Report to Emperor Zun: Others cry when the empress rolls

Chapter 4

In front of the simple and solemn gate, a woman in purple was stopped by two guards.

"You said that you are our young lady, what are you kidding? Who doesn't know that the young lady of the Murong family is a well-known waste, and she is also an out-and-out fool. Hahahahaha, if you want to pretend to be someone, you have to find someone who looks like you Damn it!"

A guard with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks sneered wantonly, while the contempt in the other guard's eyes did not escape the woman's eyes.

"Young lady's looks are a sign, why don't you follow my brother and me, and you will get good food and drink, so that you don't have to pretend to be someone else, cheat food and drink, how about it? Hahahahaha!" the guard with the sharp mouth monkey blinked The lustful mung bean eyes, the salty pig's hand has already touched the woman's face wantonly.

Mo Tong's cold light flashed, and her slender fingers grabbed the restless hand and broke it hard.

"Crack-"

"what!"

A sharp scream pierced the sky.

"I don't even know my own master, so I don't need the eyes of a slave like you!"

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, the long sword at the guard's waist fell into the woman's hand in the area of ​​the plain hand, and she waved it lightly.

"Pfft-"

Warm blood splashed on the woman's dress.

"My eyes! Ahhh, bitch, I'm going to kill you!" The guard let out a pig-killing howl, and stretched out his hand to snatch back the long sword.

The woman didn't give him a chance, and with a wave of her arm, the guard was split in half, and he couldn't die anymore.

The whole process took only a few breaths, and by the time the fat guard reacted, his companion had already been split into two.

The fat guard looked at the woman in horror, his pupils shrank again and again, and the hand holding the long sword kept shaking.

"Do you know who I am now?"

The fat guard looked at the bottomless black pupils and nodded.

"Am I still trash?"

The fat guard shook his head.

"Can I go in?"

The fat guard nodded.

The woman glanced at him with a half-smile, turned and walked in.

The fat guard wanted to see the direction the woman was going in both shock and fear, but what he saw was a sword with a cold light.

The fat guard dodged instinctively, and the sword plunged straight into the pillar next to him.

Drops of blood left along the hilt of the sword.

"tick"

"tick"

The sound like a death talisman surrounded Fatty's ears, and his eyes couldn't help looking at the corpse lying on the ground and the pair of broken eyeballs.

The fat guard sat down on the ground, a puddle of water gradually formed on the gray marble.

terrible!

Is that really Murong Yin?

Murongyin entered the backyard of Murong Mansion unimpeded all the way, a trace of doubt filled his eyes.

Where have everyone gone?
The ink eyes swept across the rockery pool, and a look of amazement leaped to the brows. Just as he was lamenting the good aesthetics of this restaurant, a sharp cry suddenly came.

"Trash! Why are you here?"

Frowning, Murongyin turned around, only to see a pink figure standing ten steps away from her, the voice came from her mouth.

The glazed black pupils stared at the visitor unabashedly, with pink cheeks and jade cheeks, willow eyebrows and almond eyes, she was a beauty.It's a pity that the vicious look in the eyes ruined the beauty.

The corners of the mouth curled up, Murong Fei?

Heh, one of the people who bullied the original owner, I didn't expect to meet him so soon.

In a place where Mr. Murong couldn't see, he beat and scolded the original owner, punched and kicked, over the past ten years, more than half of the injuries on the original owner were caused by Murong Fei!

Since it was delivered to her door, she would not be polite.

"Trash, what are you looking at! Believe it or not, Miss Ben dug out your eyeballs!"

Murong Fei glared at Murong Yin viciously, her knife-like eyes wished to poke that stunning face to pieces, and the fire of jealousy in her heart was blazing.

How can a waste have such a good appearance!
Murong Yin looked at the jealous look in her eyes, turned her black eyes lightly, and said mockingly: "Who are you talking about?"

"Of course it's you!" Murong Fei shouted loudly.

"Hehe, so you're trash—" Murong Yin drew his tone, looking at someone's sudden change of expression with a half-smile.

"You!" Murong Fei was swayed by Murong Yin, her face was distorted, and she shouted angrily: "You trash, dare to insult me, this lady will kill you!"

As soon as the words fell, the pink figure rushed over, with a sharp whip on his waist, and went straight to Murongyin's face.

Such a poisonous mind!
His eyes turned cold, Yun Boot took a step forward, and rushed out with a light body, the target was Murong Fei!
When Murong Fei saw the oncoming person, she couldn't believe it, but most of all she laughed recklessly at this good-for-nothing.A trash is a trash, yet he tried to resist!But it’s okay, I’ll send you to hell today!
Thinking this way, Murong Fei injected spiritual power into the long whip. Not only would she ruin Murong Yin's appearance, but she would also kill her!
Murongyin noticed the air flow slowly flowing on the whip, her eyes sank, she reached out and grasped it, a burning pain came from the palm of her hand, she pursed the corner of her mouth, tightly grasped the tail of the whip, and snatched it away!
Murong Fei was stunned for a moment when her weapon was taken away. Looking at the oncoming whip, her eyes widened and she shouted angrily, "You trash, how dare you!"

