Chapter 1,165 How is your elder brother?

At this moment, Tang Youwei, Murong Hui, and Huang Yong all looked at Murong Tian, ​​wanting to see how the second young master would deal with the young man in front of him.

The result was a big disappointment for them. A complicated expression flashed across Murong Tian's face, and then he said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye. Although I am a member of the Murong family, I don't know about it. I don't know what they did."

"Don't you know? Then ask clearly." Ye Bufan said and pointed at Tang Youwei, "This guy is obviously a married woman, the son-in-law of your Murong family, but he lied to my sister. You can tell me the specific situation. ask him."

"Come here, what's going on?"

Murong Tian looked at Tang Youwei, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

That’s right, it’s murderous intent!

He was the second young master of the Murong family, a warrior at the Dzogchen level, but now he had to obey the orders of others.

Obviously he hated the young man in front of him, but he had to suppress his inner impulse and not dare to act out.

It was clear that the other party was the enemy of the Murong family, yet he still greeted him with a smile and did not dare to provoke him.

And all this was caused by the guy in front of him, so he put all his anger on Tang Youwei.

"Second...Second Young Master, please spare your life..."

Tang Youwei was just an ordinary person, a weakling who relied on old women to survive. How could he resist Murong Tian's murderous intent? His legs went weak and he knelt down.

Murong Tian gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me clearly what is going on. If you say a wrong word, I will cut off your head immediately."

"This is the second young master..."

Faced with Murong Tian's pressure, Tang Youwei did not dare to hide a word and told the whole story exactly.

When Ouyang Jing heard that all of this was fake, and even the receipt of the other party's donation to the orphanage was forged in order to deceive her into favor, her grievance and disappointment instantly turned into overwhelming anger.

"Tang Youwei, you bastard."

Ye Bufan patted his sister on the shoulder, and then looked at Murong Tian.

"Although he is a son-in-law, he is still a member of your Murong family. Now he has deceived my sister. Tell me, how should you give me an explanation?"

Murong Tian's face flashed with a hint of viciousness, and he raised his leg and kicked Tang Youwei.

Click... click...

Along with the heartbreaking sound of bone cracking, Tang Youwei's legs were suddenly kicked into a V-shape.

"ah……"

Just as he screamed, Murong Tian grabbed both arms and forcibly broke them into two pieces.

The guy was struck by severe pain, his eyes rolled and he fainted.

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"Mr. Ye, are you satisfied with this explanation?"

"He'll forget it."

Ye Bufan could tell that Murong Tian had already murderous intentions towards Tang Youwei. This guy would never see the sun tomorrow.

Then he pointed to Murong Hui next to him and said flatly: "This old woman beat my sister."

Seeing Tang Youwei's miserable end, Murong Hui suddenly trembled with fear.

Although she didn't understand why the second young master was so afraid of the young man in front of her, the fact was that as long as Ye Bufan spoke, Murong Tian would definitely not let her go.

"Ye, I slapped your sister, but if you beat me like this, let's just call it an even match, okay?"

"Even?" Ye Bufan smiled coldly, "You are worthy of evening it with me. Your life is not worth a drop of my sister's tears."

"you……"

Murong Hui was speechless. In the past, she was the one who was arrogant and unreasonable to others, but today it happened to her.

Originally, he wanted to argue a few words, but then he saw Murong Tian turning his head with a sinister expression.

"Tell me, which hand did you hit with?"

Murong Hui suddenly trembled with fright: "Xiaotian, no, I am your aunt..."

"If you don't say yes, then both hands will be useless."

After Murong Tian finished speaking, he immediately grabbed both of Murong Hui's arms, broke them into two pieces, and then slapped them away.

Such ruthless means made Huang Yong tremble when he saw it.

At the same time, it also made him more and more curious about the identity of this young man. How could such a vicious second young master of the Murong family be so afraid of him?

Murong Tian clapped his hands, as if he had done something insignificant, and turned around and said, "Mr. Ye, do you think this is okay?"

"It's not bad."

Ye Bufan nodded.

"Then don't bother me."

Murong Tian didn't want to stay here for a moment, so he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a moment."

Ye Bufan stopped him.

"Mr. Ye, is there anything else?"

Ye Bufan said: "You Murong family members have done this kind of thing, should you apologize to my sister?"

"What did you say?"

Murong Tian's expression suddenly changed. He was already very tolerant, but the other party actually asked him, the second young master of the Murong family, to apologize to his sister. This was simply unacceptable.

"Ye Bufan, don't go too far!"

Seeing Murong Tian getting angry, Ye Bufan smiled jokingly: "Murong Er Shao

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Master, how is your elder brother? "

Although this matter was not caused by Murong Tian himself, Murong Hui and Tang Youwei were both dogs of the Murong family. If they had not been backed by the Murong family, they would not have been so rampant and did whatever they wanted. Therefore, this matter made him It's not too much to apologize for being a master.

Murong Tian was still full of anger, but when he heard Ye Bufan's words, his anger was instantly extinguished. Thinking of Murong Hai's miserable appearance, it was like a bucket of cold water being poured over his head.

Only then did he realize that the young man in front of him looked gentle and smiling, but he was definitely a ruthless person, and he was not someone he could afford to offend now.

Thinking of this, the anger in his heart disappeared completely. He no longer cared about the face of the second young master of the Murong family, came to Ouyang Jing and bowed deeply.

"Miss, I'm sorry. I apologize to you on behalf of Murong Hui!"

The bodyguards behind him were all shocked. This was the first time they had seen the arrogant second young master apologize to others in the Murong family for so many years.

Huang Yong's eyes widened instantly and he reached out to cover his mouth, fearing that he would scream.

The second young master of the Murong family bowed his head and apologized to a girl. If this spread, I don't know how many people would be shocked.

"Mr. Ye, can I go?"

Murong Tian asked angrily.

Ye Bufan waved his hand: "Okay, take care of your Murong family's dog, otherwise it won't be so cheap next time."

Murong Tianyin said nothing with a sullen face. He turned around and left the private room with the dozen or so bodyguards. If he stayed any longer, he felt like his lungs would explode.

After he left, Su Ruyue said with a smile: "Xiaofan, you have offended the second young master of the Murong family badly."

"fine."

Ye Bufan didn't care. Sooner or later he would have a battle with the Murong family, so it didn't matter if he had a little more hatred.

Murong Tian left the hotel with a gloomy and terrifying expression.

The head of the bodyguard stepped forward and said, "Second Young Master, what should we do with these two people?"

Murong Tian glanced at Tang Youwei and Murong Hui with a sinister look. At this moment, both of them were tied tightly and their mouths were gagged.

"Stuff it into a sack and find a place to bury it for me."

"Woooooooo..."

Hearing these words, Murong Hui and Tang Youwei were so frightened that they peed their pants and wanted to beg for mercy, but they couldn't say a word.

The most shocked person was Murong Hui. After all, she was a member of the Murong family, but she didn't expect that he would even kill herself.

Originally, he found Murong Tian to support him, but in the blink of an eye, it ended up killing him.