Tang Xiao, he is already the last one!

Tang Xiao felt a lot of pain whenever he thought of his daughter being killed. The child he raised with his own hands! He had been raised so seriously from a small and soft ball, but was killed by these people.

He stared at Tang Yaoliang and Tang Shuang next to him, his voice with murderous intent and resentment: "Tang Yaoliang's father and daughter killed my daughter, they are not qualified to be the head of the Tang family! When the civil strife in the Tang family is quelled, I, Tang Xiao, will give up the position of the head of the family!"

"Uncle Tang..." Nangong Lingyun looked at him worriedly. Ning'er died. Did he have no hope? That's why he wanted to become the monk?

The heads of the family were shocked and couldn't help but look at him. Apart from Tang Xiao, who else could be qualified for the head of the family?

On the second floor of the restaurant not far away, Mo Ye was drinking at the window and watching the development of the Tang family in front of him, looking indifferent, but occasionally he was a little confused, as if he was thinking about something.

Hei Feng, who was lying beside him, said angrily: "Master, the Ouyang family is also bullying too much. They interfere in other people's families. The second family father and daughter of the Tang family actually killed the daughter of the head of the family. It's really worse than beasts!"

"No matter where you are, the strong are respected." Mo Ye said lightly, looking at the scene in front of the Tang family, a low voice slowly came out: "This is the case in the mortal land, and the land of immortals is even more serious than that. The destruction of a family is often only in the thoughts of the strong."

Hearing this, Hei Feng and Anyi thought of the Chang family, who were destroyed by the powerful overnight, and they were silent for a moment.

They have seen too many things about the weak following their master. Even if their master himself had not been strong, it would have been difficult for him to survive in the imperial city by his lack of the Sacred Heart alone.

Fortunately, their master has strong strength and power. Otherwise, even if he was a prince, he would still not be able to escape the fate of the strong.

Strength, no matter where you are, is really important.

"Who said I was dead?"

At this moment, a gentle voice broke the solemn atmosphere in front of the Tang family's gate. The sound was heard, and everyone was shocked. They suddenly looked up at the sound in disbelief.

Even Mo Ye, who was playing with wine glasses and thinking about things on the second floor here, heard the sudden sound of the woman, looked up and followed the sound.

I saw a beautiful girl wearing a water-blue dress slowly walked out of the crowd. The flowing and refreshing water-blue dress showed her delicate and graceful figure. Her silky ink hair fell behind her, and the sea on her forehead covered her beautiful eyebrows, but she could not cover her beautiful face.

Her steps were light and her posture was light and soft. On her beautiful face, her eyes were lively and cunning, and there was a faint smile on her lips. And even such a girl who was only about fourteen years old, the confidence and the aura of the superiors she exuded from the moment she walked out was not inferior to anyone in the field.

Mo Ye on the second floor stared at the beautiful girl, frowned slightly, and felt that the girl was a little familiar. He was about to ask the two people around him who had seen this girl? Or, who was this girl? He heard that the people in front of the Tang family had widened their eyes as if they had seen a ghost, especially Tang Xiao, who even showed a crying and laughing expression on his face after seeing the girl, and ran towards the girl with one step.
Chapter completed!