"Snapped--!"

"what!"

The crisp sound of the whip, accompanied by the woman's screams, quickly attracted the servants of the Murong Mansion.

But will Murongyin stop?Of course not!
Others are going to kill her and disfigure her, so why should she be polite!
How could Murong Fei's previous insult to the original owner be paid off with these few whips!
With a light wave of his arm, one whip after another fell on Murong Fei who was already rolling all over the floor.If you are careful, you will find that every whip that Murong Yin hits seems to be random, but in fact it falls on various big acupuncture points everywhere.In this way, not only will the pain double, but it will also affect Murong Fei's future cultivation.

"Trash, stop this lady! This lady is going to kill you! Ahhh!"

"Trash! Stop!"

"Ah woo woo woo, big sister waste, please stop, Fei'er won't dare anymore"

"Ah ah ah! Woohoo."

It only took a few breaths for Murong Fei to go from clamoring at the beginning to begging for mercy at the end.

The servants who had gathered around didn't dare to say a word, they all looked at the woman with a face full of frost in disbelief, is this really that stupid and useless Murong Yin?

When did she become so powerful?

Also, she is not stupid anymore!It has become so cruel!
For a moment, everyone was silent, and no one dared to step forward to stop them, silently listening to Murong Fei's screams from strong to weak, and then to silent.

Murongyin looked at the fainted person on the ground, a cold light flashed across her eyes, and in the next second, she flipped her wrist, and the whip with strong wind was blowing towards that face.

"Snapped!"

With a whip down, a long bloodstain fell on that smooth face.

If you want to ruin her face, if you don't show courtesy, she will feel very uncomfortable!

"hiss--!"

The sound of air-conditioning sounded one after another, and the third lady was disfigured!If the master finds out, will the onlookers survive?
"Miss Waste, why are you so vicious, how can you ruin a woman's appearance! Don't you know how important a woman's appearance is?" A servant in the crowd asked, his voice became softer after touching the cold eyes .

His indifferent gaze swept across the circle of servants, fixed his eyes on the speaker, the corner of his mouth was pulled up, a trace of coldness spread from the corner of his mouth, he thought who it was, it turned out to be the lackey of the second room of Murong's family.

Don't worry, there will be a long time to come, and these miscellaneous things will be cleaned up slowly!
Thinking of this, Murong Yin threw away the whip in her hand, straightened her back, and said loudly: "Miss San speaks disrespectfully today, and even wants to ruin this lady's appearance. Her heart is unimaginably vicious! As the elder sister, it is only right to educate the younger sister!"

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of the dissatisfied, and the ink eyes flickered: "But this lady's ugly words are up front, and if I let this lady hear some bad remarks in the future, it will not be enough to be whipped! If there is anyone who is not afraid of death, feel free to Come and try!"

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, the purple figure gradually drifted away, leaving a group of servants looking at each other in blank dismay.

I don't know how long it took before two or three servants stepped forward and carried Murong Fei back who was covered in whips.

All the way was unimpeded, back to Haitang Courtyard, and as soon as she entered the door, she found a sneaky figure planning to enter her room.

"What are you doing?"

A moderate voice frightened the man so that he turned around in a hurry, his face turning pale.

Murong Yin narrowed her eyes, and asked again in a slightly cold voice, "Zi Wan, what are you doing?"

After seeing who it was, the person who was called Zi Wan breathed out calmly, with contempt and disdain in his eyes.

I didn't find any difference in Murong Yin today.

"Trash, what are you doing out there again? We're so exhausted every time we go out to find you? This time, the old patriarch ordered everyone in the family to mobilize! Let me tell you, you're a trash who doesn't know anything. It's better not to make trouble for others!"

While Zi Wan was talking, she quickly walked towards the door, and grabbed the person who was at the door, and stretched out her claws, wanting to pinch Murong Yin.

Murongyin lowered his eyelids to hide the murderous look in his eyes, grabbed the evil claw, and snapped it hard.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Let go of the trash!"

Zi Wan screamed and glared at Murong Yin angrily.

"Oh, let go? Since this claw is so restless, don't take it!"

"There is no dignity in the eyes, and the servants who commit crimes below, the Haitang Courtyard can't afford it!"

Murongyin sneered, grabbed her arm, pulled her fingers, and the whole arm hung limply on Zi Wan's body!
"Ahhh! Trash, I'll kill you!" Ziwan lost her mind in pain, raised her intact arm and grabbed Murongyin.

His vicious gaze met those cold eyes, and all his movements stopped in an instant.

Slowly, her eyes dimmed and her eyes were lifeless, Zi Wan unexpectedly walked out of the Begonia Courtyard step by step, and out of the Murong Mansion without knowing where she was going.

"Whoo~"

Letting out a calm breath, Murong Yin walked towards the house.

Sitting on the bed, with plain white palms facing upwards, a bloody scar was engraved on the palm.

The drooping eyelids concealed the bloodthirsty killing intent in the eyes.

After a while, the murderous aura faded away.

Not yet, not yet.

hold on.

(End of this chapter)