"What are you doing!" Before Murong Tietong could speak, Huahua couldn't bear it anymore! He struck Murong Xiangxiang with a sword! The two people following Murong Xiangxiang immediately blocked Huahua's sword. This person was Murong

The one sent by Shentong was different from the previous gang of rubbish. Huahua calculated in her mind, took a step back, and stood in front of Murong Tietong with a solemn expression.

Murong Xiangxiang was very proud when she saw this. She pointed at Murong Tietong and said: "You, Murong Tietong and your daughter Murong Feixue, dare to destroy my Murong family's property. On the order of grandpa, I will punish you severely!"

After saying that, he stepped forward to kick Murong Tietong. Murong Xiangxiang, who had been known as a genius since childhood, was still better than Huahua. After leaving Huahua alone, he went straight towards Murong Tietong! Murong Tietong had no choice but to

It rolled around on the ground. At this time, Mrs. Jin walked out of the house. Seeing this situation, she immediately stepped forward to help Murong Tietong up: "Master, are you okay?"

"What are you doing!" Huahua glared, put her hands on her waist, and said to Murong Xiangxiang. Of course Murong Xiangxiang couldn't stand Huahua's behavior, so she kicked her up again. How could Huahua suffer such a loss?

He grabbed Murong Xiangxiang's leg and pulled it forward. Murong Xiangxiang had been taught to attack in the right way, but where did she think of this? Suddenly, Huahua knocked her to the ground.

"Ah——!" Murong Xiangxiang screamed. Then he shouted to the people around him: "Come on, catch them!"

After hearing Murong Xiangxiang's order, all the masters brought by Murong Xiangxiang rushed towards them. Huahua was already struggling to deal with just one Murong Xiangxiang. Now with several masters, Huahua struggled a few times before being defeated by several of Murong Xiangxiang's men.

Tied to the side.

"Are you still talking? How are you? Aren't you arrogant?" After Murong Xiangxiang finished speaking, she raised her foot and kicked Huahua!

"I tell you, just wait and see when the young lady comes back." Huahua is still so arrogant, so she will not surrender to Murong Xiangxiang like this. Who is Murong Xiangxiang? Can she compare with our young lady?

"You dare to be so arrogant." "Pah!" Murong Xiangxiang slapped Xiaoxiao again. Murong Xiaoxiao walked towards Murong and his wife again. He knelt down and said, "You wantonly destroyed the Murong family's property. Should you be punished?" She said.

Said proudly.

"So what if I did it? How can you still kill me?" Murong Tietong sneered. In Murong Tietong's heart, no matter what happened, he was still Murong Postal's son. Although that father was incompetent, he still managed his own children.

He was confident that Murong Postal Service could not do it yet.

Murong Xiangxiang saw Murong Tietong's thoughts and snorted coldly: "Humph, do you think I dare not kill you?"

Murong Tietong was shocked, these words... Could it be that Murong Postal Service really did not care about the relationship between father and son? Murong Zhongtong really did not care about the righteousness of brothers?

"Bring them two over here." Murong Xiangxiang pointed at Murong Tietong and Jinshi.

"What do you want to do?" Huahua was afraid that Murong Xiangxiang would hurt Murong Tietong and Jinshi, so she hurriedly stepped forward to pull Murong Tietong and Jinshi, but now there were experts who had stopped Huahua.

I saw Murong Xiangxiang looking back at Huahua, with a malicious smile on her face: "What to do? Of course, kill them."

Huahua was shocked after hearing this. Murong Feixue asked her to protect Murong and his wife, but she killed them. How could Huahua accept this? How could she accept Murong Feixue, who trusted her wholeheartedly in entrusting Murong Tietong and the Jin family to her?

Thinking of this, Huahua struggled hard, but these masters tied Huahua tightly. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not free herself.

At this time, in the main hall, Murong Xiangxiang held the whip in her hand and said leisurely to Murong and his wife: "You two have two choices now. The first is to help me capture Murong Feixue, and the other is to

I will send you to heaven." Murong Xiangxiang's ultimate goal is of course Murong Feixue. What do Murong Tietong and Jinshi count? They can only be regarded as appetizers.

This choice is really difficult for Murong and his wife. Her daughter's life and theirs are now between this choice. Of course, their daughter is still important to them.

"Hmph, how could I help a 'thief' like you?" After saying that, Murong Xiangxiang slapped her again. It seemed that they were determined. Murong Xiangxiang took a knife and stabbed Jin.

