Murong Qingyu reacted and quickly rushed out of the house: "Let's go, take me to have a look." ”

Murong Qingyu almost didn't notice that after hearing Yang Yi's bad news, his steps were all scurry.

In the bedroom, Jing was lying on a chaise longue covered in blood, and the doctor was examining and bandaging his injuries. The silver mask and the blood soaked in the robes enveloped the room in an eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

"Quiet!" Before Murong Qingyu arrived, the voice came first.

Murong Yan and Murong Meng, who had been staying in the hall, were slightly stunned, after staying in the Marshal's Mansion for so long, it was the first time they had seen the Generalissimo so uncalm.

"The Lord ......"

After Jing heard Murong Qingyu's voice, she tried to rub herself up from the recliner, but heard the doctor's exclamation. The next moment, he had already pressed him back into the recliner.

"You're going to lie down, you don't have to get up." Seeing this, Murong Qingyu immediately pressed Jing back.

Although he had a lot of questions in his heart, Murong Qingyu still asked the ninja to ask questions after the doctor helped Jing treat the countless wounds on his body.

"What the hell is going on? Is that poisonous bat's martial arts really so high that he can defeat the two of you on his own? ”

Jing shook her head: "Lord, Yang Yi and I went to assassinate poisonous bats, have you mentioned it to anyone?" ”

Murong Qingyu frowned: "What do you mean?" ”

"Yang Yi and I went to lure the poisonous bat out, but Mo Yunfang seemed to have known about our actions and sent someone to encircle and suppress us.

Mo Yunfang is surrounded by masters, and I am alone against the eight masters under her, while Yang Yi can only face the poisonous bat. Yang Yi has a disability, although his poison skills are comparable to those poisonous bats, or better than poisonous bats. But the martial arts are completely incomparable to the poisonous bat.

I can see that the poisonous bat's martial arts are almost the same as mine, or rather, his martial arts are even better than mine.

At that time, I knew that Yang Yisheng was hopeless, so I didn't help him anymore. And he died tragically in front of me. ”

Murong Qingyu nodded: "You are right, the most important thing is to save your life in such a situation." You and Yang Yi are my indispensable right and left hands, if you have an accident at the same time, it will be a pain for me! ”

sighed deeply: "Now that you are not lightly injured, you can rest in the mansion in the past few days, and don't worry about other things." ”

"Thank you for your understanding."

After quietly thanking him, he slowly closed his eyes. Under the silver mask, no one could see his complexion.

Murong Qingyu walked out of the room with an ugly face, and before he could digest the words that Fang Caijing said, he saw the housekeeper rush in.

"Sir, ...... outside. Outside...... "The housekeeper didn't know whether to say that Mr. Yang's bones were outside, he was afraid that if he said it wrong, it would create a terrifying atmosphere and he would be punished!"

Murong Qingyu's face sank, and he immediately walked quickly towards the door. Behind him, Murong Qianyun, Murong Yan and Murong Meng followed.

With the exclamations of Murong Qianyun and Murong Meng, outside the door of the Marshal's Mansion, a white bone with no tendons left was displayed in front of everyone.

Judging by the blood stains on his bones, the man must have just died. Looking at the shape of the white bones, the spine is curved, the fingers, toes, and facial bones are extremely twisted, and there is no need to guess whose corpse it is. Website of this site:.., please support this site!