The shrill screams resounded through the sky, making Brahma Tianluo and Mu Yu both feel hair on their backs. Just when they thought Murong Third Young Master was doomed to die, a clear voice shouted loudly: "Stop!"
I saw a red and blue light and shadow flying over the street, followed by the sound of weapons being delivered, followed by several figures coming quickly, and finally the four men in black fled in four directions.
"Third brother! Third brother!" An anxious call made Brahma Tianluo and Mu Yu look at each other, and the two of them ran over quickly. They were not going to save people, so they knew it.
In the alley, I saw Murong Sanshao lying on the ground. His whole body was stained with blood and he was in a miserable state. The knife marks on one thigh and one arm were deep into the bones. His handsome face was already ashen due to excessive blood loss.
He was already unconscious and his eyes were open in confusion.
Next to him squatted a light blue figure, it was Murong Yin whom Brahma Tianluo and the others knew. He took out a bottle of elixir and gave it to Murong Sanshao to swallow quickly, and then he hugged the person directly.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Brahma Tianluo and Mu Yu. He was slightly startled and said, "It turns out it's Miss Fan and brother Mu Yu. You guys are laughing. My third brother is seriously injured. We need to go to the mansion first. You two should see the whole process."
Well, can you tell me who is trying to kill my third brother?" Murong Yin's voice was hoarse, her eyes were red, and she was very sad.
"Yin'er! How about Qinghua?" A middle-aged man came quickly. When he saw Murong Qinghua in Murong Yin's arms, his square face suddenly became furious and ferocious, "How could this happen! Who did it! I
Kill them!"
After roaring for a while, Murong Qinghua quickly grabbed her into her arms anxiously, with tears streaming down her eyes: "Qinghua, Qinghua, how do you feel? It's because daddy is late!"
"Third Uncle, please don't be sad first. Take Third Brother back." Murong Yin said quickly, reaching out and patting Third Uncle's back, staring at Murong Qinghua in his arms, her handsome face was full of worry and sadness, but
Looking at Murong Qinghua, whose hands and feet were almost severed, with clear eyes, a hint of coldness suddenly flashed through her eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.
This scene was very subtle, but it happened to catch Brahma Tianluo's eyes. Her heart trembled, and she unconsciously glanced at him a few more times.
Murong Yin looked at her and then smiled very softly. It seemed that nothing happened just now. Brahma Tianluo felt that she might have misunderstood.
Uncle Murong didn't even look at Brahma Tianluo and Mu Yu, he hurriedly hugged his son and left quickly.
"Miss Fan, brother Mu Yu, what happened just now?" After saying that, he made a "Please" sign.
After Brahma Tianluo recounted what she had just seen, Murong Yin frowned and said, "These four people are very powerful. I wonder who the third brother has offended?"
"Could it be the item that Third Young Master brought back this time? I heard him say it was a very precious item before." Mu Yu guessed.
Murong Yin said with a deep expression: "Third brother sent a message a few days ago and bought an inner elixir from a thousand-year-old ferocious beast in the Wucheng Mountains. It is priceless. It is indeed a treasure. It will be auctioned at today's auction."
"I don't think so. Those four men in black didn't come for the treasure at all. I really think they came here to kill Murong Sanshao. To be precise, they came to depose Sanshao Murong, because these four people have enough
He was able to kill the Third Young Master, but he only cut off one of his arms and legs. Master Yin, does your Third Brother have any enemies who hate him to the core?"