(Recommended reading: The flames of the villa in the distance were flying, and the air became a little blurry because of the dryness, and Murong was standing ten meters away, staring at Zhang Ren with bloody eyes, as if he wanted to swallow Zhang Ren in one bite. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But Zhang Ren looked at him disapprovingly, and sneered: "You finally gave up?"

Murong clenched his fists hard, and said with a gloomy face: "Zhang Ren, you are going too far today, I just invited Miss Bai Wen to come here to talk about something, and you actually burned down my villa, it is simply unreasonable." ”

Fart!

Zhang Ren glanced at him coldly and said, "Bai Wen is my woman, what do you have to talk about? It is clear that you kidnapped her to threaten me? You can do such a shameless thing, don't you want me to burn down your villa?"

Murong knew that he was at a loss, his face was gloomy, and his fists were clenched tightly.

"I'm telling you, during this time, you'd better not mess with me and my family, we have set a date for a duel that will never stop fighting, otherwise I will destroy your Murong family. ”

Daring!

Murong Vanity's face was gloomy to the extreme, and a feeling of humiliation rose from his heart. As the head of the Murong family and the young master, he is majestic everywhere he goes, and there are respectful people everywhere. But the other party is just a person from a small family, not only dare to talk about him, but he doesn't even care about the Murong family.

"Kill him, I'm going to kill him!" his eyes were full of terrible murderous intent, like a prey about to pounce.

Zhang Ren didn't seem to feel that Murong was vain, and after snorting, he said to Bai Wen: "We can go to the movies!

"Yes, yes, this guy will be dead by then, and my aunt won't be angry. ”

After Bai Wen said this, she turned around and prepared to leave here. But at this thousandth of a moment, a seven-inch-long short sword suddenly appeared in Murong's vain hand, the blade was like snow, piercing people's eyes. And his body seemed to turn into a bolt of lightning, stabbing at Bai Wen as if he was crazy.

Yes, it was Bai Wen who he assassinated.

Only in that way can Zhang Ren be tired of defense, and his killer weapon is the broken knife hidden in his shoe, which can easily pass Zhang Ren's heart! Unfortunately, what he didn't expect was that Zhang Ren seemed to have already thought that his target was Bai Wen.

Murong Xuan had just appeared half a meter behind Bai Wen, but Zhang Ren turned around like a ghost, and his right fist slammed out from bottom to top. This is not any national move, but the most common uppercut in Western boxing.

There was a loud bang, and the ground not far away was hit by something, and the dust scattered, and the whole ground seemed to tremble, and cracks appeared. And Murong was lying there with his face covered in blood, and the shock on his face was indescribable.

He is the pride of the sky, and he has a family background that makes people jealous and envious, since he was a child, he has been favored by two major schools, and it is simply the same in the whole family, as if no one in the world does not make way for him, and no one dares to disobey him.

But since he saw Zhang Ren, he has been frustrated, and originally thought it was just an accident, so he set a duel with the other party that would never die. But he never imagined that the other party was useless with a blade, and a punch had already beaten him miserably, and he didn't have any ability to fight back.

Resentment, fear, and annoyance kept appearing in his eyes, and the feeling was almost devastating!

Kill, kill, kill!

His eyes were already a little crazy, and his fists were clenched hard, muttering to himself.

But Zhang Ren's face was calm, looking at the other party indifferently, and even there was a touch of contempt in his eyes: "The reason why I didn't kill you was not because my subordinates showed mercy, but because we had already set a duel that would never die, and for me, killing you is as easy as pinching an ant to death, when can I do it!"

After saying this, Zhang Ren didn't even look at Murong Vanity, took Bai Wen's hand and slowly walked not far away. Murong's vain short sword was clenched tightly in his hand, the flames in his eyes kept beating, and the whole person fell into a state of madness.

"Kill, I'm going to kill you. ”

His face was flushed, his pupils were full of bloodshots, and the whole person stood up and pointed at Zhang Rendao, "Come on, let's fight now!"

Zhang Ren stopped, turned around slowly, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of contempt: "I won't do it, because you don't deserve to let me change my original intention, but if you are provoking, I will kill you, I don't believe you try." ”

This, this!

Murong clenched the short sword in vain, with a painful expression on his face, he wanted to kill the other party extremely much! But could he really do it? The impact of the punch just now on him was too great! His body trembled slightly.

He tried to control his body, but the trembling grew bigger and bigger, and he couldn't even grip the short sword.

"Coward!" a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Ren's mouth, and finally disappeared without a trace with Bai Wen.

The dagger fell to the ground. And Murong was vain, as if he had collapsed, he could feel that if he rushed forward just now, he would have died! A feeling of fear filled his heart, and that feeling had completely destroyed his confidence just now.

No, you can't stay here! Otherwise, you'll be killed in a duel! He hates himself for dying, and he won't let him go in a fight that doesn't stop fighting. In an instant, the honor of the family and his Chen Nuo were all left behind, and the only thing left was to live, he wanted to live.

"Prepare a helicopter for me, I'm getting out of here!"

......

The wind was a little cold at night, and his subordinates looked at the young master who was almost frightened cautiously, with shameless in their eyes. How high-spirited he was when he first came, but now he is like a lost dog, and he doesn't even have the courage to stay here.

This is one of the so-called four princes of the Huaxia Guoshu world, who is simply a timid and fearful of death, not even as good as an ordinary Guoshu artist.

Murong vain doesn't care about anything, he still has a lot of good years to spend, and he definitely can't die here. Although this would cause damage to the family's honor, he could hide in the Thirteen Swallows Dock first, and no matter what he did, his mother would forgive him.

There was a humming sound of propellers in the sky, Murong Vanity's eyes lit up, and his face showed a reassuring expression, what he was most afraid of was that Zhang Ren would catch up and tell him that the duel would start now!

However, when the helicopter arrived at the platform above, Murong's vain expression suddenly became extremely weird, whether it was ugly or Anxin, he couldn't tell what it felt.

Finally, he took a deep breath, knelt down on one knee and said, "Mother is on top, my son has saluted you!"

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