Chapter 1622: Self-Denial?

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Murong Qian's body turned momentum, which was diametrically opposed to the appearance of being nervous and worried about Murong Feixue just now, the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of coldness, and his breath was slightly deep: "Okay, since you are given a way to live, you don't choose, then you can go to Huangquan Road!"

"All the guards of the General's Mansion obey the order!"

"Dad, what are you going to do?Xue'er is still in their hands!!" Murong Ying immediately shouted nervously.

Murong Feixue couldn't believe that her grandfather, who had held her in the palm of his hand since she was a child, would ignore her life or death?

"Grandpa!"

Murong Qian was not moved at all, and said directly to Murong Ying: "How can I be threatened by a group of bandits and robbers in the General Mansion of Yunlong Country?

turned to reprimand: "You are my Murong Qian's son, as a young general, how can you be ignored for the overall situation?"

Murong couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect Murong Qian to give up on his Murong Feixue, listening to such words, he began to feel conflicted in his heart.

Long Feiye smiled at Yue Mobai and said, "You say, which one is this old fox playing?"

The corners of Yue Mobai's mouth hooked up with a touch of disdain, "Sacrifice yourself for others?"

Hearing this, Long Feiye couldn't laugh even more.

The people around were surprised again by this change, "Did Murong Mansion give up on Miss Murong?"

"Oh my God, that's not true, is it?"

Murong Feixue couldn't believe it at all, her grandfather, who had always loved her since she was a child, now said that he wanted to give up on her?

Murong Qian completely ignored the opinions of the others, and directly turned his head sideways and asked, "Zhao'er, are you all ready?"

Yun Zhao hurriedly replied respectfully: "Grandpa, don't worry, your grandson has been arranged, and they can't escape today!"

Murong was very entangled at this time, after all, it was the daughter he had seen since he was a child, although he had more than one daughter, but only one descendant!

Trying to persuade again: "Daddy...... She's Cher!"

Murong swept away with a sharp eye, "That's enough! If you talk about it again, it's a big deal, I'll let someone tie you up now! If you don't want to, just shut up and stand aside!"

Murong Ying was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say again.

Yue Mobai and Long Feiye looked at each other lightly, no matter what they did, they didn't worry about it at all.

Long Feiye asked impatiently, "Okay, have you discussed?"

Yue Mobai smiled lightly: "Let's start fighting after we have discussed! It's so long-winded, since you don't care about Murong Feixue's life, then we don't have to be polite." ”

Murong Feixue was even more shocked when she heard this, and immediately shouted: "If you dare to do this, the Immortal Sect will definitely not let you go! I am the apprentice of the Great Elder of the Immortal Sect!"

"What about the apprentice? Anyway, your grandfather, father, and cousin don't care about you anymore, what is the use of your master?" Long Feiye smiled, but his tone was very disdainful.

This made Murong Feixue even more embarrassed, she wanted to know very much, what was going on with all this? Obviously it shouldn't be like this? How could it be like this?

On Murong Qian's cold old face, there was no trace of other emotions, and there was a grim cold light flashing in his eyes, "Ready!"

The guards immediately showed their weapons, ready to take a stance.

The corners of Yue Mobai's mouth were hooked, and he didn't raise his hand to signal, "Ready." ”

Under the hands of the people who held Murong Feixue hostage, the knife around her neck was also close again, and even printed bright red blood marks.

Murong Feixue's heart was cold, could she die inexplicably like this?

Murong Qian's eyes staring at the opposite side froze again, and he slowly raised his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Move ......"

"It's so lively, Hongu seems to be missing something?" a cool voice came from mid-air.

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