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"Destroying the army!" Ye Tian Xie raised his hand and slightly shook his head, "Don't say anything. Today's matter, no matter what happens, you and Qiu Shui are not to interfere!"

"But …"

"No buts!" Ye Tian Xie said in a deep voice.

Mu Rong Hongyi snorted coldly. "Hmph! Hundreds of people had died, hundreds of people had been injured, and it had caused a lasting and widespread disturbance. The main culprit was someone who could not be redeemed even if he was killed a hundred times! You don't need to worry about this matter, Ye Tian Xie, I advise you to … … "

"Very good, very good." Ye Tianlei interrupted Mu Rong Hongyi's speech without any hesitation. He turned his gaze towards Zuo Zhenhua and said each word loudly and clearly, "Chief Zuo, do you dare to admit it … …" You were the one who got hurt and killed by hundreds of people yesterday... The culprit! "

With one sentence, it was earth-shattering.

"Bullshit!" Mu Rong Hongyi roared. Zuo Po Jun who had just been forced into silence by Ye Tian Xie, quickly shouted, "Second brother … …." Impossible, impossible! My father has always praised you highly and cared deeply about you. Almost every day, he would ask me about you … How could he let someone assassinate you! "

Murong Qiu Shui closed his eyes and exhaled a breath of air. With a flick of his right hand, a miniature silver handgun appeared in his hand. When Ye Tian Xie asked the third question, he already understood … … He was not as excited as Zuo Po Jun, and he even discovered that he was not overly surprised. After all, wasn't all of this a very normal thing to happen …

Mu Rong Hongyi was extremely infuriated … And it was unknown whether this anger was due to Ye Tian Xie 'slandering' the left chief, or was it anger, "You're too arrogant, now you're slandering the left chief, even if you're injured, I'll still teach you a lesson!"

As soon as his voice fell, his body suddenly jumped up and charged at Ye Tian Xie. In his fury, he actually attacked Ye Tian Xie!

Mu Rong Hongyi was a rare dual descent Talent user, and he was also a perfect match between strength and fire. With his astonishing talent, as the master of a Saint realm, he was the ultimate powerhouse in the world. His actions were no small matter …

Ding!

Just as his body charged out, a cold light fell from the sky. In an instant, Mu Rong Hongyi felt a bone-piercing chill. He couldn't dodge in time and quickly linked his superpower into his hands, turning his palm into a fist and striking towards the cold breath.

Ping!

Mu Rong Hongyi's body also stopped in place. He frowned deeply as he lifted his right hand, and on the back of his hand, there was a red mark that was just a bit deeper than the tip of his finger, and it was enough to make him bleed.

If the saber blade was in front of him and his body was facing the saber blade head on, the damage would only be deeper and the wound would only be heavier. In fact, the blade would even pierce through him. However, if the blade was made of steel, it could be broken. Mu Rong Hongyi's fist landed heavily on the blade's edge, breaking it in half … It was as if his hand was made of steel! If an ordinary person did not see it with their own eyes, they would not believe that a person could achieve such a feat.

In front of Ye Tian Xie stood a woman in black with cold eyes. The moment she appeared, the Iron Wolves, Blood Hawks, and Saint realm people with the Iron Will and Iron Discipline couldn't help but feel their heartbeats quicken … Her appearance was incredibly beautiful and her figure was as cold as a lotus. Her body, wrapped in black clothing, presented a devilish curve. Her aura was chilly, even to the point of killing, but it didn't affect her in the slightest.

In the past, Meng Yu's clothes were all covered by a black cloth. Since she came here, she no longer covered her face. The previous her was Yao Luo that was not exposed to the sun. The current Meng Yu Yi was an idiot girl that wanted to stay by Ye Tian Xie's side for her entire life. Her life had turned into another trajectory and she no longer wanted to live under cover.

