"Palace Master, everything has been resolved, and Ke, Nuo, and Xuan will submit to the Palace Master from now on." Mo Zihan took a step forward and whispered in a flattering tone.
"Uh, good, then you three will join me from now on."
"Yes, Palace Master."
The three of them lowered their heads and submitted to Xia Yibing's banner at the same time.
"The five of you, now take the branch palace to capture all of Sheng Ke.
But as for Sikong Yingting and Ouyang Ze, let them go."
A sad tone, not wanting to hurt him.
She might be his future wife, or he might just protect her from now on.
Xia Yibing was right to think this way, because she was afraid that Ouyang Ze would be hurt if he loved her.
Although her heart still hurts a little, she believes that time will dilute everything.
"Yes, Palace Master, but Palace Master, please Zihan stay with you."
Mo Zihan was worried about her. Although the palace master's martial arts was very good, she sometimes felt stupid and was not cautious at all.
Although I don’t know who had the power to injure the palace lord last time, I might guess that it was some despicable villain who did it.
"No need, Zihan. As for Murong Chuyou, I will kill him with my own hands to get rid of the hatred in my heart."
All the pain and hatred in her heart had to be killed by her own hands, so that the pain in her heart could be eliminated.
"Okay, Palace Master, be careful, let's go."
Since she doesn't need to stay, I can only tell her to be careful.
Xia Yibing nodded, and the five of them walked out of Murong's house side by side.
After Xia Yibing waited for them to leave, he looked around Murong's house. Where were Murong Chuyou and Meng Minting? Why didn't they see them? Now that Murong Lijia is dead, they still haven't come out?
I searched the rooms downstairs one by one, but couldn't find anyone. Then I returned to the hall and looked towards the second floor.
"Jiajia, my daughter."
A voice came from behind. Xia Yibing turned around and saw Meng Minting covering her mouth on the railing on the second floor. She looked at Murong Lijia lying in the hall in surprise.
A face full of screams.
It turned out to be hiding on the second floor. No wonder I couldn't find it on the first floor.
"Meng Minting, you showed up at the right time." Xia Yibing looked up at Meng Minting, with a vague arc on his lips, and his cold tone reached Meng Minting's ears.
"Xia Yibing." Meng Minting screamed, retreated, and fell to the ground.
It was she who killed her daughter.
Meng Minting felt angry, thinking that there was still a chance in the room, so she hurriedly returned to the room. After catching Xia Yibing, she would definitely avenge her daughter.
Xia Yibing walked up to the second floor and watched her enter Murong Chuyou's room. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly. It turned out that she was hiding in Murong Chuyou's room.
He walked over step by step, walked to Murong Chuyou's room, opened the door, and found everything inside was pitch black. The curtains were not opened, the lights were not turned on, and everything was pitch black.
Xia Yibing walked in. She was very familiar with this room. She knew how many square meters it was inside, where the balcony and windows were.
She walked in and shouted loudly: "Meng Minting, have you turned into a coward now? Why don't you dare to come out?"
Then when he walked in, his feet suddenly became empty and he fell down.
"Ah..." A long voice echoed.
Murong Chuyou turned on the light, looked at the bottom of the hole, and said with a sinister smile: "Fight with me, you are still very young."