"This is my Murong family's place. Is it inappropriate for this fellow Taoist to barge in so domineeringly? Or do you think I, Murong Yingke, have been silent for so many years, and you think my Murong family can bully me at will?"
Murong Yingke's old voice had a domineering tone, and with his words, there was a buzzing sound everywhere in the world.
Boss Wang and Murong Yuqing were protected by Mr. Zhao and Zhenren Qinglian, so they would not be affected in any way. However, it was different for the other members of the Murong family. They were all trembling in fear, and they all knelt on the ground with expressions of extreme expression.
It was filled with horror.
Even the elders of the clan are kneeling on the ground one by one, but their expressions are filled with admiration and arrogance.
"Zhao Zechuan, don't think it's great that you are a half-step martial arts saint now. There are also half-step martial arts saints in my Murong family."
"You are just a newcomer who has just entered this realm. How can you compare with the half-step martial arts saints of my Murong family?"
"If you know what's going on, leave immediately. Otherwise, if a fight breaks out and you are severely injured, the Zhao family will have nothing to say."
"Do you really think that I, the Murong family, have been deceived?"
With the support of Murong Yingke, these clan elders immediately became arrogant one by one.
Indeed, if we simply look at the strength of the family, the Murong family is indeed not as good as the Zhao family, but during this time, the Murong family has found a bigger backer, which makes them no longer need to fear the Zhao family. It is true.
There is a clan war, and they also believe that by joining forces with that force, the Zhao family will definitely be wiped out by them.
Hearing these words, Zhao Zechuan's expression could not help but darken slightly. He was not afraid of Murong Yingke at all, but what he was really worried about was the backers behind the Murong family.
Seeing Zhao Zechuan's current expression, the elders of the Murong family became even more arrogant.
At this time, Murong Yuqing also wanted to kneel down and salute her grandfather, but was caught by Boss Wang.
"Why should you salute an immoral person?"
Boss Wang's voice was calm, but everyone present heard it clearly.
For a moment, the faces of the clan elders who were originally extremely arrogant turned ugly. Even Murong Yingke, who was standing in the air, let out a cold snort.
This voice carried the power of heaven and earth, as if it wanted to kill the person who dared to disrespect him on the spot.
Seeing that the sound was about to fall next to Boss Wang, Zhao Zechuan immediately took action and directly eliminated the power of the sound.
"What? Fellow Taoist, are you trying to make enemies of my Murong family?" Murong Yingke's voice sounded extremely cold.
At this time, Boss Wang finally couldn't help it anymore. He raised his finger and pointed at Murong Yingke in the air and cursed, "You are an old helper, so what if you are an enemy of your Murong family? Your Murong family is very good? Everyone must be
Are they all respectful to you?"
"Also, you are so old, so don't come out to show off anymore. I tell you, pretending to be competitive will easily get struck by lightning. Why, you also know that you have been silent for so many years? You are almost two years old.
People who have their feet buried in the coffin can just die in silence, why bother to come out and disgust others?"
Boss Wang's series of words were like a barrage of words, which made Murong Yingke's face tremble constantly.
"What? You old guy scolded you a few times and you are still not convinced, are you? Did I say something wrong? Not only do you have no virtue, but your talent is also rubbish. I heard that you have already become a half-step martial arts saint, right?
? But it's better now. After so many years, I have almost turned into a handful of loess. In the end, I still have this strength. I feel ashamed for it. If I were you, I would like to die in a coffin, but I still can't.
The Martial Saint is complacent even though he takes half a step with a complacent face. Do you think you are embarrassed or not?"
Boss Wang either doesn't speak, but once he does, he will definitely make people cry.
Boss Wang is not a fool, he naturally has something to rely on. Just before he spoke, his communication jade card trembled slightly.
"Good boy, you are looking for death."
Murong Yingke angrily punched Boss Wang directly. Suddenly, the entire sky was filled with a chilling offensive energy. These forces were intertwined in vertical and horizontal directions, like a big net that would completely bind Wang Meng.
.
"break."
Zhao Zechuan immediately took a step forward at this time. His action was very simple, he just poked his finger hard in the air.
This simple act produced earth-shattering changes.
A finger like an Optimus Pillar appeared in the air and hit the huge light network hard.
The world trembled for a moment, and powerful waves of air spread in all directions like tides. After the two forces stalemate for a moment, neither side could do anything to the other. Just as the Murong family said before,
After all, Mr. Zhao is a latecomer, and it is still difficult to really compete with this veteran half-step martial arts saint.
But there is only Mr. Zhao, a half-step martial arts saint, in this place?
"I have finally learned how domineering the Murong family is."
Finally, at this moment, Qinglian Zhenren also took action. She stepped forward, and the powerful aura climbed directly to the half-step divine infant. On her body, there was endless bright divine energy blooming like petals. These brilliance followed Mr. Zhao.
The light finger directly hit the light net. Almost in an instant, the light net was torn apart and turned invisible in the air.
"Half-step divine infant?"
After feeling the powerful aura fluctuations from Zhenren Qinglian, Murong Yingke's expression finally changed completely.
He never imagined that the woman who had been standing next to Zhao Zechuan and looked like an ordinary person would actually possess such powerful strength.
Now with one against two, he had no confidence in defeating Mr. Zhao and the others.
As for the clan elders who were still arrogant in front of Master Qinglian before, their eyes widened in shock at this moment. These people were so frightened that their backs shivered. If Master Qinglian had directly attacked them just now,
I guess they don't even know how they died.
"Who are you?" Murong Yingke frowned.
Murong Yingke kept calculating in his mind, unless he revealed all the secrets of the Murong family, he would not be able to fight against these two people today.
Master Qinglian gave Murong Yingke a cold look and said, "Qingcheng Sect, Master Qinglian."
As soon as he said this, Murong Yingke, who was still thinking about what to do, couldn't help but twitch his brows, and the faces of the clan elders changed drastically.