consciousness injured.

"I don't want to die. I don't want to die."

Su Yunyan finally recovered.

But looking at the broken limbs scattered on the ground, and Su Qiao standing there like a killing god with his light blue sportswear stained with blood, she was really scared.

Kneeling in front of Su Qiao, she began to cry and beg

"Su Qiao, I am your cousin, I beg you, please spare my life. I will never dare to provoke you again, never again, please spare me."

Su Qiao lowered his head and stared at her coldly, "You were the one who beat my dad, right?"

A trace of fear flashed across Su Yunyan's eyes, and she quickly shook her head to deny, "No, it wasn't me. I didn't hit you."

"Believe me, it really wasn't me who hit you."

Su Qiao took a step back and avoided her dirty hands. "Humph, it's not you, but you ordered it."

Even if Long Haoyuan caught Su's father, he would not torture him like this.

Only Su Yunyan, this vicious woman, would take out her anger on him.

When Su Qiao thought of his father Su who was covered in wounds, he wanted to strangle the woman in front of him to death immediately.

With a click, a sharp pain came from my left leg.

However, before Su Yunyan could scream in pain, her left eye suddenly pierced with a "pop" sound as if it had been pierced by something.

The overwhelming pain almost instantly overwhelmed her.

“Ahhh”

The miserable screams of pain resounded through the sky and echoed in the training ground for a long time.

Long Haoyuan, who was sitting powerlessly on the ground, trembled and revealed a trace of deep fear.

Su Qiao moved his wrist and skillfully retracted the silver needle.

"Humph, you broke his arm and left him covered in wounds. I should not be too much if I break your leg and take away your eye."

Death is too easy for her.

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