Chapter 605

It never occurred to her...

Murong Jiuqing, this little bitch, dared to beat her in front of the master.

"Murong Jiuqing, you junior, don't go too far."

Murong Yong gritted his teeth with a livid face, and roared at Murong Jiuqing in a low voice.

He tightly clutched the shards of porcelain in his hand.

Looking at Murong Jiuqing's eyes, as if wanting to eat people.

"Murong Yong, I will teach this woman a lesson for you, you should thank me."

Murong Jiuqing opened his mouth coldly.

Turning his gaze, he happened to meet the half piece of broken porcelain in Murong Yong's hand.

Murong Jiuqing sneered on the corner of his lips.

"Fart. Little slut, I will take care of General Murong's mansion today."

Murong Yong became furious from embarrassment and roared angrily.

He raised the broken porcelain in his hand and swung it directly at Murong Jiuqing.

"Hmph, stupid."

Murong Jiuqing snorted coldly.

With a flash of her figure, she instantly disappeared into the ancestral hall.

"What? That little bitch, where is he?"

Murong Yong clenched his fists and roared in disbelief.

"Soul-absorbing pearl, Ding."

Behind Murong Yong, Murong Jiuqing appeared like a ghost.

She scolded lightly.

The soul-absorbing pearl in his hand flashed white light, piercing Murong Yong's consciousness together with his spiritual power.

Murong Yong felt a tingling pain in his head.

It was dark before his eyes, and then he felt that there was a figure behind him, his hands had been cut behind him.

"Murong Jiuqing, what sorcery did you use just now?"

Murong Yong roared unwillingly, and scratched the broken porcelain in his hand towards Murong Jiuqing's throat.

"Let go."

Murong Jiuqing flipped his fingers and clamped Murong Yong's wrist.

Click!

There was a sound of joint dislocation.

Murong Yong cried out in pain.

A sharp pain came from the wrist holding the broken porcelain,
Murong Yong trembled violently from pain all over his body.

"master……"

Chun Meier screamed.

She turned her head furiously, and cursed at Murong Jiuqing.

"Murong Jiuqing, what do you little slut want to do? Hurry up and let go of the master, or my wife won't let you go."

"Noisy."

Murong Jiuqing snorted coldly.

The broken porcelain in his hand was thrown back casually.

The sharp tiles flew through the air with a "swish", and directly pierced Chun Mei'er's face.

"AH!!! My face."

Inside the ancestral hall, there was a shrill cry of Chun Meier.

The piece of broken porcelain pierced deeply into Chun Mei'er's face impartially, and the blood was bloody and bloody in an instant.

Large expanses of filthy blood flowed out like a fountain.

Chun Meier's charming face was brutally disfigured.

"Murong Jiuqing, you..."

Murong Yong's face was livid, and his eyes looked at Murong Jiuqin with dark eyes.

"Get down on the ground."

Murong Jiuqing snorted coldly.

Lifting the leg towards his knee, it was a hard kick.

boom!
Murong Yong was kicked to the ground, face down, and fell to the ground.

"Murong Jiuqing, Miss Ben is fighting with you."

On the side, Murong Yan'er saw her parents' miserable state with her own eyes.

With a distorted scream, he raised his long sword and rushed towards Murong Jiu.

This little bitch, she's going to kill her today.

Yixue the humiliation he had received before.

Murong Yan'er looked at Murong Jiuqing with eyes like a sworn enemy.

She is not reconciled.

Murong Jiuqing is obviously a little trash, why should he be like her.

She absolutely won't allow it!

(End of this chapter)

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