A dozen servants formed a ball and punched and kicked the people lying on the ground. The more they had, the more they could use!

The people who were beaten could no longer moan, and they still did not let go. One punch was harder and one kick was heavier, as if they had so much hatred.

In the attic on the second floor, the slender figure looked down at all, showing an extremely happy smile, with a bit of viciousness in her smile.

Luo Wuxia was wearing a red dress with a bold and vibrant color. Although she was only twelve years old, she was already flawless. It is not difficult to see how beautiful she would be in the future!

"Stop it all!"

The angrily shouting exploded in the air, like a cold arrow, cutting through the sky!

Luo Qingfeng strode past, the cold and murderous aura, and the innate powerhouse, flowed around her body.

The dozen servants beat and kicked each other. When they heard the scolding, their bodies became cold and they stopped suddenly. They didn't even know why they stopped.

In the attic, the fire-like man heard this angry shout, frowned slightly, and turned his head to look.

The blood-stained face came into view, and half of it was even more familiar to the outline. Luo Wuxia gasped and her pupils shrank, and her eyes were filled with fear.

Luo Qingfeng, Luo Qingfeng has turned into a ghost and is back!

There was so much blood, and her face and body were covered with blood!

Ghost, she is not a human, she is a ghost!

Luo Qingfeng walked step by step, and wherever he passed, the temperature around him dropped rapidly, and she seemed to be walking back from the y ghost hell.

The cold and cold wind blew gently, and more than a dozen servants swallowed their saliva with difficulty, and their steps could not help but retreat.

The slender figure, covered in wounds, lay there motionless, obviously unconscious.

"Aunt Lin!" Luo Qingfeng's expression was nervous and quickened his pace. He walked to Aunt Lin and squatted down. His fingers reached her breath and could still feel the faint breath. Luo Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

The spots of purple green fell into her eyes, and the emotions in her eyes were colder again, and the temperature around her was even colder than before.

In the attic, Luo Wuxia finally came back to her senses when she saw this scene. She gritted her teeth and jumped down from the second floor.

The faint red spiritual power wrapped her body, held her body, let her fly down and stand firmly on the ground.

Luo Wuxia had just stood firm and didn't know where to take out a long whip and thrust directly at Luo Qingfeng.

"Luo Qingfeng, you bitch, dare you come back!"

The long whip slashed through the air, and Luo Wuxia directly sucked towards Luo Qingfeng. Around the long whip, there was a faint red spiritual power. Luo Wuxia obviously wanted to kill Luo Qingfeng!

As the whip was about to fall on Luo Qingfeng, the servants standing around all showed mockery and ridicule.

Luo Qingfeng dares to come back, sure it’s not asking for death!

She was scared by her just now by blood. Now she knew it was her and she was just a waste.

People who have never practiced the fruit of cultivation and do not even have spiritual energy will not be the opponent of the eldest lady. Although the eldest lady is only twelve years old, she is already at the level of a spiritist!

"Miss, hit her!"

"She doesn't know how to live or die, and she dares to scare the eldest lady!"

"Baoshi, she is just a candid waste, she is not the match for the young lady!"

The servants suddenly became excited. They were ready to beat Luo Wuxia to beat Luo Qingfeng down, and then rushed up and beat him up.

It’s a pity that fantasies are beautiful and reality is cruel.

Just as the whip was about to fall, Luo Qingfeng hugged Aunt Lin who was unconscious and moved away instantly!
Chapter completed!