Murong Guang fell in the middle of the street. The man in black didn't give him a chance to escape again. He jumped up and shot Murong Guang again with his spear.
Brahma Tianluo was also nervous, thinking that this shot would definitely end Murong Guang's life, but she saw that the golden light suddenly changed its direction, and instead of pointing at Murong Guang's head or heart, which were fatal places, she shot him in the head.
On one thigh, a shrill scream suddenly burst out from Murong Guang's mouth.
One scream was followed by a second scream, and Brahma Tianluo saw one of Murong Guang's arms fly up into the sky, and the hand was still holding his precious cigarette pole.
After the man in black crippled Murong Guang's leg and broke his arm, he snorted again, and his figure flashed and disappeared directly into the darkness, but he did not kill Murong Guang.
At this time, people on both sides of the street who had fallen asleep lit up lights one by one in their homes. Brahma Tianluo knew that someone would come out immediately.
Murong Guang was killed, groaning in pain as he swung away.
Murong Guang felt that murderous intent was coming again, his eyes widened in horror, and he saw a black stick being pulled towards his head. At this moment, he had almost no reaction, but his body still defended itself, emitting a faint red tint.
Light.
Then the black and bright light broke through his red defense like an overwhelming force. Then he couldn't see anything anymore, but there seemed to be a muffled sound in his ears, and his whole head was torn apart and his brains were overflowing.
Brahma Tianluo didn't look at it at all. With one successful move, she swept away into the darkness. After getting on the roof, she got into the silver lamp and looked down from the silver lamp.
Murong Guang fell in a pool of blood, the upper half of his head had turned into a rotten watermelon, his true face could not be seen, and he was too dead to die.
"Ah!" The people who were going out suddenly screamed in horror when they saw the horrific corpses on the street, and the whole street was boiling for a while.
In the silver cup, Xingluo Guan flew to the pool to clean himself and then returned to Brahma Tianluo. The shadow of Mo Xingchen came out again and looked at the scene on the street. Neither of them spoke.
After a while, when they saw soldiers wearing armor coming to the scene and recognizing him as Fifth Master Murong, everyone was even more frightened and immediately sent people to report to the Murong family.
"Xiao Luo, do you think the first man in black is from Mr. Murong Murong?" Mo Xingchen asked Brahma Tianluo, who looked a little solemn.
Brahma Tianluo turned her head to look at him and said: "He is 100% Mr. Murong's man. Otherwise, how could he have so cleverly crippled Murong Guang's leg and cut off his hand? It is clear that Mr. Murong was giving Murong Yin a warning.
A person's way of doing things is a way of treating his body, this third master is really a ruthless character."
"Maybe it was Murong Qinghua's idea." Mo Xingchen shrugged.
"Anyway, this father and son are no worse than Murong Yin, but this time we oriole are behind us, and it seems that we are going to cause trouble to them." Brahma Tianluo grinned.
"Then let them fight. It's best if Murong Yin and Murong Qinghua fight. If Murong Yin is beaten to death, there will be no need to trouble us." Mo Xingchen laughed.
"With Patriarch Murong here, this kind of thing is impossible to happen, but the gap between the two brothers is getting deeper and deeper. Murong Yin should have no time to please the little princess." Brahma smiled, "
Let's go, it's none of our business. Although we didn't take Murong Guang's head, Uncle Zhan should be able to get the news."
"Xiao Luo, is that landscape painting really amazing?" Mo Xingchen has not asked this question yet.
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