I'm frivolous: a stunning murder

Chapter 29 Breaking away from the family [3]

In fact, this question is not just a question in Su Feng's mind, but a question that everyone has always wanted to ask but dare not ask.

"It's definitely not Ye Qingkuang! It's definitely not Ye Qingkuang!"

I don't know if it's for the sake of flattery, or if they really don't want to admit that this waste that they have trampled on all the year round has suddenly become a strong Ye Qingkuang who doesn't take them seriously.

A sound, full of condemnation.

"Whether she is true or not, Ye Qingkuang, my family of Qingyin does not allow anyone who might be a traitor to exist, immediately expel her from the family!"

"Exit the family immediately... Ye Qingkuang must be expelled from the family!"

Ye Qingkuang saw the triumphant smiles of Su Feng, Ye Nanhao and the others' schemes succeeding in the sound of waves like waves, and he knew it immediately.

Since the Ye family can't tolerate her, then let her completely abandon this family!

"Don't you all want to know who I am?" Her voice, with a special cold quality, broke through layers of noise.

In the hall, the shouts became silent.

"Remember me, I, the first frivolous Qingyin saint—Ye Qingkuang! From now on, I, Ye Qingkuang, officially announce that I will abandon the Qingyin family!"

boom!
The scene was blown up again!

For Ye Qingkuang's wild words.

The family's elder guardians and others were already angry and were about to strike.

The flute sounded.

Like the sound of a sharp ghost horn, or like a turbulent mud flow rushing down from a high mountain, covering all the sounds...

Within a dozen breaths, there were already a large number of people rolling on the ground.

The inside is deep, or the head is held in the arms and the direction is blindly rushing, or the ears are covered in an attempt to resist.

Some vases in the hall were not of such good texture, and they were broken in response to the sound.

In the audience, only Ye Qingkuang stood there straight...

Of course she would stand there properly, because it was she who blew the enchanting music!
A family of Qingyin family, who has practically cultivated|practiced to the eighth level of Yingong, at this time, wants to endure the discomfort of his body, and snatch the flute from Ye Qingkuang's hand.

It's a pity that he didn't get close, but when he got close, blood flowed from his nose, and he rolled to the ground.

This is a feast that hurts each other, a gift that Ye Qingkuang gave to these filthy members of the Qingyin family before leaving the Qingyin family!

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, but the sound of the flute became more and more fierce.

"No, don't blow it anymore..." Some people with low internal strength have already lay on the ground without moving.

"What the Ye family owes me, I will get it back someday!" After saying that, she took it away, turned around and left quickly.

People from the Ye family, taking Qiu Su away will not be as simple as simply locking her in the woodshed.

The night seemed to be disturbed by the sound of Xiao, and it was actually a bit darker than usual.

On the way to the woodshed, it was pitch black.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the door of the firewood room was split open by Ye Qingkuang's palm.

Her vision, even in the dark, would be a little brighter. Seeing the voice froze in the corner where she was curled up, she felt distressed for the first time.

"Qiu Su."

"Miss, miss...is that you, miss..." Qiu Su cried and struggled to crawl over.

Ye Qingkuang took a few steps forward, without saying a word, helped her up and carried her on his back, "Don't say anything now, we have to leave here first."

(End of this chapter)