Breaking the Day

Chapter 878

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters!Mingzhu didn't know how she came back to her residence, she was dumbfounded and dumb along the way, like a walking corpse, until she returned to her residence, she woke up.

Next... what should I do?

What Mingzhu never expected was that Qianshan's family would sweep Qianshanxue out of the house and no longer recognize his family identity!

This is obviously going to be docked for survival!

If you can't take Qianshanxue to Qianshan's family, where is the place for them to live in this world?

Mingzhu is flustered and confused, painful and timid.

With a creak and opened the door, a strong medicinal smell immediately rushed into the small house. Only two lights came in in the dark and narrow room, which separated the light and shadow of the small house. distinct.

Mingzhu walked inside in a daze, and when she entered the door, she was suddenly strangled by a neck and held her against the yellow dirt wall.

Mingzhu was horrified. When he looked at it, it was Qianshanxue covered in bandages. He panted heavily, staring at blood-red eyes, and pinched Mingzhu's neck tightly: "Say! Where have you been!" !"

Mingzhu was in pain, she struggled and said, "I...I..."

Qian Shanxue gritted his teeth and said: "Are you going to betray me! Yes, it must be so! You bastard, you must have no peace of mind to save me!"

Mingzhu couldn't feel the pain in her neck at this moment. Her heart was so painful that she choked and said, "The servant...the servant doesn't..."

Qian Shanxue angrily roared: "Then why did you save me!! You just want to betray me, right!! You shameless and indecent maidservant! You betray me, you all betray me!!!"

Qian Shanxue's eyes were red. He pinched Pearl's neck frantically, like a crazy beast, purring in his throat, and his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes: "Death! All of you cheap servants must die!!!"

Mingzhu knew that the Qianshan Snow at this time was no longer the extremely confident Qianshan Snow. This was the weakest and most fragile Qianshan Snow. He was extremely sensitive and suspicious. He was almost burned to death by his maidservant, and by his own. The younger brother almost squeezed an adult.

At this time, Mingzhu fixedly looked at Qianshanxue, and her heart suddenly became quiet. She realized that she did not hate the Qianshanxue who was about to kill herself, but sympathized with him. She even thought it was probably Own destiny.

She could not save anyone, not even herself.

When the Qianshan Snow in front of Mingzhu's eyes began to appear ghosts, those ghosts swayed and danced around, and when the surrounding world fell into darkness a little bit, suddenly Mingzhu felt the power of the neck disappeared, and the fuzzy figure suddenly dropped her. He limped and struggled to hide in a corner.

Then there was a faint sound of footsteps and knocking on the door.

"Someone is..." Before the voice was finished, people rushed in immediately.

"Girl! Girl!" An old voice rang in her ears, and Mingzhu felt that she was being lifted up. She vaguely saw an old man about 60 or 70 years old lifting herself up, watching with concern. He, and two powerful men with Kong Wu standing beside him, looked around attentively.

Mingzhu opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound for a while, she coughed in pain.

The old man said with concern: "Girl, didn't you say you know where the son of Qianshan Xue is? Where is the son now?"

Mingzhu tried to endure the pain, raised her eyes and glanced at the old man, and saw that he was full of charity and concern. She was about to speak to the library, but she shook her head again and said, "That's all I said, sorry... …"

The old man sighed lightly. He stood up, looked around, touched the bed again, and said, "The house smells of medicine, and the bed is still warm. We followed you all the way here, so I slept on this bed before. It must not be you, but besides you, who else will be here?"

Mingzhu just shook his head without speaking.

The old man was about to speak again when he suddenly heard a hoarse voice coming from the dark corner: "Uncle Qianshan..."

The old man named Qianshan turned his head, his eyes widened and he looked at the staggering figure in the shadow, and suddenly greeted him with excitement.

"The son, it's really you! Old slave, the old slave has seen the son again!!"

This old man named Qianshan was the loyal butler of Qianshan's family. His original name was Liu Chang. Later, because Qianshanyue appreciated his loyalty, he changed his name to Qianshanyuan.

Qianshanyuan suddenly discovered that the person who came out of the shadows was still Qianshanxue's facial features, but... his face was old, his hair was gray, his skin was yellow, he looked like a middle-aged man in his forties, and he looked extremely thin. , It seems that the wind can blow him down.

Qian Shanyuan's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that the person he saw was Qian Shanxue, the proud son of heaven!

Qianshanyuan trembled: "My son, why did you become like this?"

At this moment, Mingzhu on the side breathed a sigh of relief. She understood a little bit. Qian Shanyue would never admit the relationship between Qianshan’s family and Qianshanxue in that situation, but he sent someone to stare at her quietly. Followed by, wanting to investigate what happened.

Looking at it right now, Qian Shanyue should be trying to get Qian Shanxue back, so that he is finally safe, and he... has an explanation.

But at this moment, Mingzhu suddenly widened his eyes and found that Qian Shanxue grinned, and a fireball popped out of his hand and hit Qianshanyuan's body instantly, turning him into a flaming fireball!

Qian Shanyuan never thought that this young man he had grown up would turn into his own urging demon. He screamed and fell to the ground, rolling frantically, with a shuddering voice, shuddering!

The two guards next to him were also shocked. They were not like Qianshanyuan who stayed at home for many years, and Qianshanxue often did not go home for more than ten years. Where did they see Qianshanxue look like this? The poisonous hand, thinking that the other party is the enemy, he wants to attack first.

The two of them immediately yelled out, drew their knives and slashed towards Qianshanxue.

Qian Shanxue weakened to the extreme at this time. He reluctantly ducked sideways and escaped a knife, but the other knife could not be avoided anyway. This knife slashed firmly on his shoulder, and the wound was deeply visible. !

Qianshan Xuemian emphasized the use of the last mana, and another flash of lightning flashed out with a flick of his finger, hitting his guard who was slashing with a knife, and instantly electric him into a ball of coke.

In addition, this person knew that life and death were in front of him. He madly swung his knife towards Qianshanxue. Qianshanxue only had time to get an arm. With a click, his arm rested on the opponent’s arm, but he was forced to break his bones. The blade quickly pushed towards his neck.

Qian Shanxue stared blood-red eyes, and the crimson blood sprayed in the gap between his clenched teeth. He was unwilling to die in the hands of such an ant. He tried his best to resist the last stubbornness and pride.

However, the footsteps of the god of death approached coldly with the blade, and when he was about to cut Qianshanxue's neck, suddenly the guard was hit hard with a bang on the back of his head, his body shook, and he immediately fell softly.

Qian Shanxue gasped for a look, but Mingzhu was holding an iron pot for decocting medicine with tears in his eyes, shaking all over.

Qian Shanxue stared at Mingzhu firmly, and after a while, his persistence aura relaxed, and his body fell to the ground with a grunt.

At this time, Qianshanyuan, who was burned by the flames, stopped screaming. He lay motionless on the ground, letting the flames on his body burn everything around him madly, and the air was filled with a terrible scorching smell.

Mingzhu sat limp on the ground, watching all this sadly and painfully, and suddenly burst into tears.

She didn't know why everything suddenly became like this.

Why did Qian Shanxue kill the old housekeeper in front of him?Could it be that he really is completely crazy?

What should I do?Did you throw this madman here?Or should he continue to flee with him?

But... the world is so big, where is their hiding place?!

Mingzhu wailed loudly, as if she wanted to cry out the endless grievances and pain she had accumulated, but the spreading flames made her have to cry and wipe the tears from her cheeks. He got up, came to Qian Shanxue silently, gritted his teeth and lifted him up, then staggered out of this remote Beijing suburban residence...