Unbelievable horror filled the eyes of the guards.

Under Yun Wu's gaze, a guard was like a machine, stiffly rolling and running into the gate.

The passers-by who watched around were also stunned one by one at this time, and subconsciously stepped back, what kind of character is this girl? It's amazing, too.

The soul locking technique didn't even lock her, so ......

"You, look at that young lady Murong ......"

"Why are you still motionless? ……”

“……”

After hearing the uproar of the passers-by around him, he got up with the support of the guards and hurriedly looked at Luo Shanshan.

Horror!

Incomparable horror flashed through his trembling heart, locked in his soul?

How is this possible, the young lady is the one who applied the soul locking technique, why was the soul locked instead?

Right now.

"Who is making a fuss outside my Murong Mansion?" A rather cold male voice came from inside the vermilion lacquered gate.

After a while, I saw a tall figure, slowly walking out, dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe, with sharp eyes, and a noble arrogance.

In his early thirties, he is not very handsome, but he is slightly handsome.

Before the man walked out, the guards who got up in embarrassment around him, and the stewards followed the wind, all bowed respectfully and called out; "Young Master!"

Murong Qian's eyes swept over, just now the guard had already told him about the situation outside in a panic, but when he saw the crack scene in front of the mansion, he followed the embarrassment of the steward and others, and a touch of coldness brushed through his sharp eyes.

"What's going on?" Some somber voices sounded.

At this time, Murong Qian's eyes swept to Yun Wu, who was dressed in sackcloth, and his eyes were a little stunned, and there was a touch of amazement in his eyes, but soon, it disappeared in a flash.

Those casual indifferent purple eyes seem to be indifferent and harmless, but there is infinite danger in them.

In particular, she also exudes this murderous aura.

She's the weird girl who knew how to lock her soul that her brother-in-law said before?

The doubts in my heart were confirmed when I saw the dull-eyed Luo Shanshan.

"I don't know what it means that you killed my brother-in-law today and came to make trouble for our Murong Mansion?" Murong Qian's voice was a little cold, but it was quite graceful.

In the blink of an eye, he glanced at the guards behind him, motioning for them to bring Luo Shanshan over.

For his actions, Yun Wu did not stop him.

With white fingertips, he slowly stroked the handle of the whip, and his voice spoke indifferently; "Hand over the people, otherwise, if I just released it, I will do it one by one."

What words?

Just when Murong Qian frowned, the wind manager who was supported by the guards and returned to the front of the gate suddenly whispered in Murong Qian's ear.

Suddenly, Murong Qian's face sank.

"Little girl, if you want to wash our Murong Mansion in blood, is your tone a little bigger?"

"Really?" The corners of Yun Wu's mouth were coldly hooked, however, at this moment, the palm of the vacant hand flipped over, and a ball of flame jumped out of the palm in public.

Looking at the lively crowd, the eyes widened suddenly.

Flame?

A substantial flame? How can it be?

Although a samurai can use elemental attributes, it is impossible for them to manipulate real flames, unless, only the summoner who has disappeared for hundreds of years can actually manipulate the elemental power.

Could this girl be a summoner......

This thought also flashed through Murong Qian's mind, but it was quickly dispelled.

If this girl is really a summoner, it is absolutely impossible to not hear any news, you know, what this summoner represents.

"Little girl, I don't know how you learned the ability to manipulate flames, but if that's all there is to it, isn't it too unreasonable to say that you want to wash our Murong Mansion in blood?"

When everyone heard this, all kinds of suspicions stopped.

Yun Wu raised his eyes indifferently, and with a flip of the palm of his other hand, a flame jumped up, and at the same time, his hands were clasped together.

With a wave of his hand, the dragon shape of the flame rose out of the air, and that powerful aura turned out to be the peak of the fourth sister's demonic beast strength.

"Roaring ......"

The dragon's groan, dyed with an incomparably scorching heat, resounded deafeningly in the air in this space.

In an instant, without giving anyone a chance to react, the fire dragon had already circled towards the sky above Murong Mansion, opened its mouth and sprayed, and the high-temperature flames were like surging angry waves, attacking straight down.

In the blink of an eye, the fire spread rapidly into the house.

"On fire......"

In the mansion, the shouts of gongs and drums sounded in an instant.

When many of the guards and servants rushed to fight the fire, they were so frightened that their legs trembled when they saw the fire dragon entrenched in mid-air.

What is that?

Outside the house!

The wind manager and others, their faces were called a change.

Murong Qian's eyes looked at Yun Wu gloomily, "It's really a toast and don't eat and drink." ”

Suddenly, the peak strength of the seventh order, Teng body lifted, and a cold murderous aura almost instantly lifted from his bones, his body flashed strangely, and the long sword volleyed over.