Murong Feixue took out a bronze sword that was all green and glowing from its tail. At this moment, Murong Feixue was as breathtakingly beautiful as a mandrel of sand and flowers, a flower from the other shore, which captivated the soul.

Murong Xiangxiang saw that the people present were so shocked by Murong Feixue that they couldn't even move, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing! I, the Murong family, did not raise you for you to watch!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was movement in the hall! It was not the masters who moved, but Murong Feixue! Murong Feixue was holding a bronze sword, but he did not use the bronze sword to kill. This was just following the habit of the female demon cat. Really

When playing against the masters...

I saw Murong Feixue's left hand flipping quickly, and green vines leaped out from Murong Feixue's fingertips one after another. The vines happily wrapped around everyone they met in the hall.

"Green back to the earth!" A master who recognized Murong Feixue's moves screamed, but soon he could no longer make a sound. A vine was wrapped around his mouth and he could no longer make a sound.

"Metallicity! Metallicity, push it up!" The masters present were constantly looking for metallicity that could overcome the wood attribute.

Murong Feixue also heard this voice, the corners of her mouth raised, and her left hand quickly changed its gestures. The rattan that had just leaped was still flying in the air, and sparks came out of Murong Feixue's fingertips again!

"Samadhi is really hot!"

The metal people just wanted to go up and restrain Murong Feixue's cane, but the Samadhi True Fire can melt all the metals in the world! They hesitated and just stood there against the remaining cane.

As Murong Feixue kept moving her hands, turning her fingers, the Ganges River water with water properties and flying sand and rocks with earth properties also appeared on Murong Feixue's fingertips.

"She, she is a person with all attributes!" A master shouted desperately.

Another, slightly calmer, said: "She's not metallic yet."

"Metallicity?" Murong Feixue looked at the master who spoke: "Do you know what kind of sword I am holding?"

This sentence focused everyone's attention on the sword in Murong Feixue's hand. Murong Feixue was seen gently waving the sword, and sword flowers burst out from the sword body, heading straight towards the nearest person.

And go.

The master built a wall of earth in front of him, but it couldn't withstand the sword flower's blow! The master didn't understand until his death why the earth wall, which was made of gold, couldn't stop the sword flower!

Some people were horrified to think of a legendary sword: "This, this is the Xuanyuan Sword!"

It turned out to be the Xuanyuan Sword! A divine sword that can only be used by those at the peak of the metal earth level!

Murong Feixue originally wanted to suppress everyone in the audience, but not long after, she felt something strange in her tail!

"What's going on!" Huahua covered her mouth and screamed, watching helplessly as Murong Feixue stopped the moves in her hand.

Fuxi stared at Murong Feixue cautiously. He had just felt a chaotic spiritual power, but he didn't know where it came from. Judging from Murong Feixue's reaction, I'm afraid it had something to do with her.

Murong Feixue released from the tail the little pink cat, the little pork pig and the blue-eyed mouse that had not come out for a long time. The three of them had been training in the tail since the battle with Yan Sanniang. Murong Feixue never knew whether they could come out.

Now that she felt that they were excited to come out, Murong Feixue couldn't help but be happy.

"Little pink cats! Have you advanced?!" After detecting the three little ones, Murong Feixue was delighted to feel that all three of them had advanced!

"Master, Master~" Little Pig excitedly communicated with Murong Feixue in his soul voice: "It's because you advanced that we followed suit."

Murong Fei

Tangle with Murong Feixue.

This move reminded Murong Feixue of the time when Yan Sanniang and her group used the same move. Murong Feixue snorted coldly, and just as he was about to make a move, the green-eyed rat came forward and got into the master's head, biting it with its sharp teeth.

The master's scalp shook and he fell straight down.

When this episode happened, Murong Feixue's mood dimmed a bit when she saw the three little ones advanced. She saw Murong Feixue passing through a row of masters and going straight to Murong Xiangxiang!

Murong Xiangxiang raised his left hand in vain to resist. Murong Feixue directly used internal force to break Murong Xiangxiang's left hand. The tendons of his right hand were picked up and his left hand was broken directly. Murong Xiangxiang is now a disabled person. This pair has always used

How can you accept Murong Xiangxiang, who claims to be a genius of the Murong family?!

Murong Feixue pointed the sword at Murong Xiangxiang's neck and said to the rest of the people present: "Get out of here!"

The masters hesitated for a moment and rolled away.

"Huahua." Murong Feixue mentioned Murong Xiangxiang and threw it to Huahua: "This ugly monster will take revenge on you."

Huahua geared up, mentioned Murong Xiangxiang, and walked to the backyard. As for the torture Murong Xiangxiang experienced... Buddha said, it can't be said.

The next day, Murong Feixue tied up Murong Xiangxiang, took the bodies of Murong Tietong and Jin and knocked on the door of Murong's house.

When Murong Shentong heard that Murong Feixue had tied up Murong Xiangxiang and brought her to his door, he raised his hand and smashed the teacup in his hand onto the head of the boy who came to report: "Get out! Let Murong Feixue get out with you!"

Murong Zhongtong said anxiously: "Second brother! Xiangxiang is still outside!"

"Xiangxiang?" Murong Shentong said disdainfully: "Are you talking about that loser with his broken tendon?"

"What!" Ms. Wang exclaimed: "What happened to Xiangxiang's hand?!"

Murong Shentong glanced at Mrs. Wang impatiently. The waiter on the side, frightened by Mrs. Wang's usual power, explained: "The tendon of the third miss's right hand was injured by the fourth miss..."

"Whose fourth lady is she?" Murong Shentong didn't even give the boy a chance to finish his sentence, and slapped him on the face.

