The originally intact white mist was dispersed in an instant, but quickly condensed, but the clear sound of cracking stones was still heard. Although Murong Yin was satisfied with the power of this punch, he was still a little worried.
"I won't let me break the things inside!"
"Hahahaha, Master, you are so funny!" The child was still shocked by Murong Yin's talent, but Murong Yin's words successfully made him laugh.
Murong Yin's eyebrows twitched, she was laughed at!
The child gradually stopped laughing. It was because his master's face was so scary. If he was still laughing, he didn't want to know what he would face.
"Ahem, master, don't worry, the things in the space are fine and won't break." The child looked at her seriously.
"Oh~" Murong Yin responded meaningfully, a smirk rose from the corner of his mouth, and then quickly suppressed it again: "Come here."
Seeing Murong Yin like this, the child swallowed his saliva and felt a little scared.
Should he escape first?
Before the idea came to fruition, Murong Yin made a lightning move and slipped past the little kid, sticking her butt out.
"Snapped!"
The thunder claws patted the chubby little butt.
"Ah!" A scream pierced the space, and the child was stunned. When he reacted, he was ashamed and annoyed: "Master, how can you spank this person! He is a boy!"
Murong Yin gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "What's wrong with the boy? You stinky boy, you are mocking your master and you are looking for a beating!"
After saying that, another slap fell.
"Master, master! I will never laugh at you again, master, stop fighting! Ouch!"
Qi Ling was beaten stupidly. To be honest, Murong Yin's beating was not very severe, but it was very embarrassing.
I wonder how he, the majestic Lord Qi Ling, could be spanked!
"Master, master, there is someone looking for you outside!"
In the end, the weapon spirit couldn't resist the clutches of the chain and surrendered. Fortunately, there was someone making trouble outside. I believe that his master will not stay here for long.
snort!
When she goes out, he will hide!
The baby has a temper!
Murong Yin also felt the noise outside and stopped providing quality education to the children.
Before leaving, he threatened: "I'll deal with you when I come back!"
Looking at it like that, if the weapon spirit dared to hide, he would be dead.
Qi Ling:.
Wrong? Is anyone there? There are people bullying children here!
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"You bitch! I am the lady in charge, and you dare to stop me!"
"If you are sensible, get out of here. I want to see if this loser is really sleeping!"
"I said our young lady is just sleeping. There are other people waiting, so get out of here quickly!"
"Hey! A useless maid still dares to yell at me! Do you think you will have someone to support you when the old master comes back?"
"Come here, pull these cheap maids down and beat them hard! Let them remember who is in charge of the Murong Mansion!"
"What are you doing? Get away!"
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As soon as Murong Yin came out, the commotion outside filled her ears. The voice of the clamor was very familiar to her.
His face was stern and his eyes were filled with ice.
Some people really don’t know whether to live or die~
Qing He and Baizhu, who were guarding outside the door, saw a group of servants rushing towards them. They subconsciously clenched the daggers in their hands, preparing to fight to the death.
There are too many opponents, and even if their cultivation level is not low, it is difficult for them to defeat them with two fists and four feet.
Just when Qinghe Baizhu was fighting with others, the nanny avoided the fighting circle and came to the door with a sinister look on her face. She was about to push the door open, but the door opened by itself.
A foot kicked the grandma hard on the stomach. The grandma didn't even let out a scream, she flew out, fell in the middle of the crowd, and passed out.
The sudden scene shocked everyone, and the fighting stopped.
Qinghe Baizhu looked at the young lady who came out with surprise on her face, quickly exited the circle and gathered around Murong Yin.
"Miss, you're awake!"
Bai Zhu looked at Murong Yin with admiration, his eyes filled with little stars.
Just now, her young lady was so handsome! She kicked that old Yan Po away with one kick. It was so powerful!
Violent enough, she likes it!
Murong Yin unexpectedly gained a little fan girl! She is also a violent loli.
After many years, when Baizhu met anyone who provoked trouble, he would always send him away with a kick. Even his admirers did not escape that kick, which gave Murong Yin a very headache.
Murong Yin looked up and down with gentle eyebrows to see if Bai Zhuqinghe was injured. When she found that there was no injury, she breathed a sigh of relief, said a faint "Hmm", and looked indifferently at the stunned guards in the courtyard.
Murong Yin now has the strength of the seventh level of Qi Refining, so the strength of these guards can be clearly seen. Only one of the highest is at the fourth level of Qi Refining, and the rest are at the second and third levels.
Murong Yin sneered, this Zhu family really thought highly of her, a waste could actually let so many people come to take her.
"A slave dares to break into the courtyard of the eldest daughter of the Murong family, and even tries to break into my lady's boudoir. Damn it!"
The black eyes glanced coldly at the motionless people lying on the ground, and a deep drink finally made those stunned people come to their senses and gasp.
The servant who was up to no good took the initiative to check and found that the old woman was no longer breathing.
The servant stumbled and fell to the ground, his face pale and his lips trembling: "Dead."
In just one sentence, everyone's expression changed. That good-for-nothing Murong Yin actually kicked him to death!
When did Murong Yin become so powerful? Isn't she a waste?
Can she practice cultivation?
Some people think so, and some people also ask this.
"Murong Yin, you, can you practice?"
With one sentence, everyone's attention was transferred to Murong. The exploration and curiosity in their eyes were self-evident, and of course there were also malicious ones.
Murong Yin did not answer this question, nor did she care about the good or bad looks. Now she was more curious about what Zhu sent these people to do.
"What did Zhu ask you to do?"
Hearing Murong Yin's question, everyone remembered the purpose of coming today. As the person with the highest cultivation level among these people, and the one who had just inquired whether Murong Yin could cultivate, they looked at Murong Yin arrogantly: "Trash, the third elder asked
We are here to take you to the meeting hall, so hurry up and leave!"
He didn't sense Murong Yin's spiritual power at all, so he thought that Murong Yin was still a waste, so he naturally became rude when he spoke.
Murong Yin looked over, and the high self-esteem in the guard's eyes made her laugh.
It is indeed the dog of Zhu's gang. It looks so arrogant and disgusting.
"What did you call me?" An indifferent voice suddenly sounded. Murong Yin, who was dressed in a purple skirt, walked towards the guard slowly, her glazed black eyes shining with a strange light.
The red clouds from the sky are scattered on Murong Yin's body, Mu Shan Zi's dress is surrounded by a warm sun color, the white cheeks are filled with warm light, and the cold and ruthless black pupils form a strong contrast.
Although the warm sunset enveloped them, everyone felt like they were being enveloped by the cold air of a thousand-year glacier. They shivered unconsciously and stepped back involuntarily, exposing the guards in front of Murong Yin.
Although the guard also felt that Murong Yin was very scary at this time, but when he thought of his fourth-level Qi refining level, he looked at her with a confident look on his face: "What's wrong with calling you a waste? A person who relies on the old master has nothing to do.