Shura City, Hashen Mansion.

A thin woman with a white face, holding a plate, hurriedly walked on the corridor.

The woman's arms were covered with scars, and she looked a lot of bullying.

This person is nothing else, but the daughter of King Shura - Chen Ya.

"Bang..."

Chen Ya's steps were sloppy and she fell to the ground if she accidentally did not.

All the boats in their hands were shattered all over the ground.

This sound immediately attracted the housekeeper's attention.

When the butler saw this scene, he was so angry that his face twitched slightly and became very angry.

"Damn bitch, you smashed the master's favorite plate. You can't stand the blame for your death!" The housekeeper roared.

Chen Ya crawled on the ground, trembling, and she kept kowtowing to the butler, "Butler Qi, I didn't mean it, you spare my life!"

"Give up your life? I can't do this little thing well? How can I spare you!"

After saying that, the butler waved his whip and pointed it at Chenya, and then whipped it hard.

When Chenya saw this scene, her face turned pale and she covered her head tightly with her hands.

She closed her eyes and quietly felt the moment when the whip was whipped.

"Bang..."

A crisp sound rang out.

Chenya's body trembled.

"ah……"

She subconsciously screamed.

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

"Did my arm be removed and I can't feel it for a moment?"

"It's still the butler who pleaded with me and didn't take action? It's impossible!"

Chenya slowly opened her eyes, looked up, and couldn't help but widen her eyes, looking shocked.

Only see.

In front of her, a majestic figure stood there.

He has blue hair and a powerful body.

In the man's hand, what he was holding was the whip whipped by the housekeeper.

This person is nothing but Han Zheng.

"Let go!"

The housekeeper tried his best and could not pull back the whip, and fine beads of sweat spilled on his forehead.

He looked at Han Xing with fear on his face.

"You can really do it to a weak woman!"

Han Xing used a strong blow, and the housekeeper's body flew backwards uncontrollably and fell in front of Han Xing.

Han Xing grabbed the butler's collar with one hand, turned his palm into a fist with the other hand, aimed it at the butler's head and blasted it over.

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

"Sir, please spare my life, I was forced too!"

"If you kill me, you will definitely not be able to get out of here."

"No!"

"Bang..."

Han Xing's fist directly cracked the butler's head.

The butler's headless body fell to the ground, motionless.

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

This sound woke Chenya up.

She looked at Han Xing, and her face showed an extremely admiration, "Thank you for helping you!"

She didn't dare to reach out and touch Han Xing's hand.

"Come on, I'll take you!" Han Xing said.

"Sir, I'm too dirty, I'm afraid I'll get dirty!"

Chen Ya struggled to stand up, but she was weak all over and fell to the ground again.

"What's too dirty, don't look down on yourself so much!"

Han Xing pulled Chenya up and hugged her, preventing her from falling down, "You call Chenya?"

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

"It was your father who asked me to come!" Han Xing said.

"Father?"

Chen Ya was startled at first, then she looked listless, "I don't have a father!"

Hearing this, Han Xing stood there in a daze.

This script is wrong.

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

Is there a misunderstanding among these?

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

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

"And he will only use the sold Divine Yuan Stone to bet!"

"It's just a miracle that he can live until now!"

"You said, do I have a father?"

Chen Ya sniffed in a low voice.

"So that's how it is!"

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

"Chenya, your father is indeed doing something wrong!"

"But he's dead in the arena!"

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

Han Xing's words hit Chen Ya's ears like thunder.

Tears flowed in her eyes.

It took her a long time to calm down.

"Sir, thank you for bringing the news. What's going on?" Chenya asked.

Han Xing told the situation of the arena.

After hearing this, Chenya didn't speak for a long time.

She looked at Han Xing and bowed to her for salute, "Sir, I have no way to repay your kindness, so let me serve you?"

“Serve?”

Han Xing shook his head repeatedly, "I am just a rough man, and I'm not used to someone serving me!"

"Sir, what if you keep the little girl here?" Chen Ya asked.

"this……"

Han Xing was shocked and his face changed unstable.

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

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

"My destiny has been controlled from birth!"

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

Chen Ya knelt down in front of Han Xing, and kept kowtowing.

Every sentence is written in the heart, and it is said with tears in my eyes.
To be continued...