"Going to the cottage? We will take you back to the cottage later to entertain the brothers!" After the leader of the gambling man finished speaking, several people laughed meaningfully.

Having said this, Murong Feixue no longer wasted any time. She tapped her feet lightly, and her slender figure fell forward quickly as if she was rushing towards the gambling man's group. However, a long sword appeared in his hand in an instant. The gambling man

He almost didn't even have time to react. When a sword was stabbed into his chest, the long sword sank into his chest and only the hilt was left. When Murong Feixue pulled out the sword, the gambling man fell to the ground in a daze and died.

"I'm going to your village, who will lead the way?" Murong Feixue drew out his sword and looked coldly at the men around him.

"Woman, Heroine, please spare your life!" Several people saw from this lightning-fast sword move that Murong Feixue was someone who could not be trifled with. They knelt on the ground and said in horror: "I, I will lead the way."

With the robbers in the cottage leading the way, Murong Feixue and Mo Zishang quickly arrived at the cottage. At this time, Brother Chun was already waiting. Nearly a thousand people gathered at the entrance of the cottage in darkness, hostile to the approaching Murong Feixue and Mo Zishang.

Zishang.

Brother Chun was eight feet tall, with a long beard and a ferocious face. There was a scar on his face from the corner of his left eye to his chin. When he saw Murong Feixue and Mo Zishang, Brother Chun pulled out his knife and slammed it on the table.

Above: "You two are the ones who dare to come to my village after killing one of my brothers?"

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of Murong Feixue's mouth: "Kill one of your brothers? I will also destroy this copycat of yours!"

"Hmph! What a loud tone! Just the three of you?!" Brother Chun looked at the three people in front of him, the thin Murong Feixue, the slender Mo Zishang, and there was actually a maid! He said disdainfully: "Little

Girl, I'll give you a chance. If you stay and play with your brothers for two days, I won't care about you killing one of my brothers. Otherwise..." Brother Chun shouted to the people around him: "I want you to come.

No reply!"

"There is no return!" nearly a thousand people shouted in unison!

Murong Feixue clenched the long sword in her hand and said coldly to Brother Chun and the people in the village: "Give me a chance? Are you wrong? It's me who gives you a chance. Who asked each of you to

Yue Xia Shan is looking for trouble with Murong Tietong?"

Brother Chun said disdainfully: "The old guy still wants us to cause trouble for him? I'm willing to get some of his money because I respect him!"

Murong Feixue flashed dozens of gestures with his left hand. The long sword in his right hand was pointed at Brother Chun's left side, and he exerted force suddenly! I saw a light visible to the naked eye hitting a man on Brother Chun's left side at the speed of light! This time, quickly,

Accurate and ruthless, he used his inner strength to condense a beam of light and pierced a hole in his heart! The man's eyes widened when he looked at his heart, as if he couldn't believe that he was killed so easily.

Brother Chun seemed to be shocked by Murong Feixue's move, but the advantage of having a large number of people still allowed him to hold on and said to Murong Feixue: "You can kill one of my brothers, but you can beat me hundreds of times."

Qian’s brother! Brothers! Come on over!"

Murong Feixue and Mo Zishang looked at each other and stood side by side. Murong Feixue raised his sword and said to Mo Zishang with a smile: "Senior brother, each of us will take half, let's see who can solve it first."

Mo Zishang's jaw dropped, and the two of them were like arrows leaving the string. One of them quickly floated to Brother Chun's side. The people around Brother Chun had already prepared their swords and were ready. Murong Feixue came up and used the "Xuan Sword Technique"

, who of these robbers didn’t have many lives in their hands? Murong Feixue was not merciless at all when he started his attack.

Compared to the sword flowers that filled the sky with Murong Feixue, Mo Zishang was more elegant. He came out of the dust like an ink painting and came and went freely among the robbers. His figure had already gone back and forth seven times in a blink of an eye. Each time he took away three or four lives with his sword.

Although there are some cultivators on Brother Chun's side, no one with a little bit of achievement can safely be a robber in Mencang Mountain. Ordinary people who are in the third or fourth level of the Yellow Realm, or even the sixth or seventh level, will not be able to compete with Murong Feixue and Mo Zishang. He couldn't even survive a single move, and seeing Murong Feixue and Mo Zishang ignoring him and harvesting the lives of the brothers around him like harvesting seedlings with sword after sword, Brother Chun couldn't sit still after all.

"Hey!" Brother Chun had a big sword that was seven feet long. It was even taller than Murong Feixue. It was an inch longer and an inch stronger. The moment Brother Chun struck out quickly, Murong Feixue almost couldn't dodge the blow. He barely managed to avoid it. Afterwards, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of Murong Feixue's mouth:

"Finally, I have someone who can fight!" This is the belligerent nature of the female demon cat. She has always been a rookie, which makes the female demon cat feel very bored.

Seeing that Brother Chun had finally taken action, the people around Brother Chun looked excitedly in the direction of Brother Chun and Murong Feixue. Mo Zishang also felt a bit threatened, jumped back a step, and landed next to Murong Feixue in a low voice. Said: "Junior sister, be careful, this person is at the second level of Xuanjing."

