Sticking to Murong Remnantxue's sunken chest, the sword spirit asked with a puzzled expression: "Old man Murong, do you like to be powerful in front of your clansmen on weekdays, and only be good to a very few clansmen?"

"Dao Ancestor, you, why would your old man ask such a question?"

For the sword spirit who had just met for a short time, Murong Wanxue was unusually polite. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why do you ask like that? You're like this, but look at how many of your juniors are worried and sad about you? If it weren't for your usual dispopularity, would they be like this?

"This ?????? Hi ??????"

Regarding the words of the sword spirit, Murong Wanxue was speechless for a while.

Although the conversation between one person and one knife was inaudible to the Murong clan, Lin Huan and Yun Feiyang, who were standing on the roof, could hear it clearly and clearly!

Looking at Yun Feiyang, Lin Huan also muttered with a puzzled face: "If I take it, this king won't understand, just rely on the pile of crooked melons and cracked dates, local chickens and dogs below, how can he dominate one side in the first place?"

The divine sense noticed that in addition to Lin Huan, Qilin and Dao Ling also pricked up their ears, and in order to satisfy the curiosity of several eight women, Yun Feiyang had to analyze them carefully.

"The Murong clan, although it has been in the one-third of an acre of land in Shanjin Town, has been in the limelight for hundreds of years. However, since the day when the deity came to seek revenge and caused them to move to seclusion, the former overlord of one side, the Murong clan, has retreated from the aura of the past and entered the ranks of decay and decline.

And as a declining family, the reason why it can still gather together and not completely fall apart is simply because of the existence of a soul figure 'Murong Remnant Xue' in his Murong clan.

And now, in front of them, the deity smashed Murong Remnant Snow away with a punch, and fell to the ground without knowing whether he was dead or alive, which undoubtedly smashed the spiritual sustenance and spiritual pillar of all the Murong people with one punch.

It is precisely because of this that everyone will collapse in an instant, be completely disheartened, and no longer have the slightest illusion about their family, and become like the walking dead one by one!"

"Oh, I see!"

After listening to Yun Feiyang's explanation, the three guys suddenly realized.

"As the saying goes, serious illness still needs to be treated with fierce medicine! It seems that the deity has to give these guys another dose of fierce medicine!

No longer bothering with the three eight women, Yun Feiyang muttered quietly while lifting the confinement of everyone.

"Xiuxiu ??????"

"Family ancestor, family ancestor!"

"Ancestor, are you okay old man?"

"Ancestor, wake up!"

Feeling that his body had regained his freedom, more than a dozen Murong people shot at the location where Murong Remnant Xue was for the first time, surrounding him one by one, shouting his name and checking his injuries with great anxiety.

Most of the rest, after only a slight glance in this direction, sat down or squatted down in despair.

"Who are you? What kind of hatred do you have with my Murong clan? Even if you have an enmity with my Murong clan, you should make things clear first, and then it's not too late to do so.

Why did Your Excellency indiscriminately hit my ancestors as soon as you came? Although you are very strong, if you don't give the old man a reasonable explanation for this matter, even if you die, the old man will lead the people to bite you a few times!"

A group of people were busy around Murong Wanxue for a long time, seeing that his injuries were serious and difficult to treat, in despair, they turned around angrily one by one, pointing the finger at Yun Feiyang, and one of the old men said in a fierce voice that was neither humble nor arrogant.

Speaking of this old man, Yun Feiyang not only knew him, but also vaguely remembered that his name was Murong Qiushuang. The reason why I still remember him is because when he went to the Murong family in Shining Gold Town to take revenge, it was this Murong Qiushuang who took people to capture Murong Evil and hand him over!

"Murong Qiushuang, if you want to die, please take care of yourself, Lao Tzu doesn't want to accompany you!

"That's, that's it! I think Qiushuang is crazy!"

"This old immortal is not only crazy, he simply wants to drag the entire Murong family to be buried with him!"

"Uh! As the saying goes, people are swordsmen, and I am fish and meat! The life and death of our entire Murong clan is still between the thoughts of these two seniors, Qiushuang is immortal, you, can you shut your stinky mouth?"

What is unexpected is that instead of pointing the finger at Yun Feiyang, the people of the Murong clan pointed the finger at Murong Qiushuang one by one.

"Shut up, you brutes, you, are you still from the Murong clan?" Seeing that everyone was reversing right and wrong in order to protect themselves, and pointed the finger at himself, Murong Qiushuang trembled with anger.

"Whew, Whew??????"

With his mouth open, snorting and gasping for a long time, Murong Qiushuang continued to shout angrily: "Not to mention, blood is thicker than water, and it is difficult to write two 'Mu' words in one stroke." The old man wants to ask you, without his ancestors, would there be you? Without his ancestors, can my Murong clan continue to be glorious for hundreds of years?

Yes, now my Murong clan is in decline and decay! But what does this have to do with the ancestors? Why did we end up where we are today? Don't you have a number in your hearts, don't know the reason, and don't have responsibility?

Your ancestors are all thousands of years old, and we, as his descendants, have not been able to let him enjoy his old age in peace. Now, on the contrary, he is seriously injured and his life and death are uncertain!

As the saying goes, the sheep has the grace of kneeling and the crow has the feeling of feeding. At the moment of the strong enemy, you don't think about how to avenge your ancestors, but in order to protect yourself, you don't hesitate to reverse right and wrong, and shamelessly aim at the old man, you, you are really not as good as animals! cough cough?????? Ahem?????"

Under the anger, Murong Qiushuang scolded all the time, scolding everyone to the point that they were creepy and skinless.

"This old thing is really stubborn!"

"Uh, I really didn't expect that Qiushuang Lao'er would be so ignorant of current affairs"

"Bing Lao, don't you care about the old man? If you let this old thing talk about it here again, it will anger the two strong men for a while, how can this happen?"

"Yes, yes, Bing Lao, you have to make decisions for everyone! You can't let him continue to do anything wrong! Quickly kill this thing that doesn't know whether to live or die!"

Although everyone is clear in their hearts, Murong Qiushuang is not untargeted, and he is also scolded. However, in order to win a glimmer of life, instead of waking up, they intensified their efforts and wanted to put Murong Qiushuang to death.

"Qiushuang old horseman, as the saying goes, those who know the times are Junjie! The ancestor of the family is seriously injured and the fall is imminent, and the life and death of my Murong clan are all between the two strong men. As an elder of the Murong clan, when you were in danger, you didn't think about how to save the lives of your clansmen, but instead acted with the courage of a momentary puppet, repeatedly made insulting remarks, and blasphemed the two strong men Tianwei! Even if the two strong men don't care about you, the old man will never tolerate you, so take your life!"

"Whew!"

The old man who was called by everyone was Bing Lao, although he was short in stature and not amazing in appearance, he could be regarded as a ruthless character. With his three-inch incorruptible tongue, he not only changed from passive to active in just a few words, reversed right and wrong, and put a big hat on Murong Qiushuang. In the end, taking advantage of his impatience, he suddenly burst out of the crowd and slapped Murong Qiushuang's head with a palm.