Murong Tianzong's body flew backwards for more than three meters, and his neck was almost broken by the force of the slap! So he couldn't help but become more frightened and shocked...
Because this means that his father has almost lost the sense of proportion he used to have, and this slap almost killed him!
Amidst the extremely loud applause, everyone was silent, and the atmosphere seemed extremely depressed. However, the head of the Nangong family and the head of the Shangguan family gradually came back to their senses at this moment, and even felt a sense of relaxation in their hearts.
Offending the junior uncle of the Qingyun Sect was undoubtedly a terrible and unfortunate thing. But the Murong family was far more unlucky than them!
They were just disrespectful to their junior uncle in their words today. However, the Murong family repeatedly provoked and disrespected his junior uncle. They even had thoughts of killing him.
To put it bluntly, if the young master's uncle really hates them, then the one he should hate the most should be the Murong family. They are just dispensable characters in the whole thing.
Thinking about these issues, Nangong Lie gradually calmed down and ordered to the many children of the Nangong family: "Pass my order to have all the core members of the family gather in the meeting hall! I want to convene a family meeting! Within half an hour, we must
I have to come up with a perfect solution to this matter!"
At the same moment, the head of the Shangguan family raised his arms and shouted, "Send the order! The biggest crisis in the history of the Shangguan family has arrived. Let the direct clan members gather together to discuss how to calm the anger of this big man!"
"yes!"
"yes!"
Each of the guards and monks looked serious, feeling a great fear of imminent disaster, so they did not dare to be negligent, and faced the last afterglow of the day, running around the various buildings in Guyang City.
corner.
Murong Tiexiong saw that the Nangong family and the Shangguan family had taken action, and finally gradually calmed down, knowing that no regrets or fears were of any use at this time.
And the only thing he can do is to give it a last try! He will use all his strength, risk everything, and try his best to calm down Shen Lang's anger.
"Go! Go back! Don't make any mistakes this time! If you are not careful, the entire Murong family will really be wiped out!" Murong Tiexiong looked at the blood-red sunset and said with difficulty.
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The world of practitioners is a most realistic and cruel world where the weak eat the strong.
In such a world, a tiger in the mountains only needs to yawn and let out a gentle roar, and all the beasts in the forest will be frightened into submission.
The emperor, who is above the throne, only needs to say a word of warning to his ministers, which is likely to shock the government and the public. The frightened ministers will immediately go back and think about the sins they have committed, and try every means to make up for their sins.
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In the same way, Qingyun's junior uncle said that this debt must be settled carefully in the future, and the three major families who were going to be settled would naturally be frightened, thinking that Shen Lang was going to deal with them harshly.
However, the real situation is that Shen Lang didn't care about them at all. Especially when he stepped into Songhe Tower again, his mood became more relaxed and happy. He had a great conversation with He Qianchi, and he had already made friends with the three major families.
Things were forgotten.
The four little maids, Qingzhu, Qingmei, Biyun and Baguio, were quite nervous because they all knew He Qianchi... Well, to be more precise, they should have worked in Songhe Tower and grew up in the He family.
Over the years, I have seen He Qianchi many times through the bustling crowds, and I know that this old man is a great man and the real owner of Songhe Tower.
However, what they didn't expect was that the man who was once as big as the sky in their eyes would be so warm and friendly to Shen Lang, and would have a friendship with Shen Lang. This situation made them feel very shocked.
"The young master and young lady are usually so approachable, but I didn't expect that their origins were so extraordinary." Qingmei said, patting her small chest.
"Mr. He is usually very easy-going in the He family. He just meditates at home, looks at calligraphy and paintings, listens to ditties, and occasionally plays chess with Miss He." Biyun said in a low voice: "On the other hand, the three major aristocratic families in the city, obviously
Their status and background are not as good as the young master and Mr. He, but they show off their power in the city all day long, for fear that others will not know that there are three major aristocratic families in Guyang City."
Baguio held her chin and thought for a while and said: "Well... maybe this is the difference in realm. People who are not strong enough will deliberately put on a very strong posture, for fear of being looked down upon by others. But truly strong people,
He doesn’t even bother to prove his strength to others, so he seems extremely low-key.”
While the four girls were chatting in low voices, they suddenly looked up and saw a woman in green standing in front of the Imperial Palace. They couldn't help but be shocked again, because the woman guarding the door was not a maid in the building.
Shockingly...
"Oh, little brother Shen, let me introduce to you, this is my daughter He Pingping." He Qianchi said with a smile.
"Meet Uncle Shen." He Pingping had obviously understood Shen Lang's identity and bowed slightly.
"Um..." Shen Lang looked at the pretty beauty in front of him with a slightly embarrassed expression. He could see that Miss He in front of him had a charming appearance. She was obviously not much younger than him, but she still called her uncle.
"Ahem, no courtesy, no courtesy." Shen Lang waved his hands repeatedly and said: "I am a more casual person, and I don't have so many etiquette."
Miss He nodded slightly, her gaze gradually fell on Xia Qianye, with a hint of splendor in her eyes: "This must be Sister Qianye who is an expert in calligraphy and painting..."
Xia Qianye is a well-known talented girl in the Qingyun Sect. He Pingping is also very fond of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Naturally, he admires Xia Qianye very much, so he couldn't help but want to call her sister. However, he suddenly woke up after saying it halfway.
Come here, this junior uncle from the Qingyun Sect is engaged to the eldest lady of the Xia family again. According to their seniority...
"We are all young people. Let's discuss our seniority. Besides, I haven't married that bastard yet." Xia Qianye obviously didn't want to be called a mom or an aunt, so she repeatedly stopped He Ping from saluting.
, said slowly: "I'm two years older than you, just call me sister."
In a harmonious and peaceful atmosphere, the group of people stepped into the imperial palace. Shen Lang seemed to suddenly think of something and said casually: "Qingzhu Qingmei and the others want to redeem themselves. Please make it easier for them. A total of one thousand and two thousand dollars are needed."
One million spirit stones, right? They have enough spirit stones now."
"Redemption?" He Qianchi was slightly startled, a little surprised in his heart.
Of course, he was not surprised because Qingmei Qingzhu and the others had enough spiritual stones, but he was shocked that such a trivial matter could actually come out of Shen Lang's mouth.
"It seems that Qingmei Biyun and the others are very popular with this boy." He Qianchi glanced meaningfully at the four little maids who originally belonged to Songhe Tower. Because Shen Lang liked them, he also started