C265 (2/2)

Cui Er shouted loudly, ”No! No! Hurry and save him! ”

Long Feiyu supported her: ”Don't do that, he's already gone. He can't be saved!”

Cui Er's tears rolled down as she screamed, ”No! No! ”Daddy!” With a loud shout, she fell flat on her back. With a wave of Long Feiyu's hand, she had fainted in his embrace.

Long Feiyu's mind was in a mess. How was this possible? The leader hadn't even gotten close to him, so how could he just kill him like that? Could it be that the poison he was inflicted with was different from the poison of others? The answer should be on the leader, his gaze moved to the ground, his heart jumped, a sword was stabbed into the leader's throat, Master Mei Er kept his sword that was dripping with blood, and shouted: ”Even if you are already dead, I will cut you into pieces!” Another slash cut off the leader's left arm. Seeing his crazy look, none of the guests dared to speak. Seeing him slice the leader's body into pieces, the leader's hand softened and the sword fell to the ground. He plopped down on the ground.

Long Feiyuwei slightly shook his head, and slowly left while carrying Cui Er. A few people surrounded him to express their gratitude, but Long Feiyu completely ignored them.

Cui Er who was on the bed finally opened her eyes, which were filled with grief.

Long Feiyu sighed, ”I'm sorry, I can't save your father!”

Cui Er's tears flowed again.

Long Feiyu hugged her gently and struggled out of his grasp as if his life depended on it. He cried, ”Why didn't you protect him the moment you entered? He's my father! ”

Long Feiyu was speechless. If he had set Plum Villa Owner as his number one target the moment he entered, then this leader would never be able to get within ten meters of him. Manor Owner really wouldn't die, Cui Er was blaming him!

Long Feiyu said softly: ”Cui Er, I'm sorry …”

Cui Er cried: ”You said that he would be fine … What you said... I... I hate you, I don't want to see you! ”

Long Feiyu sighed deeply and slowly walked out of the house. Outside, the autumn wind was blowing and the fallen leaves were fluttering in the wind. There was a faint hint of blood on the wind and his heart was filled with sorrow.

There were a few domestic servant s who were dealing with the corpses of the black-clothed men. The poison in Wu Lin's group of wealthy ecstasy fog had naturally been dispelled, but they did not feel any joy from surviving this calamity, instead, there was an endless sense of desolation. They had been guests in the Mei Zhuang, and were only a hair's breadth away from death, this was nothing much, in their lives, they had experienced this kind of moment many times, but most of the guests were fine, their masters had been violently killed, making guests like them meaningless.

No one knew who the hero who saved their lives was, and neither did the people of Mei Family. Perhaps the Miss May knew, but at this critical moment, the group of tyrants could not investigate further, and could only agree to communicate with each other in the future.

The spirit hall in Plum Villa Owner was already set up, so Mei Shuiping couldn't pretend to be sick anymore. He knelt in front of his father's spirit, crying his heart out.