Chapter: 3249
Qi Shushua bowed to Murong Zhou's departing back.
They also know that the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Murong family...is gone.
The emotion and sadness in the hearts of all the clan members changed rapidly.
It turned into a hysterical hatred for Murong Jianghe, wanting to peel off his skin and cramps, and sever all the pieces!
If it weren't for Murong Jianghe doing so many bad things in secret over the years.
And also provoke the big man of the Wumeng.
How could the Murong family suffer such a huge catastrophe.
The Dinghaishenzhen of the Murong family wouldn't just take a sigh of relief to earn a chance for his children and grandchildren.
"Murong Jianghe, from now on, will be completely expelled from the Murong family!"
"Who is for, who is against!"
The two middle-aged men who were appointed by Murongzhou as the next generation of family heads stood up.
Looking at the rest of the clan, he said coldly.
"I'm waiting to agree with the master's opinion!"
All said in unison.
...
In front of the Murong family's ancestral home.
Lin Mo, holding the black umbrella, came to the door of the ancestral house like a walk.
"I have seen the envoy of Mount Tai!"
All the members of the Wumeng League who were dressed in mino clothes spoke in unison in the heavy rain.
Their voices were not so impassioned.
Yes, just a deep chill in his tone.
The voice full of chills even made the rain curtain tremble.
They are the most elite members of the Wumeng.
He Er will mobilize all the members of the Wumeng this time.
All the families involved in this incident could not escape.
Now the outside of their main house has long been surrounded by Wumeng personnel.
This is the true strength of Wumeng!
It's fine if you don't make a move, once you make a move...
Sincere...a blockbuster!
Kazuo was also wearing a shoji at the moment.
The large body made Minoyi unable to cover his body reluctantly.
It looked a little funny in this serious atmosphere.
"My lords, the old Murongzhou has come to apologize!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded in the rain.
Murong Zhou walked over quickly from the door of Murong's house.
The rain hit him and wet his clothes.
It seemed that the old man looked a little embarrassed.
"Chong!"
One after another, swords, lights, swords and shadows appeared in the hands of the members of the Wumeng.
The crisp sound of the sword chant resounded in this rain curtain.
Several members of the Wumeng Alliance quickly came to Lin Mo.
The long sword in his hand is aimed at Murongzhou, to ensure that if something goes wrong, he can directly kill the latter.
And used his body to block in front of Lin Mo.
Even if there is any hidden weapon, it can block Lin Mo.
"You don't have to, let him come."
Lin Mo said softly to the members of the Wumeng League who were on guard in front of him.
He could see at a glance that Murong Zhou was just returning to the light and heaving a sigh of relief.
When the breath clears, he should leave.
At this moment, even Lin Mo could not save the old man.
Even if you were injured with only one breath left, Lin Mo could save you.
But now the old man can live only because of the strong desire in his heart.
He frantically squeezed the old man's body and supported his movements.
"My lords, old Murongzhou, you are here to say a word, do you think that?"
Murong Zhou's body bent slightly, expressing his respect for Lin Mo and He Er.
He Er's eyes turned to Lin Mo, and he wanted to say something on his chubby face.
"And the adults, just say it directly."
Lin Mo naturally saw He Er's hesitation and said directly.
Hearing Lin Mo's words, a smile appeared on He Er's face, and he whispered in Lin Mo's ear.
"Sir Lin, this person is the oldest old man in the Murong family, the uncle of the previous head of the Murong family."
"Even the leader of the alliance who has retreated has to respectfully ask him to call him grandpa when he sees him."
He Er slowly explained the identity of the old man to Lin Mo. JrNovels.com
They also know that the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Murong family...is gone.
The emotion and sadness in the hearts of all the clan members changed rapidly.
It turned into a hysterical hatred for Murong Jianghe, wanting to peel off his skin and cramps, and sever all the pieces!
If it weren't for Murong Jianghe doing so many bad things in secret over the years.
And also provoke the big man of the Wumeng.
How could the Murong family suffer such a huge catastrophe.
The Dinghaishenzhen of the Murong family wouldn't just take a sigh of relief to earn a chance for his children and grandchildren.
"Murong Jianghe, from now on, will be completely expelled from the Murong family!"
"Who is for, who is against!"
The two middle-aged men who were appointed by Murongzhou as the next generation of family heads stood up.
Looking at the rest of the clan, he said coldly.
"I'm waiting to agree with the master's opinion!"
All said in unison.
...
In front of the Murong family's ancestral home.
Lin Mo, holding the black umbrella, came to the door of the ancestral house like a walk.
"I have seen the envoy of Mount Tai!"
All the members of the Wumeng League who were dressed in mino clothes spoke in unison in the heavy rain.
Their voices were not so impassioned.
Yes, just a deep chill in his tone.
The voice full of chills even made the rain curtain tremble.
They are the most elite members of the Wumeng.
He Er will mobilize all the members of the Wumeng this time.
All the families involved in this incident could not escape.
Now the outside of their main house has long been surrounded by Wumeng personnel.
This is the true strength of Wumeng!
It's fine if you don't make a move, once you make a move...
Sincere...a blockbuster!
Kazuo was also wearing a shoji at the moment.
The large body made Minoyi unable to cover his body reluctantly.
It looked a little funny in this serious atmosphere.
"My lords, the old Murongzhou has come to apologize!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded in the rain.
Murong Zhou walked over quickly from the door of Murong's house.
The rain hit him and wet his clothes.
It seemed that the old man looked a little embarrassed.
"Chong!"
One after another, swords, lights, swords and shadows appeared in the hands of the members of the Wumeng.
The crisp sound of the sword chant resounded in this rain curtain.
Several members of the Wumeng Alliance quickly came to Lin Mo.
The long sword in his hand is aimed at Murongzhou, to ensure that if something goes wrong, he can directly kill the latter.
And used his body to block in front of Lin Mo.
Even if there is any hidden weapon, it can block Lin Mo.
"You don't have to, let him come."
Lin Mo said softly to the members of the Wumeng League who were on guard in front of him.
He could see at a glance that Murong Zhou was just returning to the light and heaving a sigh of relief.
When the breath clears, he should leave.
At this moment, even Lin Mo could not save the old man.
Even if you were injured with only one breath left, Lin Mo could save you.
But now the old man can live only because of the strong desire in his heart.
He frantically squeezed the old man's body and supported his movements.
"My lords, old Murongzhou, you are here to say a word, do you think that?"
Murong Zhou's body bent slightly, expressing his respect for Lin Mo and He Er.
He Er's eyes turned to Lin Mo, and he wanted to say something on his chubby face.
"And the adults, just say it directly."
Lin Mo naturally saw He Er's hesitation and said directly.
Hearing Lin Mo's words, a smile appeared on He Er's face, and he whispered in Lin Mo's ear.
"Sir Lin, this person is the oldest old man in the Murong family, the uncle of the previous head of the Murong family."
"Even the leader of the alliance who has retreated has to respectfully ask him to call him grandpa when he sees him."
He Er slowly explained the identity of the old man to Lin Mo. JrNovels.com
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