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Chapter 11 Confrontation

Chapter 11 Confrontation

Author: Tangjiutang

Chapter 11 Confrontation

The guard who was talking endlessly suddenly lost his voice.

The servants and others who had retreated could only vaguely see the veins suddenly popping up on both sides of the guard's neck.

But Bai Zhu and Qinghe who were standing at the door could see clearly.

The guard who was originally shouting suddenly widened his eyes, his black eyes seemed to pop out of his sockets, his white eyelids were covered with bloodshot eyes, his cheeks were flushed, veins were bulging, and his face was distorted. He was obviously suffering great pain.

Qinghe Baizhu was puzzled. If it was so painful, why didn't the guard resist? And why was he like this?

It's not that the guard doesn't want to move, it's that he simply can't move.

Seventh level of Qi refining!

Murong Yin actually has the seventh level of Qi refining!

When did she start practicing? Or has she been hiding it all these years? In fact, she has always been able to practice, and they and others have been kept in the dark!

Is Murong Yin's scheming so terrifying?

How was he going to spread the news? Holding back the severe pain in his mind, the guard thought about ways to escape.

"Still don't give up~"

Murong Yin's tone was cool and she smiled inexplicably.

Just when everyone didn't understand the meaning of Murong Yin's words, the guard who had been standing still moved.

Holding his head with both hands, he lay on the ground in a state of wretchedness and writhed. His painful screams made the surrounding servants shudder. Gradually, the guard's seven orifices began to bleed.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The heart-rending roar gradually disappeared, and the guard's body collapsed. His pupils were dilated and lifeless, and he could no longer die.

In Haitang Courtyard, you can hear the needle drop.

Everyone looked at Murong Yin who was smiling gently, including Bai Zhu Qinghe, with horrified expressions.

"Then why are you watching this young lady? Aren't you going to the meeting hall? Let's go." Murong Yin looked at the frightened servants and smiled. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she walked out of Haitang Courtyard.

The moment Murong Yin's back disappeared, the servants fell to the ground one after another, gasping for air, the fear in their eyes lingering for a long time.

"It's so scary, so scary."

When someone spoke, the dead silence was broken, and Haitang Courtyard suddenly became a mess.

"What happened to Guard Zhu? How did he die?"

"Murong Yin killed her? What was she used for? I didn't even see what she did just now."

"I haven't felt any fluctuations in spiritual energy on her body. She should still be unable to practice."

"Is it poison?"

As soon as this word came out, everyone fell silent.

If they can kill someone silently, all they can think of is poison.

Thinking of this, the servants and guards jumped up from the ground and fled Haitang Courtyard quickly. The bodyguards' bodies were still in Haitang Courtyard.

It was so easy to kill the most advanced guard among them. Who knows if he still had unabsorbed poison on him, and they didn't want to be poisoned.

Murong Yin came all the way to the council hall and found that everyone was there, including Murong Fei, who was beaten half to death by her.

The sun was setting in the west, and the afterglow of the sun still allowed Murong Yin to see her clearly at a glance. Her dark eyes were dark and thoughtful.

"Grandpa, I'm coming!"

Murong Yin stepped into the meeting hall. Her bright facial features and refreshing voice instantly made the sullen Murong Qingcang feel much better.

"Yin'er is here, come to grandpa quickly."

Murong Qingcang looked at his precious granddaughter and spoke with a smile, with an obvious intention of protecting her.

Murong Yin smiled and saluted everyone present and said hello. Although the relationship between the Murong family was like fire and water, they still had to pretend before they broke up completely.

"Great Elder."

"Third Elder."

"Second uncle."

"Second aunt."

Everyone called out once, but as for the two sisters Murong Fei, she ignored them. As soon as they reached the old man's side, the artillery fire from the third elder followed closely.

"Murong Yin, why are you so cruel!"

"Presumptuous!" Murong Qingcang glared at the third elder, preparing to engage in a verbal spat with him. There was a burst of resistance from his sleeves. Murong Qingcang looked back and saw his granddaughter blinking at him.

Murong Qingcang paused for a moment, then turned back depressedly, with a stern look on his face and remained silent.

Forget it, let his granddaughter play if she wants. At worst, he will just disperse the Murong family in the end, leaving them with nothing!

A smile flashed in Murong Yin's eyes. She turned around and looked at the third elder with a casual look: "What do the third elders mean by this? Yin'er has only just woken up, so why is she so vicious?"

"What do I mean? Don't you know what you have done? How can you not admit it!"

"What is so clear and unclear? I have never done anything, why should I admit it? The third elder, on the other hand, does not tell the whole truth, but is very good at framing and frame-up!" Murong Yin looked at the third elder arrogantly.

"You!" The third elder glared at Murong Yin with a gloomy face: "Humph, you are so stubborn and stubborn, don't blame me for not showing mercy to you!"

After saying that, the third elder looked at Murong Yin with sinister eyes and stopped looking at him. He was afraid that he would lose control and kill the person. Now was not the time to break up with the old man Murong Qingcang.

Hum, just let this little bitch Murong Yin dance around for a few more days.

The third elder looked at the angry or confused people present and spoke non-stop: "Everyone, a few days ago, on the orders of our old family leader, we all went out to look for Murong Yin who went out privately. Fei'er came back one step ahead of us and bumped into her.

Murong Yin, who has returned, and Fei'er showed concern with good intentions, but in the end, she was beaten up by Murong Yin and nakedly humiliated Fei'er in front of many servants!"

She stared at Murong Yin with a vicious gaze, with a strange light shining in her eyes: "This is not over yet, she actually used magic to destroy Fei'er's Dantian! How vicious is this! She can't practice, she is a

You are a waste, you can’t see others being kind! Everyone, Murong Yin is such a vicious person, there is no place in the world! He should be punished.”

"fart!"

The third elder stood in the center of the meeting hall, talking endlessly and eloquently. If Murong Yin had not experienced it personally, he would have believed it!

To be honest, Murong Yin wanted to laugh a little when she saw the third elder Baal trying so hard to make up a story.

However, the old man couldn't sit still and shouted loudly, and the spiritual power of the peak of the golden elixir spread across the entire hall! The weak Murong Fei sisters vomited blood and fell to the ground, and Murong Fei even fainted.

.

After catching a glimpse of Murong Fei, a smirk rose from the corner of her mouth and was quickly suppressed.

Although she didn't know how Murong Fei regained her appearance so quickly, it must not have been through elixirs, because there were no third-grade alchemists in Nanyou Country!

Therefore, it must have cost a lot to restore the appearance so quickly, and then let the old man put pressure on me.

Hehehe, it's definitely enough for her to drink a pot.

The strength of the third elder was only at the early stage of the Golden Core, so although Murong Qingcang's Via would not cause him to vomit blood and pass out, it would still make him very uncomfortable. In spiritual power cultivation, the higher the level, even if it is only one level lower, the strength will be unparalleled.

What a difference!

Thinking of this, the third elder looked at Murong Qingcang with eyes full of jealousy and murderous intent!

How can a waste from a ninth-level country have such a high level of cultivation?

When he gets that thing, the life of Murong Qingcang, an old man, will be over!

(End of chapter)


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