Gui Jue does not have much hope for Murong Qiliang and Murong Ji. A gentleman takes revenge, and it is not too late for ten years. Gui Jue has the patience to continue to endure it. As long as Murong Qiliang and Murong Ji are killed by those people, it will trigger a greater war. The Murong family will also send stronger and more powerful people to deal with those people, and even a few old monsters from the Murong family will be dispatched. At that time, it will be the real time for Gui Jue to take revenge.

Murong Qiliang and Murong Ji never took the enemy who were about to face each other seriously. Murong Chong is their nephew. Murong Chong's strength can only be regarded as a trick in front of these two uncles. There are many people in the world who can kill Murong Chong.

Although they looked down on each other from the bottom of their hearts, Murong Qiliang and Murong Ji still wanted to eliminate each other without losing one soldier. Therefore, they had already arranged a few eyeliners in the gorgeous hotel. At this time, those eyeliners reported that all of them were drunk and drunk.

Dealing with drunken ghosts is easier than trampling on an ant to death.

Murong Qiliang and Murong Ji came downstairs to Huali Hotel. They felt that they didn't need them to do it themselves and let the men behind him go up, which might be solved.

Murong Qiliang and Murong Ji both had this idea, but before they even came up, four dazzling lights in front, back, left and right made them unable to open their eyes.

Murong Qiliang and Murong Ji could both feel that the other party was not many, but in terms of momentum, they could catch up with hundreds or even thousands of people, which was not simple!

Murong Qiliang is older after all, so he should have a say in public. He walked forward, was not polite, but he shouted arrogantly: "Who is coming!"

Under the dazzling lights in the south, a dark shadow slowly walked out, holding a cigarette in his hand, and his walking posture was swaying, especially like a little gangster on the street.

Who else can this person besides Han Qing?

"Your grandpa!" Han Qing was not polite at all, he could get the advantage. Han Qing was very happy to have such an older grandson.

"Boy, don't be arrogant. Do you know who we are?" Murong Qiliang was afraid of the powerful aura around him, so he had to show his identity to see if he could intimidate these people.

"I know, I know, isn't it just a group of dogs from the Murong family?" Han Qing said lightly and did not take the Murong family seriously at all.

If we talk about the status of the Murong family in the world, it is worth mentioning, but now it is despised by a young boy without any limit. Not only Murong Qiliang and Murong Ji, but also the servants of the Murong family behind them are also full of anger.

Immediately, a guy rushed out without knowing his life and death, raised the long sword in his hand, and stabbed Han Qing.

Although this sword is not as sharp as Dugu Aotian's Aotian sword, the sword light is still dazzling under the dark night, and it even needs to compare the headlights in the four directions of southeast, west and north.

The person holding the sword is a servant of the Murong family, but he also has certain strength. If he had not served the Murong family, he might have a certain seat in the world.
Chapter completed!