"Madam!" Murong Tietong quickly helped up his wife who was stabbed. He understood Murong Xiangxiang's thoughts. She had no choice for herself. Her purpose from the very beginning was to kill herself! The so-called choice was just that

It's just another way to torture yourself! Murong Tietong stood up and ran towards Murong Xiangxiang, trying to use himself to hold Murong Xiangxiang hostage. Murong Xiangxiang ducked away, and before putting down the knife in his hand, he rushed towards Murong Xiangxiang.

Murong Tietong stabbed him hard!

"Ah!" Murong Tietong screamed, staring at Murong Xiangxiang unwillingly with his eyes open, and finally fell down.

Huahua was outside the door and already had a rough idea of ​​what was going on in the house by listening to the voice.

"Master!" Huahua shouted in pain. She had not completed the task given to her by the young lady. Does she still have the nerve to see her young lady? In desperation, Huahua tried her best to break free from the master who trapped her, and ran towards Murong Xiangxiang.

.

Murong Xiangxiang didn't have time to hide and was punched by Xiaoxiao.

"Quickly, take her down." Wiping the blood on his mouth, Murong Xiangxiang shouted to the experts, who all stood up and rushed towards Xiaoxiao. Xiaoxiao had already exhausted all his energy in that burst.

After a while, Huahua was defeated by Murong Xiangxiang's master.

"Huh, it's your turn now." Murong Xiangxiang stood up again, with a sinister smile on her face. Coupled with Murong Xiangxiang's face that had been disfigured by sulfuric acid, it was so ugly that people couldn't bear to look at it. Murong Xiangxiang left.

Entering the house, he picked up the whip and whipped Huahua. Under the joint sanctions of several masters, Huahua was unable to resist!

"Pah! Pah! Pah!" The whips fell down one after another, hitting Huahua's snow-white skin, but Huahua kept biting her lower lip to keep silent. She was dignified and had no face to see the young lady.

, if she opens her mouth to beg Murong Xiangxiang for mercy again, she will have no face to see her young lady.

Murong Xiangxiang killed Murong Tietong and Jin Shi with her own hands at this time. She did not have such a strong killing intention towards Huahua, who was just Murong Feixue's maid, but she did not want to let Huahua go. She whipped Huahua hard, and Huahua endured it.

Suffering from severe pain, except for the occasional painful groan, not a word of begging for mercy was uttered.

Finally, Murong Xiangxiang felt that she had vented enough anger and walked out of Murong Tietong's city lord's mansion with satisfaction.

By the time Murong Feixue packed up all the teahouses owned by the Murong family in Full Moon City and returned with Mo Zishang to the city lord's mansion in Half Moon City, night had already fallen.

"What happened? Aren't the servants and maids holding lamps today?" Murong Feixue looked at the dark City Lord's Mansion in front of her. She vaguely knew that something beyond her control had happened, but the deepest feeling in Murong Feixue's heart was

She tried her best to exclude that possibility, and looked at Mo Zishang as if asking for help: "Brother, did my father and mother say they were going out today?"

Mo Zishang patted Murong Feixue on the shoulder comfortingly: "Junior sister, let's... go in and take a look first."

Mo Zishang's vague attitude made Murong Feixue feel helpless in her heart. She grabbed Mo Zishang's hand and asked as if it was the last life-saving straw: "Brother, my father and mother, did you say anything today?"

Are you going out with Huahua?"

"I..." Mo Zishang wanted to say a few words to comfort Murong Feixue, but what should he say? Cultivators have excellent five senses, and he had already smelled the smell of blood inside. Mo Zishang also knew that Murong Feixue

Feixue must have smelled it too, so he started to panic even though he was so far away. In the end, Mo Zishang couldn't say anything to comfort him, so he put his hands on Murong Feixue's shoulders. Mo Zishang's handsome face suddenly changed.

He was extremely serious: "Junior sister, you and I both know what may have happened inside. I hope you can be stronger."

Murong Feixue's pretense of deceiving herself collapsed after Mo Zishang said these words. Her legs went weak and she could hardly stand still. She stared blankly at the dark night sky for a long time before Murong Feixue finally

Turning his head, he said to Mo Zishang with a cold face: "Senior brother, let's go in and take a look."

Murong Feixue seemed to be just a little calmer than usual, but it made Mo Zishang even more worried, but he didn't know what to say. Mo Zishang thought feebly in his heart, if Fu Xi was here at this time, what would happen to him?

Couldn't he help Murong Feixue get out of this predicament? No, if Fu Xi was here, this kind of thing would never happen! Mo Zishang followed Murong Feixue in, lighting candles along the way for Murong Feixue who had stopped paying attention to foreign affairs, but

These can only make Murong Feixue see the miserable situation of the City Lord's Mansion more clearly!

