For the sake of his title, even his own mother has to give up!

This Murong He, there is no humanity!

Xiong Da, who hijacked the Zhao family, was a little overwhelmed at this moment, and grinned and scolded, "Grandma, don't think that Lao Tzu won't dare to chop your mother!" ”

The Zhao family was obviously also stupid by Murong He's words, and there was a look of disbelief on the old face, "Son, son!" No, you are not my son, not my son, my son Murong He was filial to me when he was a child, he is not like you, he shouldn't be like you! ”

No matter how arrogant Zhao was on weekdays, now her face was full of horror and despair, she shouted and screamed vigorously, and repeated that Murong He was not her son, which made people feel pitiful and pathetic.

"Murong He, are you ...... Don't come here! "Who is Xiong Da, he was also a bandit in the past, hostage-taking is his usual trick, and he has never missed once, but Murong He is such an inhuman person, he can't deal with it, if he really kills this old evil woman, he will kill it, but such an aggrieved killing, Xiong Da is unhappy in his heart, who is hijacking whom, why is he kidnapping this old evil woman, but it is like holding a hot potato in his hand, it is not lost, it is not lost, grandma's, he will never do it again after this work!

"Old Xiong, since people don't want their own mother, what do you have to worry about, kill them directly, and avenge the late Lord Hou and Mrs." Zhou Nanniang saw that Xiong Da's big hand was trembling, and scolded him for being useless, so she snatched the long sword and stabbed at Zhao, who screamed and fell to the ground.

Granny Zhou looked at her hands innocently, "I haven't stabbed it yet, old lady, I'm scared." ”

"Both of you are useless." Xiong Wei rolled his eyes.

"If you have the ability, you will kill it." Granny Zhou took a bite of him.

Murong Hao was happy, "Sister, these subordinates of yours are so interesting. ”

Xiong Da threw the Zhao family to the ground, and fought with brute force to block Murong He's guards, Zhou Nanniang, Xiong Wei, Lu Fei, Hao Liang and others also followed, protecting Murong Qingran in front of them, preventing those Murong He's minions from hurting Murong Qingran.

"One for three, sister, I'm afraid your guards won't last long." Murong Hao was behind Xiong Da and the others, which was the second line of defense.

Murong Qingran ignored him.

Murong Hao said in his heart, as the master said, he would tear down the bridge when he crossed the river, and when he was in love with him just now, he was a brother, and he didn't need to call him at this time, so he ignored him.

"Let's all go together!" Murong He saw that Xiong Da and a few of them were stubbornly resisting, so he called a group of guards, one of them couldn't be beaten, he could send more people to go together, in the past ten years, the guards he raised with real money and silver, it was time for them to see how powerful they were.

The sound of the bang bang fight was extremely tragic.

Yes! Xiong Da let out a miserable scream and was kicked away by Murong He's guards.

Xiong Wei then fell to the ground.

Granny Zhou vomited a mouthful of blood and lay on the ground, losing her strength.

The others, which couldn't last long, all fell into Murong He's hands.

"Han Sheng, Master Hou is here, he is here." Aunt Wei trembled with fear, and put her hands on her lower abdomen.

The sword in Han Sheng's hand was not yet unsheathed, and he sighed, "I will protect the safety of your mother and son." ”

"Murong Qingran, wait for Benhou to clean up your fake brother, and Benhou will clean you up again!" Murong He waved his hand, and five or six top guards attacked Murong Hao directly.

Murong Hao was fortunate to have Ruan's knife in his hand, and he was still able to deal with it, but he secretly said in his heart, the master also said that this is a beautiful trip, there is a sister who is like a flower and jade, and her identity is still the late Jiyang Hou Shizi, as a result, what is the beauty difference, it is mildew.

"Han Huwei, if you don't help, are you waiting for us to die together." Murong Qingran picked up the injured Zhou Nanniang, turned his head and ordered Han Sheng.

"Yes, Miss Five." Han Sheng accepted his fate and betrayed Murong He, which was the last thing he wanted to do, but at the moment of life and death, he had no choice.

Murong He personally confronted Han Sheng, "You were cultivated by Ben Hou, your martial arts were also taught to you by Ben Hou, you are an ungrateful thing, without Ben Hou, you are still a handyman in a small gang!" ”

"Master Hou's grace, his subordinates are toothless and unforgettable." Today, Han Sheng's martial arts have long surpassed Murong He's, but when Murong He mentioned the kindness of the day, he had no confidence, and he didn't fight back, just defensive.

Murong He became more and more aggressive, "You enter Jiyang, Benhou gives you scenery, and you also make you the head of the guards of this Hou Mansion." That's how you repay Ben Hou! ”

With a sword, Murong He stabbed into Han Sheng's body, with blood and flesh, and then pulled it out.

"Master Hou, don't!" Wei Yan'er screamed in fright.

"Don't come here, danger!" When Han Sheng saw Wei Yan'er coming, he seemed to wake up all of a sudden, picked up his sword again, and used all his martial arts to fight back at Murong He.

It is said that the beauty is difficult, Miss Five, you have won this trick of yours. Han Sheng blocked Murong He.

Murong Qingran drank Wei Yan'er, "He won't die." Counting the time, those people should have arrived, Murong Qingran glanced at the bloody scene, the corpses everywhere, some of them were still people from the Murong family who had a blood relationship with her, there was a trace of contradiction in her indifferent eyes, but it seemed even colder in an instant, revenge has to be paid, and the price she paid was to kill Murong He at any cost.

"Dad, be careful!" Murong Qingping saw Han Sheng stabbing at him with a sword, and hurriedly asked several guards from the county king's mansion to help.

With the strength of several people, Murong He dodged Han Sheng's sword, but Murong He was unwilling, and when Han Sheng intended to let him go, he stabbed him fiercely, and Han Sheng's eyes widened.

"This is how you betrayed Ben Hou!" Murong He was covered in blood, but the blood was someone else's, and he wanted to stab Han Sheng with another sword, but Han Sheng used all his strength and went back.

Ah, no, Han Sheng didn't stab Murong He, but he was stabbed by a bearded man who suddenly appeared and shook him against the wall with one palm.

The high level of this person's martial arts shocked Murong Hao, Xiao Yan and others.

"Subordinate Yang Wei is late, I hope the Hou Ye will forgive his sins!"

It's Yang Wei, not Yang Zhen.

When Murong Qingran heard the bearded man calling himself Yang Wei, he immediately understood that Murong He asked Yang Wei to pretend to be Yang Zhen to test her in the Guanlan Courtyard that day, and he was already suspicious of her.

Therefore, Yang Zhen died that year.

"Han Sheng, Han Sheng......" Wei Yan'er cried with tears streaming down her face.

Murong Qingran saw Yang Wei, and then saw the arrogance on Murong He's face, as well as the smugness of the Wang family, Murong Qingting, and Murong Qingping's family, just like her disgusted expression ten years ago.

"I've long heard that my uncle has trained a murderous secret guard, so today, I will ask my uncle to let them come out and let Dye Er open his eyes." If she guessed correctly, the leader of this secret guard is Yang Wei.

Murong He had appreciation in his eyes and smiled sinisterly, but he couldn't hide his anger, "Murong Qingran, uncle has to admit that he underestimated you." He was forced to summon the last of the guards to save his life, and his fifteen-year-old niece did it. In the past ten years, many people wanted to kill him, and even Murong Su's remnants sneaked into the mansion to assassinate him, but he didn't use this secret guard, Murong Qingran, this little slut, was even more difficult to deal with than he imagined, she seemed to know his hole cards, but he couldn't guess who else she had in her hand, maybe there were, maybe not.