Crossing starts from covering the sky

Chapter 113
Fengyue Guild Hall, to put it bluntly, is the largest brothel in Linfeng Town.

The people who usually go in and out of it are all dignitaries.

Of course, there are also people like Guan Xiaojiao who have to come to work for their livelihood.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Amidst a series of heavy coughs, Shangguanyan's weak body finally appeared in front of Fengyue Guild Hall.

However, half of Shangguan Yan's face was flushed from excessive force, and the other half was lingering with a faint black air, which was somewhat dead.

He was already weak, and he still ran so much now, so he naturally had another attack of insidiousness. He was lucky to not die at this time.

"It seems that my insidiousness has not been completely eradicated, but only suppressed!"

On Shangguan Yan's chest, there was a cloud of black air faintly entwined, exuding a sinister and poisonous air.

"The bustard of Fengyue Guild Hall, if you dare to touch Xiaojiao, I, Shangguanyan, will smash this place with my life!"

Although Shangguan Yan was out of breath and his face was dark, his eyes were as sharp as a sword.

Guan Xiaojiao was his only family member, ever since his grandfather Shangguan Rui left.

Shangguan Yan and Guan Xiaojiao depended on each other and took care of each other.

"Xiao, where's Xiaojiao?"

Shangguan Yan's complexion was red, and a bit of anxiety emerged.

Guan Xiaojiao is kind by nature and never fights with others. If she falls into a place like Fengyue Guild Hall, Shangguan Yan would not even dare to think about it.

If he was really ruined by the Fengyue Guild Hall, Shangguan Yan might go crazy.

"You, you guys, don't fight, I won't sign the contract of sale, and my son will come later, I will definitely not spare you!"

At this moment, in a small warehouse of Fengyue Guild Hall, there were sounds of beatings and women crying.

"It's Xiaojiao!"

Shangguan Yan looked at the small warehouse with red eyes.

I have lived with Guan Xiaojiao for so many years.

Guan Xiaojiao's voice had long been imprinted in his heart, so he couldn't fail to recognize it.

Bang!
"Open it for me!"

Shangguanyan with red eyes, blood flowing from his body, kicked the warehouse door away with a bang.

"Who dares to break into Fengyue Guild Hall? Tired of work?"

After the warehouse door was kicked away, the thugs inside stared fiercely at Shangguan Yan.

"Master, son?"

In a corner of the small warehouse, squatting a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, wearing a blue thin shirt, shivering, her face paled with fright, her hair was disheveled, and there were some tears at the corners of her eyes.

"Xiaojiao? You, were you beaten?"

When Shangguan Yan saw the blue and purple scars on Guan Xiaojiao's body, his complexion suddenly became very ugly, with a bit of ferocity emerging.

Ever since his grandfather Shangguan Rui left, Guan Xiaojiao was his only family member.

Dragons have inverse scales, and they will die if touched.

This point, Shangguan Yan is no exception.

(End of this chapter)