The melon-eating swordsman in the ancient dragon world.

Chapter 506 No more below

Tie Kaicheng's comments on Mr. Mao Da were unanimously recognized by Sun Xingyu and the boss.

Even Mr. Qiu Er couldn't help but ask, "He kidnapped your wife and then abandoned her, but you asked for his forgiveness and thanked him. What were you thinking? Why didn't you kill him just now?"

"Because I can't kill him." Mr. Mao said lightly.

"Impossible!" Mr. Qiu Er said angrily, "Your sword was only three inches away from the back of his neck. No one in the world can survive under your sword, not to mention that I was in front of him..."

"But he is the one who is impossible to appear." Mr. Mao shook his head and said, "Even if you and I attack together, we can't hurt him at all."

"Impossible!" Mr. Qiu Er said angrily, "I know your martial arts very well, and you also know my martial arts. How could he possibly break our full-strength attack under the momentum of heaven and earth?"

"He has it." Mr. Mao said solemnly, "There is only one person in the world who has only one way."

Mr. Qiu Er's expression suddenly changed. He finally remembered a person that Mr. Mao Da often talked to him about. Every time he mentioned this person, Mr. Mao Da's expression was very contradictory and complicated.

"The earth is shattered and the sky is on fire!" Mr. Qiu Er looked at Xie Xiaofeng with disbelief in his eyes, "Is he that person?"

Mr. Mao nodded, "He is it!"

Mr. Qiu Er looked ashen and staggered back... the performance was just like the real thing.

If Tie Kaicheng didn't know the subsequent plot, he would never doubt Mr. Qiu Er at this time. He felt that Mr. Qiu Er's acting skills were even better than Jin Jiuling and Ye Gucheng.

Sure enough, acting skills have nothing to do with actual strength.

Mr. Qiu Er's question led to Mr. Mao Da's explanation of Xie Xiaofeng's identity, so he also fell into memory at this time, "I have done something unforgivable in my life. If he hadn't kept the secret for me, I would have died without a burial place."

Mr. Mao looked at Xie Xiaofeng. "This happened many years ago. Although I haven't seen him again in these years and he never gave me a chance to speak, but now..."

Mr. Mao Da was muttering to himself, and Xie Xiaofeng was listening with his eyes closed.

Both of them were top masters, and they believed that no one would dare to take action in front of them, but...

"Ding!"

With a slight sound, a dagger flew out of his hand and got nailed on the beam of the hall. The younger brother covered his wrist and looked at Tie Kaicheng in shock.

Mr. Mao suddenly turned around and looked at me in disbelief.

Mr. Qiu Er and Zhuyeqing also looked towards the field with flickering eyes.

Xie Xiaofeng frowned. His younger brother's movements just now were very slight. He had been standing against the wall inside the house serving, and was not far from Mr. Mao. Even he did not notice his younger brother's movement of drawing the sword.

"Don't interrupt me while I'm listening to a story." Tie Kaicheng glanced at his younger brother. "I'm listening to an interesting part. You interrupting me like this is annoying, don't you understand?"

Mr. Mao looked at his younger brother, then at the knife on the roof. His mouth twitched and a sad smile appeared on his face. "Is this what she meant?"

The younger brother looked at Tie Kaicheng angrily, and then looked at Mr. Mao, "You shouldn't say so much!"

Mr. Mao seemed to relax. "Does this have anything to do with how much I said?"

"Of course, you are talking nonsense and destroying the reputation of the Murong family. Don't you deserve to die?" The younger brother said in a cold voice, and his intention was very obvious.

"The reputation of the Murong family?" Xie Xiaofeng muttered to himself, and looked at his younger brother again, with more and more surprise in his eyes, and later even revealed an indescribable sense of horror.

"Do you think he looks familiar?" Mr. Mao suddenly asked.

Xie Xiaofeng turned his head suddenly. "Guess who he is, and why he can enforce the family rules on behalf of the Murong family?" Mr. Mao asked with a strange smile.

Xie Xiaofeng didn't dare to guess.

But I gave the answer myself, "Because although I have no name and no use, I have a very good mother, and she knows you very well."

Xie Xiaofeng's expression changed instantly.

The younger brother looked at Xie Xiaofeng and also showed a strange smile, "My mother is the eldest daughter of the Jiangnan Murong family, and the junior sister of Mr. Mao..."

Zhuyeqing, who had always been invisible, could no longer bear it and looked at Xie Xiaofeng with a strange look, "The name of this young lady is Murong Qiudi."

Xie Xiaofeng only felt his hands and feet were cold, cold to the bone.

Mr. Qiu Er's gaze moved between Xie Xiaofeng and Mr. Mao Da twice, his eyes flickering, and he shook hands in the air, but he still restrained the urge to attack.

Although Xie Xiaofeng and Mr. Mao's minds were both vulnerable at this time, he did not have the confidence to take action.

The younger brother looked at Mr. Mao, then at Xie Xiaofeng, "My mother repeatedly told me that if anyone dared to talk nonsense outside and destroy the reputation of the Murong family, even if I didn't kill him, you would not agree. Besides, Mr. Mao is a member of the Murong family. I am only doing this to clean up the mess for my mother."

Xie Xiaofeng couldn't help but clench his fists, "When did your mother become the head of the Murong family's law enforcement?"

The younger brother said, "Not long yet."

Xie Xiaofeng asked again, "Why didn't she keep you by her side?"

The younger brother sighed, "Because I am a shameful child, I have no right to enter the Murong family. I can only live under someone else's roof and be a humble younger brother."

Xie Xiaofeng's face turned pale, his eyes suddenly filled with pain, and he couldn't help asking, "How old are you this year?"

"I know that!" Sun Xingyu's eyes were full of excitement, as if she had discovered a new world. She said happily, "He is only fifteen years old this year. The reason he looks older is naturally because he has a hard life on weekdays!"

Xie Xiaofeng only felt a roar in his ears, and his feet couldn't help but shake a few times.

Sun Xingyu turned around to look at Tie Kaicheng and asked in a low voice, "Am I right?"

"Yes!" Tie Kaicheng nodded decisively. The matter was almost clear.

Xie Xiaofeng looked at his younger brother with pain in his eyes. His younger brother glared at Mr. Mao with anger in his eyes. Mr. Mao looked at Xie Xiaofeng with guilt in his eyes.

Tie Kaicheng asked Sun Xingyu, "Is this play good?"

"It looks good!" said Sun Xingyu.

Tie Kaicheng said, "It's a pity that the other protagonist didn't appear, otherwise it would be much better, at least worth three peanuts."

Xie Xiaofeng, my younger brother, and Mr. Mao all focused their attention on Tie Kaicheng.

Tie Kaicheng was unaware of what was happening and just asked Mr. Mao, "You were only halfway through your speech. What's next? Keep going!"

Mr. Mao did not want to continue. "Didn't you hear me? I am a disciple of the Murong family. I cannot destroy the reputation of the Murong family anymore."

"What do you mean?" Tie Kaicheng was dumbfounded. "You mean, there is nothing below?"

(End of this chapter)