Murong Feixue walked to the city lord's palace, and her originally bright eyes were now stained by the blood of the corpses of boys and maids lying dead along the way. When she walked to the hall and saw the corpses of Murong Tietong and Jin.

, Murong Feixue finally shook her body. No matter how weak the relationship between Nine-tailed Meow and Murong Tietong was, the only warmth in the heart of the female demon cat was her parents. Now this only warmth has gone...

Suddenly, a rustling sound in the corner attracted the attention of Murong Feixue and Mo Zishang!

Murong Fei

What came out was less, and what came in was less. Murong Feixue felt anxious, and with luck in her palm, she sent her spiritual power into Huahua's Dantian. After a full quarter of an hour, Huahua's condition got better.

Looking at Murong Feixue's pale face because she had consumed a lot of spiritual energy, Huahua, who had gritted her teeth and refused to beg for mercy no matter how hard she was whipped by Murong Xiangxiang, shed a tear and said, "Miss, it's me.

No, it’s me, I’m useless, I didn’t protect the master and his wife... Murong Xiangxiang has been here, Miss, I’m sorry for you... I’m sorry..."

"Huahua, please stop talking..." Murong Feixue wanted to step forward and hug Huahua tightly, but was frightened by the wounds all over Huahua's body. She was afraid that just touching Huahua would injure Huahua more, so she could only reach out and touch Huahua's wounds.

Tears, "Huahua, I don't blame you, it's my fault, I shouldn't be careless, I shouldn't..."

Mo Zishang knelt down and said to Murong Feixue: "Junior sister, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. We should bury my uncle and aunt earlier and find a safe place to discuss."

Murong Feixue's eyes flashed with deep hatred: "We don't need to find a place. My father is the fourth master of the Murong family no matter what. The sect leader is still here. I want my father to be buried in the Murong family's ancestral grave!"

Mo Zishang's face showed deep concern, but he had always been in favor of Murong Feixue's decision. Considering Huahua's injury, Murong Feixue took out the precious pills from his tail and went to the City Lord's Mansion.

Li An rested for three days. During these three days, Murong Feixue reconciled the accounts one by one that she had collected from the Murong family's silver mine, tea shop, cloth shop and other places. She did not sleep for three days.

Murong Feixue's purpose was not only to kill Murong Xiangxiang and the people behind her, she also wanted to destroy the Murong family! She wanted to ruin the reputation of Murong Shentong and others, and not even be able to enter the Murong family's ancestral graves after death.

!Although Mo Zishang is worried about Murong Feixue, it is better for Murong Feixue to have these diversions than to be immersed in the deaths of Murong Tietong and Jin.

After Murong Xiangxiang walked out of the city lord's palace in Banyue City, she returned to Murong's house in a happy mood. At this moment, Murong Postal Service and his three sons were already waiting for Murong Xiangxiang in the hall.

Murong Shentong asked: "Xiangxiang, how are you doing with Murong Tietong?"

Murong Xiangxiang said proudly: "How is it? I stabbed both Murong Tietong and Jin with one blow! No one will survive if they dare to harm the Murong family!"

"Kill?!" Murong Yuantong was a martial artist after all, and he screamed on the spot.

Murong Xiangxiang said proudly: "It's not about killing him. Murong Tietong, this loser, can't even get past one of my moves!"

Murong Postal hesitated for a long time and repeated: "Kill?"

"Of course!" Murong Xiangxiang replied happily.

As soon as Murong Zhongtong heard this, he knew that his father was in a bad mood at the moment, so he gave Murong Xiangxiang a silent look. Murong Xiangxiang also understood in an instant. Murong Tietong was the fourth son of Murong Postal Service, and he was talking about killing him so happily.

Murong Tietong...

Murong Xiangxiang shut up, and no one in the room spoke. They could only wait for Murong Zhibo. Murong Zhibo was silent for a full quarter of an hour, and then he sighed: "That's it, that's it."

Murong Xiangxiang's worried heart was relieved. She told Murong Zhizi and others about the details of that time one by one, but the proud look was gone.

"So, you still spared that maid's life?" Murong Shentong frowned.

"Yes, I think someone should be left to inform Murong Feixue that we already know who is causing trouble behind the scenes, and we can also take the opportunity to warn her."

Murong Shentong and Murong Post exchanged a look, and the conversation ended here.

Two flowers bloomed, one on each branch. Fuxi had already arrived at the so-called Holy Realm. He didn't know the ups and downs of Murong Feixue's place. He only wanted to kill the mysterious man in the Holy Realm who had been seeking death, and then
To be continued...