Mu Hongyi's eyes widened, he looked at Dongfang Jian in disbelief, stretched out his finger and pointed at him, trembling with anger: "You, you brute, what are you talking about?" ”

Dongfang Jian's figure suddenly moved, and with one hand, he directly grabbed Mu Hongyi's neck, and directly lifted her up in the air, his face distorted: "You heard Lao Tzu clearly, Lao Tzu is not your son of Dongfang Jian, just because of his brain-dead, he also wants to compare with Young Master Ben?" When death is on the verge of death, I will tell you, my name is Fanjian, and I am a soul, which happened to cross over to your idiot son, do you really think that the IQ of your idiot son can come to my point? It's just wishful thinking! ”

Mu Hongyi was completely stunned, his face had been pinched purple, and his hands wanted to pull his big hand away, but to no avail, even if he kicked his feet indiscriminately, but that strength was equivalent to tickling for the strength of the six-star peak of the Eastern Sword Saint Rank.

Mu Hongyi's eyes were prominent, terrified, and he stared at Dongfang Jian's face with a look of disbelief, and the shock in his heart was no longer attached.

"Hear me clearly! Old slut! Then I'm sorry! Dongfang Jian sneered, and suddenly his fingers moved, the crisp sound of his neck breaking was very clear, and Mu Hongyi's head was crooked, and he didn't bat his eyes.

Dongfang Jian's body relaxed, but he still held the wooden red clothes for a long time before he put the person into his spatial ring, and turned around and walked out of the room after snorting coldly.

"Madame is going to rest, don't disturb any of you, violators will be killed!" Dongfang Jian walked outside and finished talking to the two maids, and then strode away.

"Brute! What a brute! The little mink jumped like thunder in the silver cup, Xiao Jin's eyes were also gloomy, and Xiao Bodhi was stupid.

"He doesn't even deserve to be a brute, he's just a brute!" Brahma Luo came to her senses and sighed deeply, even if Mu Hongyi is not Fan Jian's own mother, but she still has the grace of nurturing, and it can be seen that Mu Hongyi loves this son very much, where would he have thought that he would die at the hands of his son?

Brahma Luo was in a heavy mood at this moment, although this scene was tragic, she would not come to the rescue, not because she was cold-blooded, but because even if she killed Dongfang Sword now, she didn't leave with her own life, so it was Xiao Jin and the three of them who were directly involved, and then it was the failure of Ji Lu's plan, which made the royal family suffer, so she could only watch a mother who loved her son die tragically at the hands of her son.

"Let's go, let's hurry up and complete the task, everyone in Dongfang City should be damned!" The little mink suddenly said angrily.

Brahma nodded, once again holding their breath, and the silver cup floated towards the tall attic next door.

The attic is divided into two floors, and there is still a light in a window at the back, and the silver lamp floats over to see, it is a girl's room, Brahma Luo has a flat mouth, and can only search one by one, and finally after looking at four rooms, I found the room of the eldest lady.

"Little girl, this bead is so bright, it will shine at night, how can you put it in?" Jin was a little depressed.

Brahma Luo smiled and said, "Wouldn't it be nice to put it in her closet, and, you see." Brahma took out the beads, which were already wrapped in a thick layer of cowhide, completely covering the light.

"I see, the eldest lady is asleep, and her breathing is very even." Kim affirmed.

Brahma nodded, sneaked into the room through the crack, and came to a black wardrobe, and quietly stretched out a snow-white hand from the silver cup, and gently opened the door of the closet.