"This..." Murong Tian's face turned earthy, and he couldn't help but raise his head to look at his father, as if he wanted to seek some comfort and shelter.
Shen Lang pointed at Murong Tiexiong and continued: "If Murong Tiexiong wants to protect his calf, then you can beat him too. If the other people in Murong Shi's family don't obey orders, then no matter how awesome he was before.
Break it off, pull it out first and smoke half of it before talking."
"Um..." Listening to Shen Lang's overbearing words, the maids were speechless for a moment. Qingmei held her chin in her hands and thought for a while, then said seriously: "Well... there are so many people in the Murong family,
Murong Tiexiong is a monk at the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm, what if they want to rebel?"
"Rebellion?" Shen Lang sneered.
The head of the Nangong family and the head of the Shangguan family immediately expressed their stance: "If they dare to be rude to the worship of our two families, they will become enemies of our Nangong family and Shangguan family at the same time."
Miss He smiled slightly and said: "In Guyang City, whoever dares to be rude to a guest of the He family will certainly not be spared by the He family."
"This..." Murong Tianzong looked up at the four little maids and the four women who had firmly held his fate in their hands. His heart suddenly became more bitter, and he no longer dared to feel any dissatisfaction.
The combination of the Nangong family and the Shangguan family is terrifying enough. And the He family... is the absolute overlord in Guyang City! He Qianchi is a powerful Kongming Realm expert! In the future, the He family will also
With these four little maids covered, who dares to touch them?
There is no chance of him turning over!
Murong Tianzong knew that if he changed his mind in the future and tried his best to help the four girls, there might still be a chance of being appreciated and turning around.
And if he intends to use some tricks, or even intends to harm the four girls, then he is seeking his own death...
"Don't dare! I guarantee that no one in the Murong family will dare to disobey the four girls, and no one will dare to rebel." Murong Tiexiong quickly promised: "As for my dog... I will definitely treat him in the future.
He kept strict supervision and asked him to start from the bottom according to the wishes of Master Shen and the four girls."
"Okay, let's end it here." Shen Lang looked at the sky outside the window and said lazily: "It's almost dark, I want to rest."
After everyone heard this, they immediately did not dare to disturb him any more, and bowed and left one by one.
The bright moon gradually rose to the middle, and Guyang City gradually became quiet in the middle of the night. However, when the heads of the three major families left the Imperial Palace, the entire ancient city became no longer so quiet.
The head of the Nangong family and the head of the Shangguan family ran back home happily and held another family meeting. Then in front of everyone, they personally carved four names on the most solemn hall of the clan...
Qingzhu, Qingmei, Biyun, and Baguio. These four names were so insignificant in Guyang City in the past, but now in the Nangong family and Shangguan family, they are framed with the most precious yellow jade gilt.
, was enshrined solemnly and solemnly.
Moreover, the two family heads not only did not feel anything wrong at all, but were extremely happy. Because they knew very well that from now on, the Nangong family and the Shangguan family would get countless opportunities, even countless opportunities, because of those four names.
The glory of...
At the same moment, Murong Tiexiong brought Murong Tianzong to the door of the Murong Family. He looked at the plaque that had been hung for a hundred years in front of the door. After being silent for a long time, he said: "Come here! Smash all the plaques on the Murong Family."
Lose!"
"Smashing the plaque? Master, are you..." After hearing this, people's expressions suddenly changed.
"Don't call me Patriarch. From now on, there will be no Murong Patriarch or Young Master Murong here." Murong Tiexiong had no expression on his face and said coldly: "From now on, the four girls, Green Bamboo, Green Plum, Biyun and Baguio, are the
The master here, I am just a butler at best."
"This..." Many of the direct descendants of the Murong family, and even the servants, were all dumbfounded.
"What are you still doing? Smash all the plaques!" Murong Tiexiong said.
"Yes!" Everyone obeyed the order and had no choice but to start smashing the plaques.
"Father..." Murong Tianzong looked at this scene, watching the pieces of plaques that once represented the family's glory shattered, as if his own heart was broken.
Murong Tiexiong looked at the shattered plaques and felt extremely heavy. After all, those things represented the past of the Murong family...
"Are you feeling heartache?" Murong Tiexiong said suddenly, seeming to be asking himself and Murong Tianzong.
"It hurts." Murong Tianzong said through gritted teeth.
"It hurts, that's right!" Murong Tiexiong said indifferently: "Because the process of transformation is always painful."
"But there's no need to be so extreme, right?" Murong Tianzong said: "The four girls did not order to smash the Murong family's plaque, nor did they say that the Murong family should be removed from Guyang City."
Murong Tiexiong turned his head and happened to see the butterfly on the treetop that had been trying to break out of its cocoon. A smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Before they transform, caterpillars are just caterpillars. After they break out of their cocoons and transform, their names are
It’s not called a caterpillar, but it’s called a butterfly, soaring into the sky.”
"This..." Murong Tianzong vaguely understood what his father meant. After transformation, the caterpillar can no longer be called a caterpillar. Then after transformation, the Murong family will of course no longer be the Murong family.
"So, after all the plaques are smashed, what kind of new plaques should be hung?" Murong Tianzong asked: "In other words, what should be the name of the power represented by the Murong family in the future?"
Murong Tiexiong looked at the 19th floor of Songhe Tower from afar, clasped his hands in a very respectful salute and said: "It depends on the mood of the four girls. What name they want to give this new force, then the Murong family will
What's your name?"
At the same time, Miss He returned home and reported the events in the Emperor's Palace to He Qianchi.
"Oh? There are four more worshipers in the He family?" He Qianchi was a little surprised: "Well... Earlier, that boy Shen Lang personally asked to redeem the lives of those four girls. I felt that he was quite fond of those four little maids.
To value."
"But I didn't expect that he was so young, had such courage, and had so much wealth and power. He actually handed it over to the four little maids with just a wave of his hand, and then became a hands-off shopkeeper himself. It's so cool.
ah!"
At this moment, Shen Lang suddenly opened the curtains and stood in front of the window of the Imperial Palace on the 19th floor, overlooking the bright lights of Guyang City, like a high emperor, overlooking his city!
The three major families surrendered, and the He family also wanted to give him face. At this moment, it is not an exaggeration to say that this city is his city, and he who lives in the Imperial Palace is the emperor of Guyang City!
However, Shen Lang just glanced at Guyang City. After experiencing the feeling of being an emperor, he closed the curtains in a very free and easy manner. He no longer looked at the city, but looked at the woman beside him.
"Although the power in Guyang City is not strong yet, the foundations of the three major families are already very good. As long as there are sufficient resources to support it, I believe that in a few years, there will be a few more powerful men in the Kongming Realm. Become a force that cannot be underestimated in the world." Xia Qianye looked at him with a half-smile, and joked: "You can obviously hold so much power in your hands, but you insist on being a hands-off shopkeeper, don't you think so? Feel it a pity?”