"I've been with you for the past few days, and I can help you if there's any situation. Ling Feng watched Fang Jingyu arrange things and had no objections.

Bai Immortal and Fang Qingchuan both nodded, feeling that Ling Feng had at least a little more hope for doing so.

If it was just Fang Jingyu alone, it would definitely not be enough.

"Master, please protect my father. Fang Jingyu pondered for a moment about Ling Feng's suggestion and nodded slightly.

Right now, Qingchuan is the head of the Fang family, if something happens to Fang Qingchuan, I'm afraid the entire Fang family will be in chaos, plus Fang Jingyu didn't want Bai Immortal to be involved in these things, letting him protect Fang Qingchuan actually protected himself.

Since the navy blue figure left the Fang family, he rushed back to the Murong family in Qingshui City alone.

The Murong family is the largest family in Qingshui City, and the entire mansion is built in the center of the city, and you can see the top of the mansion at a glance as soon as you enter the city gate.

The navy blue figure walked towards Murong's house without hesitation, and this time he took over the task that the elders of the family liked the most, so he was allowed to go.

It's just that he took so many people out, and none of them came back. He knew exactly what was waiting for him.

He knocked on the door, and the people inside immediately invited him in.

Murong Duan's father, Murong Fu, was sitting in the room waiting for this dark blue figure, that is, Murong Duan's cousin Murong Li, to bring Fang Jingyu's body back to him.

But when he saw Murong Li, he only saw Murong Li empty-handed.

"Don't tell me the mission failed. Murong Fu opened his mouth coldly, looking at the two empty-handed Murong Li in front of him, willing to believe that he had killed Fang Jingyu but did not bring the body back.

Murong Li stood in front of him, without the slightest fear or fright in the face of his coercion, he just lowered his head: "Fang Jingyu is not the same as we expected, he is not only a low-level Danshi now, he looks like a Dan Master, plus he has helpers......"

"Helper, how many people have you brought over, and how many people have he!" Murong Fu picked up a cup and smashed it at Murong Li's feet, and said angrily.

In order to be able to kill Fang Jingyu smoothly this time or bring back Fang Jingyu's corpse, he sent all the best martial artists in the family over, hoping that it could come in handy.

But now Murong Li actually told himself that Fang Jingyu was not as weak as they imagined, and none of his elites came back because of Fang Jingyu!

Looking at the low-eyed Murong Li in front of him, the anger in Murong Fu's heart slowly subsided.

He is the son of his own younger brother, if he does something to Murong Li, I am afraid that the entire Murong family will have opinions about him because of this.

What's more, his father originally belonged to Murong Li's father as the head of the family, but it was only because he didn't want to hurt the feelings between their brothers that he gave up the position of head of the family and handed it over to Murong Fu.

This is also the reason why Murong Fu has always disliked Murong Li.

He felt that his younger brother must have been forced to give up the position of head of the family, so he had ill intentions and wanted his son to cultivate hard in order to succeed Murong Duan.

Now that Murong Duan has lost his hands, he can no longer refine the pill, and the only one in the Murong family who can inherit the Murong family is Murong Li.

Murong Fu looked at Murong Li, who lowered his eyebrows and did not make any resistance, and tried to suppress his anger.

"Well, this is also our mistake, and we are lucky that you are okay. Li'er, you're tired after traveling for so long, go back and rest and rest. Murong Fu forced out a little smile, making himself look not so vicious.

But Murong Li didn't look up at Murong Fu from beginning to end, including when he retreated, he kept his head down.

Murong Li just walked out of Murong Fu's room, looked back at Murong Fu's room, and laughed softly.

He has always disliked Murong Duan, in the past, he was unscrupulous by virtue of being the son of the head of the Murong family, and no matter how much he persuaded him, he would not take this brother's words to heart.

Coupled with the fact that he already knew the reason why Murong Duan had lost his hands, he didn't think that Fang Jingyu should die at all.

On the contrary, if he wasn't also a member of the Murong family, he would probably have stood on Fang Jingyu's side and helped Fang Jingyu.

Murong Fu watched Murong Li leave, and said to the screen on the side, "Come out." ”

I saw Murong Duan, whose hands were wrapped in bandages, walk out, looking at his father with a gloomy face.

"Father, you obviously know that Murong Li has always looked at me unpleasantly, why did you send him out to assassinate Fang Jingyu? He definitely won't do it well!" Murong Duan no longer has the ease and grace he had when he was in Qingyang Danzong, and at a glance he looks like a demon crawling out of hell.

"Shut up! Murong Li is also a member of the Murong family, and he will definitely not betray the Murong family for a little grievance!" Murong Fu stopped Murong Duan in time, if this sentence was heard by others, I am afraid it would be another trouble.

Murong Duan was loudly reprimanded by Murong Fu, and he was originally in an irritable mood, but now he is even more irritable.

"If you don't want to avenge me, tell the truth! I naturally won't delay the Murong family. You don't have to be so coy!" Murong trembled with anger, and just wanted to slap the table.

It's just that as soon as he took the shot, he remembered that he had no hands anymore, and the two arms had just been wrapped, and the blood quickly seeped out through the gauze.

Murong Duan's face was covered with cold sweat, and his original arrogant arrogance disappeared all at once, and the whole person shrank aside in pain and couldn't make a sound.

"Duan'er, Duan'er?" Murong Fu began to think that Murong Duan was just scaring himself, but when he saw that his severed hand wrapped in gauze was already covered with blood, he was so frightened that he immediately stood up and walked to Murong Duan's side.

But now Murong Duan couldn't make a sound at all, all he thought about was that he was about to die of the pain of this severed hand.

Murong Fu immediately ordered his subordinates to call the elders sitting in the house, and helped Murong Duan to the bedroom.

"Father, I hurt so much!" Murong Duan looked at his wrist, there was no hand there, and it was still bleeding dripping.

Murong Fu looked at his son as if he was no longer as chic and wanton as he used to be, only the bearded Murong Duan in front of him was unrecognizable, and now he was unrecognizable because of the pain.

"Duan'er, don't worry, my father will definitely avenge you, and I will definitely double what you have suffered to that side of the frightening feather!" Murong Fu said through gritted teeth.