Chapter 111: Forced Killing
"Cai Zhenyu, what are you doing at the door......" Murong Mingyu and Murong Shuo saw Cai Zhenyu standing at the door with the disciples of the True Martial Sect, as well as An Rong and others, and were wondering what these people were doing, and in a blink of an eye, they saw Murong Xi getting up from the broken staircase, with blood on the corner of his mouth, while Lang Ji was sitting on a person and beating frantically.
"Xi'er!" Murong Mingyu and Murong Shuo exclaimed almost at the same time, and the two of them were like two rays of light, and they arrived at Murong Xi's side in an instant and helped Murong Xi up.
"Little rabbit, I must kill you today!" An Zhengtian was ridden under Lang Yu, and he didn't see the appearance of the two people who had just passed, and shouted angrily.
When Murong Mingyu and Murong Shuo heard this voice, they immediately looked at An Zhengtian who was pressed to the ground by Lang Ji with murderous eyes.
Lang Yu was also beaten out by An Zhengtian, it was originally a trivial matter, this guy actually wanted to kill himself.
"Then I'll kill you first!" Lang Yu also roared angrily, this fight with An Zhengtian and Murong Xi's injury had completely made him fall into a rage, and he felt that it was because of himself that he made it like this.
In the midst of extreme anger, Lang Yu didn't notice at all that the aura attached to his body instantly increased countless times, An Zhengtian was still struggling, and at this time, he was pressed to the ground by huge pressure and couldn't move.
Langji raised his fist high and smashed it towards An Zhengtian's face, I don't know how many times it was, but this time Langji used all the strength of his body, and he was bound to kill An Zhengtian.
When An Rong saw the arrival of the two princes, he thought that he had support, but he didn't expect that the two princes didn't even look at their father and son, and rushed straight to the girl who had just been injured by An Zhengtian.
And now seeing the powerful momentum that erupted from Lang Yu's body, An Rong couldn't help but exclaim: "Your Royal Highness, save my father's ......."
Halfway through An Rong's words, Lang Jin's fist had already smashed down.
An Zhengtian glared at Lang Yu fiercely, as if he wanted to eat Lang Yu, but when this punch fell, An Zhengtian suddenly felt an unrivaled force, and couldn't help but exclaim.
"No-" An Zhengtian shouted, but it was too late, Lang Ji fell with a punch, An Zhengtian's head instantly turned into pieces, and the bones of his body were shattered in many places.
Seeing An Zhengtian's tragic death in an instant, the entire inn was silent, Cai Zhenyu and the others were dumbfounded, they couldn't understand why Langji suddenly burst out with such a powerful force, with An Zhengtian's strength, it was very difficult for Langji to kill him.
Lang Yu sat on the spot panting, even he didn't expect that he once again burst out with Kesu's strange power, directly shattering An Zhengtian.
"Dad!" After a long time, An Rong screamed miserably, ignoring the obstruction of the soldiers around him, ran to An Zhengtian's fragmented corpse, and cried bitterly.
Murong Mingyu and Murong Shuo helped Murong Xi walk down slowly, looking at the An family's father and son, their eyes were full of indifference.
"Stinky boy, I'm going to break you into pieces!" An Rong's eyes were red, and he glared at Lang Yu viciously.
Although Lang Yu's physical strength was a little exhausted, when he saw An Rong's appearance, he didn't let go back: "Dare to say it again, even you will clean it up!"
An Rong knelt down and turned to Murong Mingyu and the others, pointed at Lang Yu and cried: "Your Royal Highness, you have to make decisions for me, this kid...... He...... He killed my father!"
When Murong Mingyu and the others saw Lang Yu beating An Zhengtian desperately, they knew who injured Murong Xi, and now they saw An Rong so blind, and their hearts were full of disgust.
"Your father is innocent of death, you take these soldiers back, I will not cure you for sinning. Murong Mingyu said coldly.
When An Rong heard Murong Mingyu's words, he grew his mouth blankly, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
After a while, An Rong finally lowered his head, and Murong Mingyu and Murong Shuo had already helped Murong Xi aside and checked her body's injuries.
Lang Yu got up from the ground, didn't say a word, and went upstairs, now he is also seriously injured and needs to rest.
An Rong instructed the soldiers at the door to put away An Zhengtian's body, and the group left the inn in a gloomy manner.
Cai Zhenyu and a group of disciples of the True Martial Sect gathered around Murong Mingyu and the others, looking at Murong Xi with concern.
Fortunately, Murong Xi's own strength was relatively strong, and An Zhengtian's blow did not use all his strength, so the injury was not serious, and under the treatment of the two brothers, he quickly recovered a lot.
"Big brother, second brother, why are you two here?" Murong Xi asked strangely.
"If the two of us don't come, we won't know what happened to you!" Murong Mingyu looked at Murong Xi, his eyes full of reproach.
Murong Xi smiled embarrassedly and said to Murong Mingyu, "Isn't this an accident...... On the contrary, it's the two of you, the city lord is knocking on the door, and neither of you knows!"
Murong Xi's two elder brothers looked a little embarrassed, laughed dryly, and quickly changed the topic: "Fortunately, you're fine, but thanks to that little brother, looking at the way he looked just now, he was really desperate." ”
Murong Xi's little face turned red, slapped Murong Mingyu, and said angrily: "Big brother, don't talk nonsense!"
Murong Mingyu was stunned for a moment, and only reacted after a while, and said with a laugh: "Haha, it seems that my good sister has a sweetheart." ”
Murong Xi's face turned even redder when Murong Mingyu said, but he didn't deny it, and lowered his head shyly.
Cai Zhenyu watched from the side, feeling so uncomfortable that he wanted to die, but he didn't dare to show it.
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Lang Yu sat cross-legged on the bed, checking his body, his ribs were broken three times by An Zhengtian, but fortunately, there was nothing major in the meridians and internal organs.
"Hehe, it seems that I'm still strong. Lang Ji, who was relieved, returned to his original appearance, and was a little complacent.
Killing An Zhengtian didn't have any psychological burden on him, and he didn't even feel a little uncomfortable because he killed someone.
Just as Lang Xi was about to meditate and recover his spiritual power, the door was opened, and Murong Xi's head appeared in Lang Ji's sight.
"Come in! Lang Yu said angrily, this girl is causing trouble at a critical moment.
"Don't people care about you, I'm afraid that you will be beaten and your bones and tendons will be broken, and you will come up to see you before you recover, and you still have this attitude. Murong Xi pouted, very unhappy.
Lang Ji rolled his eyes and said to Murong Xi: "It's not you, I'm having a good fight with others, you came out, if it weren't for saving you, could I have slapped that old thing for nothing?"
Murong Xi sat next to Lang Ji and groped around Lang Yu's body: "Come, let me see, where is the injury?"