The boy was slapped, and without covering his face, he knelt down and begged for mercy: "Second Master, please spare my life!"

"Stop arguing!" Murong Postal snorted coldly from the main seat. Looking at the two noisy sons in front of him, Murong Postal Department disappointedly ordered the boy kneeling on the ground: "Go outside and welcome Murong Feixue in."

"Yes." After hearing this, the boy seemed to fly away.

Murong Shentong looked at Murong Postal anxiously: "Dad!"

Murong Postal looked at Murong Shentong, slowly stood up from his seat, walked to Murong Shentong, raised his hand and slapped Murong Shentong on the ear: "Trash."

Murong Feixue walked to the hall and saw Murong Zhiwei. She didn't even show respect to a common granddaughter. She had the bodies of Murong Tietong and Jin family placed in the hall. She said to Murong Zhishou: "My father is from the Murong family.

I want him to enter the Murong family's ancestral grave."

Murong Postal looked at Murong Feixue with a complicated expression: "Do you think I will agree if you tie up Xiangxiang and come to the door?"

Murong Feixue sneered: "Murong Xiangxiang is my enemy who killed her father and mother. I can't let her go."

"Then why did you come here with Xiangxiang tied up?"

Murong Feixue looked at Murong Xiangxiang, her eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person: "I will take Murong Xiangxiang's life in front of my parents on the day they enter their ancestral graves."

"Murong Feixue, you bitch!" When Mrs. Wang heard that Murong Feixue was going to use Murong Xiangxiang's blood to sacrifice Murong Shentong and the Jin family, she took a knife from an unknown source and rushed towards Murong Feixue with all her teeth and claws.

nice!

When Murong Feixue was just a slap away from her, she condensed a ghost fire from her fingertips and threw it at Wang. The fire that Murong Feixue condensed was not red but pure white! That was thousands of

Degrees of heat!

Mrs. Wang watched helplessly as that inconspicuous spark touched her body and burned her to the point of leaving no trace of her body!

"Mother!" "Madam!" The weak Murong Xiangxiang and Murong Zhong, who had been watching from the side, shouted to Wang madly with their eyes cracked, venting the fear in their hearts.

Murong Feixue clapped her hands and wiped the Wang family's ashes clean, and said coldly to Murong Zhizi: "Dad has always wanted to do something to help the Murong family, but he can only watch the Murong family decline. Now I will help you continue the Murong family."

, you pass on the position of head of the family to me."

These words touched the pain points of everyone present. Murong Xiangxiang, Murong Zhongtong and the deceased Wang all regarded Murong Xiangxiang, the little genius of the Murong family, as the hope of glorifying the Murong family in the future. Murong Feixue can say this

He directly rejected Murong Xiangxiang’s past.

Murong Shentong has always regarded the position of the head of the family as his own. If Murong Post agrees, where will Murong Shentong be?

Except for Murong Feixue who didn't care, the others all looked at Murong Postal, hoping that he would say a word to deny this!

Murong Zhibo looked deeply at Murong Feixue, the emotions in his eyes were very complicated. In the end, Murong Zhibo shook his head: "Irrespective of whether you are a woman, the only thing is that you are the daughter of the fourth family, so there is no way I can treat the head of the family

pass it to you."

Murong Feixue was very curious about this sentence. She had been thinking that even if Murong Tietong was incompetent, he was still the son of Murong Zhi Tong. There were many aristocratic families whose sons and daughters all became great, and they still had no worries about food and clothing.

Enjoying the glory and wealth and being a dandy? Why did Murong Tietong end up in this miserable state?

The other members of the Murong family were idiots. Murong Feixue looked straight at Murong Postal: "I want to know the reason." Murong Tietong must also want to know why the Murong family, for which he fought and devoted himself, could never accept him.

?

Murong Postal sighed, waved his hand to Murong Shentong and Murong Zhongtong and said: "You two, second and third, please go down first."

"Dad!" The two of them shouted in unison, but they all knew Murong Postal's temper, so they looked at each other and left unwillingly.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Murong Zhibo picked up the tea cup in his hand and knocked the tea cup repeatedly. Without looking at Murong Feixue, he looked at the two tea leaves floating in the cup seriously and said: "What do you want to ask?

Yes, just ask."

Murong Feixue and Fu Xi looked at each other. Fu Xi quietly shook Murong Feixue's hand and whispered in her ear: "Feixue, I'll wait for you outside."

This move was not to prevent Fuxi from hearing the conversation inside. With Fuxi's skill, he could clearly hear the sound of ants burrowing from a hundred miles away. Fuxi walked out, allowing Murong Postal Service to speak with confidence.

Murong Feixue put away the long sword in her hand, moved a stool and sat across from Murong Zhizi: "I want to know why my father was so guarded against you and was taught to be a useless person.

He was thrown far away to Banyue City and suffered so much."

"How do you know it was me who ordered these things? These things were all done by the second and third sons." Murong Zhibo's expression did not change at all, but the hand holding the tea cup was trembling slightly.

Murong Feixue sneered: "In the eyes of outsiders, Murong's family has Murong Yuantong, who is at the peak of the Xuan Realm, Murong Zhongtong, a martial arts champion, and Murong Shentong, who does not practice martial arts, but is in charge of the Murong family's economy. It is true that

My father is actually the most useless.

And you, the old head of the Murong family, seem to have never done anything in your life. Who could have guessed that Murong Yuantong is just a reckless martial artist, and Murong Zhongtong and Murong Shentong are just fake.

You idiot, the one who is really in charge is you.

As long as you say a word, my father will be useless, how can the Murong family not be able to support a dandy?"

"Hahaha..." Murong Postal laughed, and put the cup in his hand on the table, covering his stomach with both hands as if he had heard a very funny joke.
To be continued...