Chapter 215
"Hahaha! You also think I did nothing wrong? I tell you, I can't apologize. If you want to blame you, blame Murong Feixing, the culprit."
He Yinhua said frantically, and then pointed at Murong Feixing.
Murong Feixing's face changed when he was named.
He pointed at He Yinhua and cursed: "You stinky cousin, bitch."
Isn't this to bring the trouble to him?
Want Yuan Shuai to vent his anger on him?
This stinky cousin is really vicious!
He Yinhua snorted disdainfully, and didn't even bother to look at Murong Feixing.
When a woman's heart is not on that man, she will not care about anything about that man.
Pah...
Murong Feixing was angered by He Yinhua's attitude again, and slapped He Yinhua in the face.
He Yinhua's long hair was scattered, and the disheveled look, plus the blood at the corner of her mouth, looked a little creepy.
He Yinhua laughed instead of getting angry, pointing at Murong Feixing and saying, "Murong Feixing, if you have the guts, kill me, you useless piece of shit, hahahaha..."
He Yinhua laughed crazily, almost insane.
"Bitch, bitch!"
Murong Feixing's eyes widened with anger, and he cursed for a while, and wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Murong Feizhen.
This is really a good show.
It's quite satisfying to watch them fight each other.
Murong Xue's face was also a little ugly, it was all sinful!
Yuan Shuai held Murong Xue's little hand to comfort her.
He Yinhua laughed crazily, looking at Murong Feizhen and said, "Why are you holding him? Let him kill me, hahahaha!"
"I'm not wrong, it's you who are wrong, you are a scum, a bastard! Hahahaha..."
At this time, He Yinhua was like a crazy woman, laughing with tears.
In the whole hall, there was only her laughter.
"He Yinhua, you are right in your position, but from my point of view, you bully my woman, that is a heinous crime."
Yuan Shuai spoke out at this time.
No matter what the cause of the incident was, no matter whether it was right or wrong, it was the other party's fault.
What's more, was Murong Xue wrong?
Did she have a choice?
Yuan Shuai didn't bother to care about the grievances between their previous generations, but the Murong family had tortured Murong Xue for so many years, so they had to pay the price.
Yuan Shuai originally wanted to kill them all, but now he changed his mind.
For some people, killing them would be a bargain for them.
The best punishment is to make them live a life worse than death.
"Humph!"
He Yinhua snorted coldly and said, "Aren't you just protecting your woman? You have the big fist and you have the final say. You can kill or cut her up as you like!"
He Yinhua was fearless at this time. He was not afraid of death, so what else was he afraid of?
Yuan Shuai smiled evilly and said, "Don't even think about dying. I'm going to make you live a life worse than death."
Not afraid of death?
Are you afraid of making you live a life worse than death?
"What do you want?"
He Yinhua heard this and finally showed a trace of fear in his eyes.
Sometimes, living is more terrible than dying!
"Guess!"
Yuan Shuai smiled evilly and then said loudly, "Except Murong Feixing, all of you kneel down!"
After all, Murong Feixing is Murong Xue's biological father. Murong Xue is sitting, so it's not appropriate for him to kneel down.
Hearing this, the people of the Murong family showed indignation.
Although they were afraid that Yuan Shuai brought so many people.
However, they had not yet experienced the power of those people.
"What did you say?"
"Kneel down for you? Are you kidding?"
"Yuan, don't go too far."
A group of people began to get angry.
"Mr. Yuan, do you think that my Murong family is a soft persimmon that you can squeeze at will?"
The head of the family, Murong Feizhen, also showed his majesty.
He had wanted to compete with Yuan Shuai before.
"Humph! My uncle has reached the realm of a fourth-grade warrior."
A young man said with pride.
But is he qualified?
Of course not, Yuan Shuai can kill him with just one finger.
It's not Yuan Shuai's turn to fight this kind of trash.
Yuan Shuai looked at the people in the wolf pack and asked, "Who has the smallest number among you?"
Yuan Shuai was going to pick the weakest one to fight Murong Feizhen.
The numbers of the wolf pack are arranged according to strength. If the person at the back is not convinced, he can fight with the person in front.
As long as he has done it, he can replace the person in front.
"Boss, I'm number 55."
A young man in his twenties who looked a little shy raised his hand and walked forward.
Yuan Shuai nodded and said calmly: "Let him kneel down."
"Yes, boss!"
No. 55 stepped forward and looked at Murong Feizhen, who instantly revealed a fierce aura and a murderous look on his face.
Yuan Shuai reminded: "Don't beat him too badly.”
The words were full of sarcasm.
“You…”
“Mr. Yuan, don’t be so arrogant!”
“Humph! Why are you pretending by sending a little brat? "
Several young people who were ignorant of the immensity of the heavens and the earth began to nag again.
Only Murong Feizhen showed a solemn look.
Although the opponent was a little kid, he felt that the other party was not simple.
Murong Feizhen was shocked. Where did Yuan Shuai find so many masters like this?
He thought that the people under Yuan Shuai were powerful.
Little did he know that Yuan Shuai was the height he could never reach.
Even if he lived for another thousand years, it would be impossible.
Can he live for a thousand years?
No, he will not live until tomorrow.
Yuan Shuai simply ignored those ignorant idiots.
Murong Feizhen felt bitter. He was the head of this family. If he didn't stand up, who would stand up?
Those trash who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun?
Forget it!
Murong Feizhen took two steps forward and took a stance.
And No. 55 stood there as if nothing had happened.
"Are you ready?"
No. 55 said disdainfully.
"Come on! "
Murong Feixing gritted his teeth and replied.
Hearing this, the people around took a few steps back.
To be honest, this place is a bit small, and they are afraid of being affected and suffering an unprovoked disaster.
It must be said that this is a very correct choice.
But the people in the wolf pack did not move.
How much noise can a mere fourth-grade warrior make?
They didn't take it seriously at all.
The battlefield can't be fought here.
Murong Feizhen took the lead.
However, the battle was over as soon as it started.
It took only five seconds, and Murong Feizhen vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Murong The people in the Murong family didn't see what happened at all!
They only saw a phantom flash by, and then heard a few bangs.
The strongest man of their Murong family, Murong Feizhen, was already lying on the ground.
This...
What's going on?
Is the head of the family defeated?
Is that little kid so strong?
"Head of the family..."
"Uncle..."
...
A group of people shouted and came forward.
Murong Feizhen's face was painful, and his eyes were full of shock.
He thought that No. 55 was strong, but he didn't expect him to be so strong.
"A trash fourth-grade warrior is simply vulnerable."
No. 55 sneered with disdain.
"Kneel down!"
ps: Thank you...
Uh! No one gave gifts! Awkward!
