The Queen of the Underworld

The blood splashed on the ground is so gorgeous, as gorgeous as fireworks!

Shen Fei swayed back and forth, but he didn't fall down. In the oath that he would never fall down, like a tumbler, Shen Fei finally stood upright again, retracting his legs and releasing his fists. His spine stood upright. It must be so straight, like a towering Taihang!

Zhuang Tianqing was really shocked. In his decades of life, he has met many people, but such a stubborn stone like Shen Fei is very rare. No, it is not just a stone, but a stone. Steel that seems to have been tempered thousands of times!

Zhuang Tianqing was able to explode a small universe and slap a [-]-point palm, but he couldn't bear to slap it any longer. He forgot about his arrogance and the contest between men; the rest was only for him. Shen Fei's admiration!

Lin Xuelan looked at the blood dripping, the deepest part of her heart, the string, was pulled, and then looked at Shen Fei's resolute expression, the blood on the corner of the mouth, and her eyes were slightly moist. It's not easy to perceive, but it has changed quietly. 【 】

That is, when Zhuang Tianqing patted Shen Fei on the shoulder, Mengdie removed the traces of tears in the room, applied light makeup, and swept Emei lightly. When it was unusual, she wanted to show her best side in front of Shen Fei.

Thinking that when Shen Fei sees himself like this, Meng Die will definitely not be able to recover for a long time. Unexpectedly, there will be a war without gunpowder outside. tidy up...

When the blood dripped into blood, Mengdie opened the door...

Then, the moment she opened the door, the smile on Mengdie's face froze, looking at the bright red blood at the corner of her mouth, her heart seemed to be pricked by thousands of needles!

When Zhuang Tianqing smiled approvingly at Shen Fei, raised his hand, and asked Shen Fei to sit down, Mengdie shouted: "Dad!"

As soon as the voice fell, Mengdie rushed between the two men, grabbed Zhuang Tianqing's hand, and said angrily, "What are you doing? Shen Fei is already bleeding, what else are you going to do? "

Zhuang Tianqing knew that he had been misunderstood, and wanted to explain, but thinking about it again, he was really at fault for doing what he did to a 17-year-old child, although his original starting point was for the good of his daughter .

So, Zhuang Tianqing opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

Mengdie had already turned around, wiped the blood from the corner of Shen Fei's mouth distressedly, and said softly, "Does it hurt?"