Ye Xiao smiled slightly, and didn't want to make a fuss with the Murong family to the death. With a light wave of his hand, he saw that the purple flames around him disappeared into the air. Murong Ziyu in the distance also breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that Ye Xiao would kill here regardless of everything. Murong Luoshu, who was out of danger, ran directly to his sister and cried bitterly: "Sister, it's all Ye Xiao. He has trashed one of my arms. You must avenge me. I may not be able to practice in the future. You must not let him go, no matter who he raises the dog..."

"Bang!" Murong Yemo, who had a very neutral name, turned his hand and slapped Murong Luoshu in the face, leaving a deep five-finger mark on his face. Just when Murong Luoshu was at a loss, he heard Murong Yemo say lightly: "Who instructed you to come?"

After hearing Murong Yemo's words, Murong Luoshu trembled and then said quickly: "No one, sister, I just can't stand it..."

Before Murong Luoshu finished speaking, Murong Yemo slapped Murong Luoshu in the face again, and no longer paid attention to Murong Luoshu, but turned his head to look at Ye Xiao and said, "Lord Ye Long, I apologize for my brother's affairs today. He was also instructed by others. I can be sure of this. I will give Uncle Mu and Wan Qing an explanation at that time. However, you have to ask my brother an arm today. I, as a sister, will get justice for my brother no matter how you are. I am also very clear that you are very strong. If you are just one-on-one, I will not be your opponent, so I will take action with my brother a few of my brothers."

When Murong Yemo was unpretentiously trying to join forces with her brothers and sisters to attack, Murong Ziyu, who had already walked over, sneered and said with a sneering look on his face: "Murrong Yemo, do you dare to be shameless? Everyone is a warrior in the half-step realm of fairy. You want to find your brother back to the ground and then have to deal with one person. Unexpectedly, the number one master in our Murong family's younger generation said such words. If you don't blush, I will blush for you."

Now Ye Xiao truly feels the difference between a second-rate family like the Murong family and a truly first-rate family.

It’s like a first-class family like the Ye family, at least one or several warriors in the realm of the Earth Immortal Realm will appear among the younger generation. In the Murong family, the first person in the younger generation, is just a warrior in the realm of the Earth Immortal Realm, and is even similar to Hua Wuhen, who was still half-step earth Immortal Realm at the beginning. He is definitely not a leader in the realm of the Earth Immortal Realm. Of course, Hua Wuhen practices mechanics after all, even if his qi and blood are not as good as some half-step earth Immortal Realm, his strength can definitely reach the middle and upper level.

"It seems that it is getting more and more lively today." Murong Jiangqing, who has been suppressed by Murong Luoshu for so many years and has been the ninth prince of seven years and a thousand years, also showed a cold smile on the corner of his mouth when he saw Murong Yemo and Ye Xiao quarrel, especially when he saw Murong Ziyu's mother who had been unfavorable to jump out, the smile on her face became more and more prosperous. She sat quietly on a stone pier in front of the attic, looking like you're about to fight. I was watching the show with a clear look. Even a little maid from the Murong family knew that these juniors in the Murong family were divided into three factions. It is conceivable that the grudges between these juniors of the Murong family had accumulated to a certain extent. Not only Murong Jiangqing, but also the five or six juniors of the Murong family he brought, all of them looked at the scene in front of him with anticipation.

Only the little maid Bier, who was standing at the entrance of the attic, had a worried look on her face, and her two pink hands were tightly clasped together. Because of the force, the joints began to turn a little white.

"Brother Jiu, Murong Luoshu's bastard really has no vision at all. Can it be easy for someone to help Murong Cangshan to take the position of giant? Now he has broken an arm. I don't think he can participate in the family competition. Every time he has a big competition, he will laugh at Jiu Ge as the thousand-year-old ninth. No matter what he says, Jiu Ge will not be the ninth place. At that time, who will still dare to gossip behind his back? He said Jiu Ge is the thousand-year-old ninth, and I have to beat him so hard that his mother doesn't know him." A little fat man squatting beside Murong Jiangqing complained to Murong Jiangqing with anger, his face full of flattery, and others also knew that this little fat man in the Murong family was a famous fence-bearer and flatterer, and a look of contempt appeared on his face.

"Bang!"

Before Xiaopang could react, Murong Jiangqing got up and kicked Xiaopang.

I suddenly saw the little fat man who flattered the horse's butt being kicked out directly. Murong Jiangqing no longer paid attention to the fat man who had a mouthful of mud and a grievance. He sat on the stone man with a gloomy face and sneered: "Murong Luoshu is lucky. Now he has a broken hand and cannot participate in the family competition. Otherwise, this time I met in the family competition, it would not be as simple as breaking a hand. I have to make up for his half body. For those old guys, I, Murong Jiangqing, although my talent is not extraordinary, at least I can do my best to make up for my shortcomings. Even Murong Luoshu, who enjoys more family resources than me, is not as good as Murong Jiangqing. This time, I will be ranked eighth, even if I am ranked sixth, I will win."

"That's right, Brother Jiu is mighty and domineering."

"Brother Ninth has worked so hard for so long. Isn't it just a matter of just one sentence to win the sixth place?"

"I believe that this time, Brother Jiu will definitely shine in the family competition, so that the old antiques in the family know that even if people from Murong Yemo's lineage enjoy so many resources, they will definitely not be as good as Brother Jiu. Moreover, Brother Jiu will sooner or later step on Murong Yemo's lady under his feet."

“…”

After all, Murong Jiangqing is only a twenty-one or two-year-old young man. When he heard the flattering words of the dog legs behind him, his face was filled with a smug smile. He waved his hand and did not let the dog legs behind him continue to talk. He also knew that if these talent for cultivation was not available, but flattering and slapping would definitely be a great person to continue talking, and maybe he would even say something that made him blush. If he couldn't do it, he would not be the first person in the Murong family, but the number one person in the Nantianmen Di List.

It's all him. Although Murong Jiangqing was a little arrogant, he still knew how much he was. Otherwise, he would not always regard surpassing Murong Luoshu as his goal, but regard surpassing Murong Yemo as his life goal. Looking at the people behind Murong Yemo's fighting spirit becoming stronger and stronger, he squinted his eyes and smiled, "Okay, look at them all, I want to see, Murong Yemo, the most awesome person among the younger generation of our Murong family, will make a fuss today."
Chapter completed!