Only then did the anger spread elsewhere. Fortunately, the senior brother woke up, then she drop it.
“Pa—”
Seeing the junior sister’s face, Song Qingyu threw the teacup in her hand, straight in her face.
“Pfft—”
Her nose was injured, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and a few teeth rolled down on the ground.
“You…”
The junior sister was tearing in pain, but she also know that she was not Song Qingyu’s opponent.
Song Qingyu looked at her coldly, a golden blade condensed in her hand, as it was about to pierce the junior sister’s heart.
“Stop…”
Long Aotian descend from the sky with Nishang in his arms and stood in front of the little sister.
Song Qingyu looked at the intact roof. She didn’t know where did they float down from.
Of course, that’s not the point!
“My junior sister had done nothing, how can you kill innocent people indiscriminately.”
Long Aotian hugged the junior sister with heartache. When the junior sister saw Long Aotian, her deformed face because of the smashed became more unsightly because of crying.
“Nothing? the life of more than hundred people in my princess mansion, is it count as nothing?”
Song Qingyu laughed coldly.
“That’s because you beat me to death. That was what my junior sister do out of grief.”
Long Aotian took out a medicine pill and gave it to his junior sister.
“Heh… If that’s the case, then kill yourself now! You can also pay for those people’s lives.”
Because of grief, you can kill innocent people?
“You, how can form your own mouth talk nonsense here?”
Long Aotian looked at Song Qingyu with a headache, how could there be a woman that liked to be entangled?
“I killed people, what do you want? Come at me, don’t talk nonsense with my senior brother.”
The junior sister looked at Song Qingyu like a poisonous snake, with a few teeth missing from her mouth, and her speech was a bit sloppy.
“Oh, alright!”
Song Qingyu nodded, the golden blade in her hand was so bright.
“For every grievance, someone is responsible, for every debt, there is a debtor.”