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Shura City, Ha Shen Mansion.

A thin, pale woman, holding a plate, was walking hurriedly on the promenade.

The woman's arm was covered with numerous scars, and she seemed to be bullied.

This person is no one else but Chenya, the daughter of King Shura.

"Boom..."

Chen Ya's footsteps were vacant, and she fell to the ground if she was not careful.

The boat in his hand was all shattered to the ground.

This sound immediately attracted the butler's attention.

When the butler saw this scene, his old face twitched a little with anger, and he was very angry.

"Dead bitch, you smashed the master's favorite plate, and you can't blame it for death!" the butler roared.

Chenya squatted on the ground, shivering, she kept kowtow to the housekeeper, "Qian housekeeper, I didn't mean it, you spare my life!"

"Spare you? This little thing can't be done well? How can I spare you!"

After speaking, the butler waved the whip and aimed at Chenya, then drew it down again.

Chen Ya looked pale when she saw this scene, and tightly covered her head with her hands.

She closed her eyes and quietly felt when she was smashed by the whip.

"Boom..."

There was a crisp sound.

Chen Ya's body trembled.

"what……"

She let out a scream subconsciously.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no pain.

"Could it be that my arm was pulled off and I can't feel it for a while?"

"Or the butler has pity on me and didn't start? Impossible!"

Chen Ya slowly opened her eyes, looked up, her eyes widened, her face shocked.

I saw it.

In front of her, a stalwart figure stood there.

He has blue hair and a powerful body.

In the man's hand, it was the whip drawn by the butler.

This person is not someone else, just the cold torture.

"Let go!"

The butler tried his best, but couldn't withdraw the whip, dripping fine sweat on his forehead.

He looked at the cold torture, his face was full of jealousy.

"You can kill a weak woman, you really can do it!"

The cold torture made a strong blow, and the steward's body flew out uncontrollably and fell in front of the cold torture.

The cold torture grabbed the butler's collar with one hand, turned his palm into a fist, and blasted towards the butler's head.

Seeing this scene, the butler's face changed drastically.

"My lord, spare my life, I was also forced!"

"You killed me, you can't get out of here."

"Do not!"

"Boom..."

The cold torture fist directly blasted the butler's head open.

The headless body of the housekeeper fell to the ground, motionless.

Han Xing looked back at Chen Ya and stretched out his hand, "Are you okay?"

This sound awakened Chen Ya.

She looked at the cold torture, her face showed a light of admiration, "Thank you, sir, for your life-saving grace!"

She did not dare to reach out and touch the hand of the cold torture.

"Come on, I'll give you a hand!" Han Xing said.

"My concubine, my concubine is too dirty, I'm afraid it will get you dirty!"

Chen Ya struggled to stand up, but he was helpless, and fell to the ground again.

"What's too dirty, don't look down on yourself like that!"

The cold torture pulled Chenya up and hugged her to prevent her from falling, "Your name is Chenya, right?"

"Yes, my lord, how do you know my name?" Chen Ya asked.

"Your father asked me to come!" Han Xing said.

"father?"

Chen Ya was surprised at first, and then showed a look of wilt, "I don't have a father!"

Hearing this, the cold torture froze in place.

This script is wrong.

King Shura missed his daughter so much, but unexpectedly, her daughter said that she had no father.

Among these, are there any misunderstandings?

"Why do you say that?" Han Xing asked.

"My lord, don't you know, I have been sold here by my father since I was a child, and I have suffered countless hardships!"

"And he, when he sells the Shen Yuan Stone, he will only use it to gamble!"


"He can live till now, I'm afraid it's just a miracle!"

"You said, do I have a father?"

Chen Ya sighed in a low voice.

"It turned out to be like this!"

Han Xing nodded and patted Chenya's shoulder to show comfort.

"Chenya, your father did not do the right thing!"

"However, he has died in the arena!"

"Before he dies, let me come to you, please forgive him!"

The words of cold torture blasted Chenya's ears like thunder.

Tears flowed in her eyes.

It took a long time before she calmed down.

"My lord, thank you for bringing the news. What is going on?" Chen Ya asked.

The cold torture recounted the situation in the arena.

Chen Ya did not speak for a while after hearing it.

She looked at the cold torture and bowed herself to salute, "My lord, your kindness, the little girl can't repay you, let me serve you, right?"

"Serve?"

The cold torture shook his head again and again, "I'm just a rough person, I'm not used to someone serving me!"

"My lord, what if you leave the little girl here?" Chen Ya asked.

"This……"

He was shocked by the cold sentence, and his face changed uncertainly.

"You leave the little girl here, your life is hard to save!"

"Please, take the little girl away, I want to live!"

"My destiny, from the time I was born, has been controlled by others!"

"I want to control my destiny once, please!"

Chenya knelt down before the cold execution and kept kowtow.

Every sentence is sent to the heart, tearful.

The cold torture sighed heavily when he heard this.

"Well, from today, follow me!" Han Xing said.

The words came out.

Chen Ya's eyes regained her brilliance, and she tried to stand up several times, but her feet were weak.

"Come on, eat this first!"

The cold torture took out a pill and handed it to Chen Ya.

"Thank you, sir!"

Chenya took the pill and put it into his mouth.

The elixir melts in the mouth.

A warm current rushed all over the body.

Chen Ya's injuries recovered at a speed visible to her body.

Thin and weak body, become even and stylish.

There is a ray of moving brilliance on her beautiful face.

Compared with his previous appearance, he has completely changed.

Han Xing stared at Chen Ya in a daze, her face slightly changed.

"Although there is no good-looking boss, it can be regarded as a lotus flower!"

"What a little beauty!"

Han Xing muttered to himself, staring at Chen Ya, motionless.

Chen Ya looked at Han Xing's sharp gaze, her face flushed, and she hurriedly lowered her head.

"My lord! My lord..."

Chen Ya shouted several times before awakening the cold torture.

He looked at Chen Ya with a look of embarrassment.

"Chenya, sorry!" Han Xing said.

"My lord, we must leave here as soon as possible!"

"If you don't leave, it will be too late!" Chen Ya said.

"Okay, let's leave first!"

Han Xing nodded, took Chen Ya, and walked out quickly.

However, he hasn't taken a few steps yet.

"Pump..."

A rush of footsteps sounded.

In the blink of an eye, the cold-exertion two were surrounded by a group of guards, and the water couldn't escape.

"There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you break in!"

"Hashen's Mansion, you can also break into it!"

"Today, you two will save your lives!"

Voices came from all directions, making people confused at all.

Chen Ya's face changed drastically when she saw this person.

...

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