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Mu Yuqing did not wait for the gong to sound before punching out at Mu Yanfei. It was extremely clumsy and uninterested, and even Mu Yanfei could not help but take it lightly. Just as she was about to defend, she suddenly felt the blood vitality in her body stagnate, and her movements froze.

Mu Yuqing's seemingly clumsy fist actually smashed into Mu Yanfei's head. Mu Yanfei's forehead immediately shriveled up as she lay on the ground, breathless.

There was a moment of silence, and only Mu Yuqing was extremely happy. "She's dead! Third Sister is dead! I'm the Crown Prince's consort!"

Ah!" Mu Zhenqiu was stunned before he let out a painful howl and rushed up to the stage. He stared blankly at Mu Yan Fei's corpse. My Fi'er … Get up and see daddy!

Mu Yuqing did not spare him a glance, "Dad, so what if I die? Don't you still have me? Why are you crying?"

"Bastard!" Mu Zhenqiu's eyes were bloodshot as he sent Mu Yuqing flying with a slap, "She's your younger sister!"

It was the first time Mu Yuqing had seen Mu Zhenqiu like this. "I … We signed the Life and Death Contract. "

"Even if we sign the Life and Death Contract, you still can't kill her!"

Lifting up his father and daughter to battle, Mu Xiaoling smirked as she sat on a chair and laughed.

Xiao Yu raised his eyelids as he looked at her, "Interesting?"

"Of course." Mu Xiaoling grabbed a handful of melon seeds and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Didn't Mu Zhenqiu like his two daughters the most? Then, wouldn't it be great if his two daughters killed each other?"

Her palm attack just now had landed on Mu Yanfei's back with great skill. Mu Yanfei had clearly been severely injured by Mu Yanfei, but it did not show up immediately. Mu Yanfei thought that she was in good condition, so she naturally looked down on Mu Yuqing and was killed by Mu Yuqing, that stupid woman.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but admit that this little girl was even more suitable for him now. "Then how are you going to deal with Mu Yuqing?"

Mu Xiaoling stood up and said in a clear voice, "I haven't fought with Mu Yuqing yet."

Mu Zhenqiu had just ordered a servant to carry Mu Yan Fei's corpse away. His mind was completely exhausted as he raised his head to look at Mu Xiaoling before gritting his teeth, "Mu Xiaoling, why don't you just die!"

"Dead." Mu Xiaoling smiled slightly and said, "I just remembered that the people who bullied me are still alive and well. I just crawled out from hell. I can't bear to go back. How about you accompany me back?"

These words made the crowd feel as if a cold wind had brushed past their faces, especially those who had bullied Mu Xiaoling before. They all trembled in fear.

The Great Elder reprimanded, "Mu Xiaoling, stop playing tricks on us!"

"Just tell the truth." Mu Xiaoling walked up the martial stage and said to Mu Yuqing, "If you want to be the Crown Prince's consort, you'll have to get past me."

Even though Mu Yuqing had been slapped by Mu Zhenqiu, the confidence she had in killing Mu Xiaoling caused her to no longer hold Mu Xiaoling in any regard. She was even able to kill a Fighter Level 5 Mu Yanfei with a single punch, so how could Mu Xiaoling, who was unable to cultivate, possibly be capable?

"Let's compete then."

Mu Xiaoling moved her hands and feet, but this time she didn't use any martial skills. She poured her true essence into her fist, and when Mu Yuqing's fist came smashing down, she let out a loud shout and punched it.

Mu Yuqing only felt an incomparably tyrannical wave of Quintessential Essence flow from her fist to her arm, reaching her heart meridian without any obstructions. Her eyes turned venomous as she used her other hand to pat Mu Xiaoling on the forehead.

Suddenly, Mu Yuqing screamed as she spat out a large mouthful of blood and flew backwards. She could feel Mu Xiaoling's true energy exploding within her heart.

Mu Yuqing laid on her back on the ground, her eyes wide open as she spat out mouthfuls of blood, unable to stop them. "What …" "How is this possible …"

Mu Xiaoling looked down at her condescendingly. "Because you are the true trash."

Mu Yuqing widened her eyes in fear. She still wanted to say something, but blood was rushing to her front and back out. It choked her to the point where she could no longer speak.

Mu Yuqing was dead.

Ah!" Mu Zhenqiu's eyes widened as he pulled out his long sword and stabbed it towards Mu Xiaoling. However, a gentle breeze stopped his sword outside of the martial stage, making it hard for it to advance any further.

"We signed the Life and Death Contract." Mu Xiaoling smiled coldly as she repeated Mu Yuqing's words.

Mu Zhenqiu was silent. How could he not see that there was an expert protecting Mu Xiaoling?

It was just that this was originally a day of celebration for his beloved daughter, but now that the happy occasion had turned into a funeral, he had lost two of his beloved daughters. How could he bear it?

Mu … Xiao … Ling!

He silently put away his sword and personally went up to the stage to carry Mu Yuqing's body. He walked down the stage step by step, as if he had instantly aged ten years in the blink of an eye.

Mu Xiaoling coldly watched from the sidelines. Did Mu Zhenqiu have a father's love? Of course, he did. However, he had given all his love to Mu Yuqing and Mu Yanfei. He had forgotten about the original owner.

She walked down from the stage and glanced at Xin Mingyun, "Wait a moment, I'll get someone to send you the marriage annulment certificate."

Xin Mingyun: "…"

Mu Xiaoling couldn't be bothered with him and brought Xiao Yu back to the shabby little courtyard.

The Mu family couldn't stay any longer. It was time to leave.

However, there was no trace of Nangong Wen in the cold little yard.

A trace of unhappiness flashed in Mu Xiaoling's heart. She was about to go out and search when she saw Li'er, covered in blood, stagger to the door. When she saw Mu Xiaoling, her dull eyes lit up. "Little …" Miss, go quickly... Save... Madam … Madam He … "The cliff …" As he said this, he stopped breathing.

"Li'er!" Mu Xiaoling's heart ached. She carefully placed Li'er's body into her spatial ring and said, "Go to the back cliff."

She was not born from the same mother as Mu Yuqing, and her mother was Nangong Wen. As for Mu Yuqing, Mu Yanfei's mother was this Madam He.

Nangong Wen was naturally weak, how could she be a match for Madam He?

Meanwhile, the cliff was pointing to a cliff on the right side of the Mu family. The bottom of the cliff was so deep that even Mu Zhenqiu had never gone down before.

Mu Xiaoling's speed was exceptionally fast as she moved closer and closer to the cliff like she was treading on the wind. She immediately noticed that there was a group of people standing there.

Her eyes were already swollen from crying. It was because she was in the wrong and didn't want to come out because of Ling'Er's words, so she encountered this unforeseen event, "Madam He, just come at me, don't go and make things difficult for my daughter."

Madam He's eyes reddened. "Mu Xiaoling killed my daughter. I will make sure that both of you will pay for it with your blood. No one will be able to escape!"

Nangong Wen Nuo said, "If it wasn't for Second Miss and Third Miss constantly bullying Ling'er, how could Ling'Er have done anything?"

Madam He shouted, "My daughter bullies her! She deserves to be bullied! Even if she dies, it's her life! Who allowed her to touch my daughter!?"

"You can't be like this …"

"I'll send you to hell first, then send your daughter there to accompany you." Madam He kicked Nangong Wen off the cliff.

Mu Xiaoling was still a step too slow. She stared blankly at Nangong Wen falling down like that. She didn't see anyone, she didn't see any corpses.