The second stage of the Mysterious Realm is one level higher than Murong Feixue. If he were an ordinary person, he might have given up, but who is Murong Feixue? She is the female demon who refuses to admit defeat! Murong Feixue has been facing Brother Chun from the previous fight. Now that she knew Brother Chun was at the second level of the Mysterious Realm, Murong Feixue was even more excited than before: "Senior brother, please rest assured and watch from the sidelines."

When Mo Zishang heard what Murong Feixue said, he stood back silently, but he always had his hands ready. He was not worried that Murong Feixue might not be able to beat Brother Chun, but he was worried about those people behind Brother Chun who could easily dodge open guns. Hidden arrows are hard to guard against, and no one can tell whether someone will lay a cold arrow behind you.

Brother Chun's people silently made a big circle, surrounding Murong Feixue and Brother Chun in the big circle. Murong Feixue and Brother Chun were looking at each other in the big circle, neither of them would act rashly, fearing to strike first A person who exposes any flaws is caught by the other party!

Suddenly! The two of them struck at the same time! Murong Feixue's long sword pointed at Brother Chun's chest and stabbed hard, and Brother Chun's long sword also struck at Murong Feixue at this time! Neither of them dared Head-to-head, they changed their directions midway, and swords collided in the air. Murong Feixue and Brother Chun's internal energy was poured into the swords, and the sparks were dazzling for the robbers with low cultivation levels around them. Sixty to seventy percent of the people covered their eyes, and one tenth of the robbers were even blinded by the sparks!

Murong Feixue weighed his perceived cultivation level, raised his lips slightly, and said with disdain in his eyes: "Thankfully, you are still in the second level of Xuan Realm, but your attack is not as good as that of Huahua, the seventh level of Huang Realm. It's really ridiculous! It looks like You are absorbing the inner strength of all cultivators using heretical methods, but only if the inner strength is improved, you will not be able to withstand a single blow."

Brother Chun was angered by these words, and he struck hard in the direction of Murong Feixue with his long knife! Murong Feixue tapped his toes on the ground, jumped into the air, easily dodged the blow, and landed on Brother Chun On the giant sword, he raised his hand and slashed at Brother Chun's body diagonally. Before Brother Chun could react, the left hand holding the giant sword had been separated from his body forever.

"Ah——!" Brother Chun yelled! He looked at his left arm that fell to the ground with scarlet eyes, and shouted around unreasonably: "My hand! My hand!!!"

Murong Feixue did not let him go. She aimed at Brother Chun's chest and stabbed her sword fiercely. The moment Brother Chun was pierced in the chest, he was still staring at his blood-red eyes and regretting his left arm!

"Now, does anyone else want to come over and try my sword?" Murong Feixue raised his sword and looked coldly at the robbers in front of him.

"Spare your life! Spare your life!" The robbers saw that Brother Chun, who was almost invincible in their eyes, died after only a few blows from Murong Feixue. Even his whole body could not be saved.

Only then did the gangsters realize how much blood was earned for the murderous nickname "Shen Mo Meow"!

A man who looked to be in his thirties thought of what Murong Feixue had just said before taking action and hurriedly said: "Succubus! I know who instigated Brother Chun to deal with Murong Tietong!"

"Really? Who is it?" Murong Feixue turned around and pointed at the man with his sword, making the man tremble violently.

"Yes, yes..." The man swallowed his saliva and said seriously: "It's the third lady, and Murong Xiangxiang."

Murong Fei

The man seemed to be more intelligent: "What is your name? What is your identity in the village?"

"My name is Tan Xinjing. It turns out that I am not from the cottage. Seven months ago, when I went to Beijing to prepare for the exam, I was captured by Brother Chun to work as a bookkeeper." After Tan Xinjing finished speaking, he secretly glanced at Murong Feixue's expression.

Seeing that Murong Feixue didn't look like he wanted to kill anyone, he was secretly glad that he had made the right bet.

Murong Feixue felt the cultivation level detected from Tan Xinjing: "You are from the eighth level of Huang Realm, how come you have maintained your cultivation level to this day?"

Tan Xinjing was surprised that his hidden cultivation was detected by Murong Feixue so quickly. He took out an inconspicuous thing from his arms, like a random stone picked up by the roadside, and handed it to Murong Feixue: "I didn't intend this.

The treasure you get in time can hide your cultivation level to the Yellow Realm."

Murong Feixue took it and looked at it: "You are lucky. Tan Xinjing, I don't want to wipe out this cottage. Now there are only four to five hundred people left. It is inconvenient to relocate them anywhere. What do you think?"

Tan Xinjing pondered for a moment: "Succubus, although this cottage is not a good place, thanks to Brother Chun's unification of dozens of cottages, passers-by can pass by safely after paying tolls. Banyue City has a special terrain, and it was cleared today.

If you leave this cottage, tomorrow there will be a situation where dozens of cottages in the past are each their own, and most of the people passing by will be robbed and lose their money. You might as well keep this cottage for your own use, and use part of the money you robbed to make a living for your brothers.

Part of the plan is to open a charity hall in Banyue City to adopt lonely elderly people and some orphans. What do you think?"

