Their Murong family has been operating for 20 years! How could it be so inexplicably gone?

At this moment, Murong Qianyun finally realized a fear of the sky falling.

Gone...... Nothing left......

Thinking of this, Murong Tianyun was excited, grabbed the neck of the passer-by, and roared angrily: "Are you talking nonsense? Why are you talking nonsense? You're ......."

"Xianggong! You let go! ”

When Murong Yan heard the news, he was shocked for a while. When she came back to her senses, Murong Qianyun had already choked the other party's neck, so frightened that she immediately desperately broke Murong Tianyun's hand that was holding the other party.

In this public, almost all of them are the families of the victims or people who hate the Murong family, he is yelling and killing people here, and without the help of Qianye Ming and Baili Xiao, the two of them will be besieged to death immediately.

Murong Yan's face turned pale, feeling the surroundings suddenly quiet, and a bad premonition rose.

Murong Tianyun was in pain, and he instantly recovered from his great grief and anger, and shouted in his heart. The voice and tears of his anger had already stopped the celebratory voices around him.

These people changed their usual innocent appearance, and looked at him and Murong Yan like hungry wolves. If there is no explanation today, they will surely die in the punches and kicks of the people.

Seeing this, Murong Yan immediately whispered something in the ear of the person who was almost strangled by Murong Tianyun, and then looked at a few people around them.

Finally, the person who was pinched, and the first person to be hypnotized by Murong Yan, spoke, and asked Murong Yan:

"What's wrong with him? Sick again? ”

Murong Yan said with a smile: "Originally, his illness had improved a lot during this time, and we were all very happy after learning the news of the surrender of Murong Qingyu's private army today, so I took him out."

Who knew that after he saw Murong Qingyu hanging on it, he suddenly fell ill. I'm really sorry. ”

After that, he explained to the people who looked at them viciously: "My father-in-law participated in the Battle of Fengling Pass 20 years ago, and he has never returned. My father-in-law is a filial son and has always been proud of my father-in-law, but after I learned that my father-in-law was killed by the Murong family in Fengling Pass, I suddenly became a little delirious.

He kept threatening at home that he wanted to go to the battlefield and kill Murong Tianyun with his own hands, but after seeing Murong Qingyu just now, he was suddenly stunned and said that he didn't kill it with his own hands, so there was a dispute. ”

Murong Yan said as he bowed slightly to show his apologies. Holding Murong Qianyun's hand was also fierce.

After Murong Tianyun got the prompt, he simply cried sadly.

This cry is crying for his hegemony, crying for his hatred, crying for his hard work, and crying for his ambition.

But in the eyes of the kind people, they felt that he was crying for his father. Instant comfort, but there were still people who were skeptical.

"Yes, his father is a good man, he knows how to heal, and his father treated me when I was young. Who knew that such a good person was actually killed by Murong Qingyu, and he didn't even have a corpse ......"

The crowd was talking again.

Everyone's proof finally dispelled everyone's doubts, and the eyes that looked at Murong Tianyun and Murong Yan were no longer hostile.

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