The Murong family, the Xianbei clan whose ancestors can be traced back to the Three Kingdoms period, reached complete glory during the Sixteen Kingdoms period of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and naturally precipitated a lot of historical heritage. And today's Murong family, although it has fallen apart in the great waves of history and cannot be traced, still has a history of a hundred years. Different from the glorious days of the four major families in China, although the Murong family admired literature and martial arts under the command of the first generation of patriarchs, they knew how to hide their edges, and worked for merchants in prosperous times, and cultivated fields in troubled times, and were self-sufficient. In order to survive in the family struggle of the jungle, but since it is a fierce tiger, there is always a time when it shows its claws, and in the past few decades, if there is a new force or an external family that threatens his living space, it will be burned and completely destroyed in an instant. This is also the consistent style of the Murong family, Sun Tzu's Art of War is as fast as the wind, its Xu is like a forest, immobile as a mountain, and aggression is like fire is the creed that the family believes in, and these big characters are still hanging above the family hall for hundreds of years.

On the central wall of the central hall is a portrait of Murong Wu, the first patriarch of the Murong family.

"Patriarch, I dare to swear to our ancestors! It was this kid named Li Kang who put the lives of dozens of brothers on the line with us!" As one of the survivors of a disaster-level family accident just now, a young young man was shouting angrily, and the tears that had not yet been wiped off from the corners of his eyes added another layer of sorrow to the entire Murong family.

"Wronged!" Li Kang was being tied up by five flowers at the moment, and the two strong men stood on both sides, pressing him to his knees on the ground, although his neck was controlled, he still held his head high and shouted loudly about his grievances! "I just looked for you from the Xue family and disappeared, so I ran all the way back to deliver a letter to you, the fat man followed me all the way, I don't believe you asked him!"

"Yes! I said Uncle!" The fat man thought for a long time and didn't know what to call the high-ranking young man, and after thinking for a long time and seeing that everyone respected him like an elder, he tentatively called Uncle, and when he saw that no one objected, he continued to speak: "My brother has been with me all the time, what did you say that he was attacked again, and he lost dozens of lives, just our two students? Although your fat brother and this Brother Kang have such a two-trick style, but we are only students, and it is okay to beat ordinary people, are all the people of your Murong family wine bags and rice bags?" Are they all so easy to fight?"

The fat man originally wanted to say it for the good, but as soon as the words came out, his lips changed his taste, and in the end, he knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he smiled awkwardly. But as soon as these words came out, everyone in the Murong family immediately blew up.

"You dog, you still dare to speak wildly!Where do you still put our Murong family in your eyes?!"

"So arrogant?!See grandpa doesn't live to split you!"

“... ...”

"Ahem," Murong Jun, who was sitting upright, coughed lightly twice, and the people who were still noisy just now immediately became silent, this is where the majesty of the patriarch of the big family lies!

"Well, this matter is really strange, this person named Li Kang, I have already received a lot of reports, and he is very close to Wan'er!" Murong Jun continued, "I have also done an investigation, such a person is really not like a clever supernatural person. Xiao Ke, do you have any credentials?"

"Luo Hongluo, the store manager of the Jiang City Observation Center, also witnessed it with his own eyes, and he also fought with this person, and he was seriously injured when he was beaten!" said the young man known as Xiao Ke.

"Go and invite Luo Hong to come over and confront him!" Murong Jun had not yet spoken, and Murong Ying, who loved his daughter, shouted anxiously.

"Ah~My good brother~" Luo Hong, who was hiding behind the screen, heard someone in front of the hall shouting his name, and immediately cried in understanding.

"Brother Chen, I miss you and my brother to come to this Murong family together, get along day and night, like brothers, but you... Why did you go before me?oops~" Luo Hong shook his steps, staggered, and did not salute everyone, even the patriarch Murong Jun ignored it, and threw himself on a coffin in the middle of the middle hall and wailed. Everyone present was moved, and the Murong people who were standing on the side really had a good personal relationship with Chen Aliu and wept bitterly on the spot.

"This is Uncle Chen?!" Li Kang struggled to poke his head forward, only then did he see clearly that Uncle Chen, who had been unrecognizable in the coffin, had obviously taught him a few days ago, and had suffered misfortune at this time, and for a while he felt that there were mixed tastes in his abdomen, and there was an indescribable taste.

"Don't pretend to be a cat crying mouse and pretend to be merciful!" A faint voice came out from outside the hall, and everyone followed their eyes to see a young man in a blue shirt strolling in, and there was another person beside him, Li Kang recognized that person from a long distance, it was clearly Wang Yibai.

Wang Yibai sat on the ground, looking at the corpse of his junior brother in the coffin angrily, only stunned.

"Since it has been done, it should be recognized generously, and it is also a gentleman's means. The man known as Fu shouted, and the wound burst open, and blood splattered for a while! "You still have to pretend to be innocent until now, do you want to use tricks to deceive us into a big Murong family? !

"I, I, I... Li Kang was anxious to defend himself, but the huge change left him speechless, and he didn't know where to start.

"You're speechless!" Luo Hong took a step forward and gritted his teeth, "Could it be that the wounds on my and Brother Fu's bodies are also fake?!"

Mr. Fu Rao is a bronze King Kong, an iron Arhat, and he can only rely on the rest of his fighting spirit when he is seriously injured

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