Murong Feixue's eyes flashed with appreciation. Tan Xinjing really lived up to her hopes and explained the meaning of the existence of the cottage and future arrangements in a very clear and concise manner: "Then, according to you, who will manage the cottage faction after I accept it?

"

Tan Xinjing clenched his fists with both hands, and after a long while, he said as if he had made some important decision: "If you don't worry, why not just leave it to me. After all, I have spent more than half a year in the village, working as an accountant here, so what's the point of this place?"

The situation and income have been relatively clear recently. Secondly, my cultivation level is considered relatively powerful among the copycats." - Tan Xinjing glanced at Brother Chun's body on the ground - "I am relatively powerful, and I can control these brothers. And this

The suggestions were made by me, and I am confident that I can implement them well."

After saying this, Tan Xinjing let out a long breath and looked at Murong Feixue seriously, waiting for Murong Feixue's decision to give him.

"Just do as you say." Murong Feixue glanced at the gangsters around him and said loudly: "From today on, Tan Xinjing will be your boss. Is there anyone who dissatisfied?"

"No!" Everyone shouted, joking, what if Murong Feixue starts killing again!

Murong Feixue said to Tan Xinjing with satisfaction: "From now on, you are the boss of this village. If there are no accidents, you will implement your plan starting from next month."

"Yes!" Tan Xinjing responded loudly.

Murong Feixue solved a group of robbers outside Mencang Mountain. On the way back to the city lord's palace, Murong Feixue kept calculating the debt that Murong Xiangxiang and the Wang family owed to her: she tortured Murong Tietong and Murong Tietong day after day for several years.

The Jin family made Murong Tietong work as a coolie and let the Jin family be oppressed by the servants; they sent people to torture the Jin family in front of the city lord's palace, suppressing the Jin family so much that they were trembling and afraid to even go out; they found someone

The constant robbery of Murong Tietong's silver mines resulted in Murong Tietong not only being unable to hand over the Murong family's annual tasks, but also almost unable to maintain their basic life...

One after another, the more Murong Feixue calculated, the angrier she became! She only regretted that she had not come back earlier, and that the lesson she had taught Murong Xiangxiang that day was obviously too small!

When she and Mo Zishang approached the City Lord's Mansion, Murong Feixue noticed something was wrong with the atmosphere on the road. In the past few days, she had recruited several young men and maids for the City Lord's Mansion, and found someone to repair the facade of the City Lord's Mansion. At least from the appearance

It seemed that the City Lord's Mansion was far different from the shabby appearance it had on the day he just came back. Everyone in Banyue City also knew that Murong Tietong's daughter was back, and Murong Tietong turned around, and his attitude towards the City Lord's Mansion was more respectful than before.

a bit.

While walking all the way today, I could only see people looking at me strangely. Murong Feixue was moved in her heart and said anxiously to Mo Zishang: "Brother, I think something seems to have happened here. Let's hurry up."

go back."

Seeing Murong Feixue's anxious look, Mo Zishang suddenly took Murong Feixue's hand, put his feet a little lower, and quickly used Qinggong to fly Murong Feixue towards the city lord's palace, leaving Huahua on the spot looking at each other with the figures in the sky.

"Father! Mother!" Murong Feixue saw the two figures in front of the city lord's mansion from a distance and shouted anxiously!

The people hanging on the stone lions of the City Lord's Mansion on the left and right at the door, who are they if they aren't Murong Tietong and Jin?!

Murong Feixue gently put down Murong Tietong and Jinshi, looked them up and down, and found that Murong Tietong and Jinshi seemed to have many wounds on their bodies. Murong Tietong was just touched on the shoulder by Murong Feixue, and "hiss--"

" He took a breath of air.

"Father, mother, what happened?" Murong Feixue asked Murong Tietong and Jin family distressedly.

When Mrs. Jin saw her daughter, she felt sour in her heart. She couldn't control her tears and burst out: "Feixue..."

"Ahem..." Murong Tietong coughed and said to Murong Feixue: "Yes, it's Murong Xiangxiang. She sent someone to ask for money from me. If I didn't give it, she asked someone to leave your mother and me at the door.

Enter the stone lion outside."

"Murong Xiangxiang!" Murong Feixue gritted her teeth and called out Murong Xiangxiang's name: "Dad, it's not just that, I just saw... did she find someone to beat you!?"

Murong Tietong waved his hand: "It's not a problem, it's not a problem." But just such a gentle movement made Murong Tietong gasp in pain again.

Murong Feixue pulled the clothes on Murong Tietong's body and tore them hard - with a "crash", Murong Feixue's shirt was torn to pieces by Murong Feixue. Murong Feixue saw various scars on Murong Tietong's body, the latest one,

They were whip wounds and bruises that were obviously from being hit by something heavy.

"Dad!" Murong Feixue said angrily: "Tell the truth! What did Murong Xiangxiang do to you!"

Murong Tietong saw the scars on his body being looked away by Murong Feixue, sighed, and did not hide it: "She came to the door and said that your mother and I couldn't live in such a good place, so she raised her hand to kill the two people in the house.
To be continued...