Murong Jianghe had just appeared in front of him.

But after such a short time, no one could find it.

Murong Zhou's old face showed thick anger, and said to the servant.

"Don't worry about Murong Jianghe for now, have you figured out the ins and outs of the matter?"

The servant who was helping Murong Zhou had a panicked look on his face, and quickly reported to Murong Zhou Hui.

"Master, now there is no signal in the entire ancestral house, our signal has been completely cut off!"

"Now there is simply no way to communicate with the outside world and get the slightest bit of information."

Murongzhou's face showed a deep sense of helplessness, and he said to the servant angrily,

"Then you can't go out and ask those people?"

Murong Zhou's tone was full of disappointment and self-blame for the current Murong family.

The members of the Wumeng League outside have only surrounded the ancestral house of the Murong family.

Not the slightest offensive intent.

This doesn't mean that at least there are no big men here.

If you don't go out to plead for mercy now, are you waiting for others to attack?

Murong Zhou looked at the entire Murong family with disappointment in his eyes.

Perhaps it was because he had indulged the Murong family too much over the years.

As a result, the Murong family has now been reduced to this state!

Murongzhou's words made the servants run out quickly.

Soon, a servant who was soaked in clothes ran in from outside.

"Master, no, those who surround us don't want to speak at all."

"Don't even look at us."

The servant's words struck Murong Zhou's heart like thunder.

Murong Zhou's face was ashen, and his body fell straight to the rear.

Who isn't even worth looking at?

Only... dead!

"Grandpa!"

A group of people were startled, and they ran over one by one and quickly surrounded Murongzhou.

One by one looked nervous, for fear that the old man would be shocked to death.

"puff!"

Murongzhou's eyes widened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Sir! Call the doctor!"

"Go and call the doctor!"

A panicked voice resounded in the lobby.

All the Murong family descendants looked anxious one by one.

Murong Jianghe had just disappeared, and now Murong Zhou vomited blood again.

The Murong family is in turmoil right now, and they must not lose Murong Prefecture, the pinnacle of the sea!

"Bring them all back to me!"

Murong Zhou, who had almost fallen to the ground, suddenly stood up.

His face was ruddy and his eyes were bright.

It doesn't look like an old man who is over a hundred years old at all.

At this moment, Murong Zhou was smiling, and there was no trace of panic on his face.

He looked at the rain curtain outside and laughed.

"It seems that God treats me not badly in Murongzhou, and today is a special day to give me a ride!"

Everyone in the hall of Murong's house knelt down one after another.

Although he tried his best to suppress it, a low voice still sounded.

Murongzhou's eyes swept around, and he looked at the crowd and said loudly.

"Why are you crying, old man, I've earned it by living to this day!"

"Get up for me, you all come here for the second and third rooms."

Two middle-aged men walked over quickly.

The reddish eyes proved that they had just cried too.

"After I leave, you will be the next ruler of the Murong family."

"The Murong family is getting lonely now. You must lead a good life with the Murong family."

"Strictly control all the playboys, don't cause trouble!"

The two middle-aged men looked panicked and just wanted to say something.

Murong Zhou's big skinny hands rested on the shoulders of the two of them.

"No need to fiddle, old man go!"

Murong Zhou's old and thin body walked straight to the outside and disappeared into the rain.

The clansmen kneeling on the ground had tears in their eyes. JrNovels.com