"The Demon Luo of the Heaven of the Blood Alliance... "Humph!" Mu Rong Hongyi recognized Meng Yuyi at a glance. With a flick of his right hand, a ball of purple flame formed within his hand … The power of a fire Adept could be determined by the color of the fire they released. The color of the fire was yellow for the lowest, orange for the middle, and red for the highest. Above that were blue and purple for the highest level of fire Adepts known to humans. It was rumored that the temperature of the purple flames could even melt steel.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sudden series of four shots all landed on the ground beneath Mu Rong Hongyi's feet, causing his body to subconsciously retreat backwards at an extremely fast speed. The purple flames that he had just condensed also completely dissipated. When he stood still, the muzzle of a gun was pointed at his head … The people of Absolute Monarch Sanctuary, Iron Wolf and the Blood Eagle reacted quickly when Mu Rong Sheng was shot. However, none of them moved the slightest bit. Instead, they all revealed stunned expressions …

The one who was pointing a gun at Mu Rong Hongyi was none other than Murong Qiu Shui.

"Qiushui, what are you doing!?" Put the gun down. " Zuo Zhenhua shouted. He never would have thought that Murong Qiu Shui would actually raise a gun at his father!

"Qiu Shui, put down your spear. I just said that you and Po Jun are not allowed to interfere!" Ye Tian Xie's brows sank as he shouted.

"No, I refuse." Murong Qiu Shui was completely unmoved. He pointed at the trigger and bit down, "Second brother, don't try to persuade me. I know that you are doing this for our own good and don't want to see us and our families fall out … …. But don't forget, we are still relatives. Although we aren't blood relatives, we are better than blood relatives. Back then, you saved the lives of Po Jun and I, as well as the entire Absolute Monarch Sanctuary and the Zuo family … … Their elders can be ungrateful for so-called 'righteousness', we can't … I won't, and neither will Po Jun. "

Ye Tian Xie: "… …."

"Fourth Bro, you … "You …" Zuo Po, whose brain was still in chaos, was completely at a loss... It was Dad who wanted to kill second brother... How is this possible, how is this possible!

"You … You actually dared to shoot at laozi! " Mu Rong Hongyi was so angry that his entire body was trembling. "Fire Adepts are as violent as fire. Their sons have pointed guns at them, so even if they had cultivated well, they wouldn't have been able to stay calm." Good... Good! "Your father is standing right here. Shoot me, shoot me!"

Bang!

With a gunshot, blood splattered on Mu Rong Hongyi's shoulder … Murong Qiu Shui shot, without hesitation.

Mu Rong Hongyi, Zuo Po Jun, and Zuo Zhen Hua... Everyone just stood there.

Anyone could tell that those were the angry words of Murong Hongyi, but Murong Qiu Shui had actually shot … There was no hesitation at all.

This was the Lord of the Saint-level, his father!

Under the sound of the gunfire, Mu Rong Hongyi's body was pushed back a step. His right shoulder was instantly dyed red with blood. At such a close distance, coupled with the fact that he did not expect his son to shoot at him, he was caught off guard and did not use his strength to protect himself. His eyes were wide open as he trembled, "You …" "You …"

"If my second brother wants to kill you, I will shoot him too. If you want to kill my second brother … …" Even if it were my own father, I would do anything to stop him. Dad, Uncle Zuo, you guys can go back now. If you go back now, I and my second brother will pretend that nothing happened today.

Murong Qiu Shui's voice was calm and his expression was calm, but his hands were trembling … … He never thought that one day, his own gun would be aimed at his father. But what other choice did he have? He had to use the gun in his hand to protect Ye Tian Xie, he couldn't kill a single person here … … However, he had no choice but to use his own spear to weaken them and even his father's combat strength. He would use his own position to bring up a slim hope of letting them leave.

Beneath the calm exterior, his heart was dripping with blood … A painful spasm.

Except, he didn't feel the slightest bit of regret, nor did he feel that he'd done anything wrong. Section error, click on this report (no registration), after reporting the maintenance personnel will correct chapter content within two minutes, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.