These high-pitched voices belonged to Murong Jianghe.
They were looking forward to Lin Mo's death.
In this way, Murong Hai doesn't care about clan affairs, and Murong Jianghe can take over power again.
And as they belonged to Murong Jianghe, they could naturally enjoy more.
The two middle-aged men in the second and third rooms frowned.
"This time, my Murong family asked for trouble first, and I can't blame others."
"Quiet for me, this time even the grandfather left, you are still complacent here!"
Not only did the reprimands from the two men calm down Murong Jianghe's lineage.
Instead, the voices grew louder.
"Whoops, just being appointed by that old man as the next generation's head of the family, he is about to make his own clansmen prestige."
"Some people actually believe what an immortal thing says."
"That's right, the Murong Hai Patriarch is still alive, so the two of you want to take the throne?"
"Have the ability to go out and fight the enemy, what kind of skill is it to say that you are a person!"
People in Murong Jianghe's lineage still don't know that what they said about Murong Jianghe is going crazy at the moment.
Constantly scare away on that hill.
Their shrill voices made the faces of the two middle-aged men look ugly.
"Lock up all these family sinners and wait for them to be dealt with according to family law!"
The voices of the two middle-aged men surprised everyone in Murong Jianghe's lineage.
They glared at the two of them one by one and roared.
"Do you dare to shut us up in the second and third rooms of yours?"
"You wait for the master to come back, none of you can escape!"
"Are you trying to create differences and fights within the family?"
Their roars didn't change their minds in the slightest.
Don't pay attention to those who are being dragged away.
The eyes of the two continued to look at the fight outside.
The heavy rain at the moment is enough to make people feel the pain.
In the violent rain curtain, Murong Hai exerted his strength again, completely shattering the sword energy.
"boom!"
The sword qi shattered and disappeared.
There was a scar on the back of Murong Hai's hand.
Blood swarmed out along the scars and dripped to the ground along the gap.
"Using all your strength, I don't need your humility!"
Murong Hai glared at Lin Mo through the rain curtain in front of him.
In his opinion, Lin Mo's merciful subordinates are like insulting him.
He felt the danger of death in Lin Mo,
The opponent's strength cannot be only these!
Murong Hai's figure madly attacked Lin Mo again.
Lin Mo's thin lips opened slightly and said in a low voice.
"as you wish!"
Lin Mo raised his arm, and Tai A kept waving up and down in his hand.
The crescent-like sword energy attacked Murong Hai like a gust of wind and rain.
In just a second or two, dozens of waves of sword energy rushed in front of Murong Hai.
Murong Hai's eyes were full of light, and he had no intention of avoiding it.
It rushed directly into the sea of sword energy.
"Why did the Patriarch rush in directly?"
"Nothing will happen to the head of the house, right?"
"Shut your crow's mouth!"
The members of the Murong family exclaimed in surprise.
Even the eyes of the two middle-aged men showed nervousness.
"Comfortable!"
With a loud roar, Murong Hai rushed through the wave of sword energy with his fleshly body.
His figure was like a wandering dragon, coming directly to Lin Mo.
He swung his fist and attacked Lin Mo fiercely.
Lin Mo no longer used Tai Ah, but directly used what Master Bai taught before.
Bai Family Twelve Sanshou!
The fists and feet of the two kept colliding together, making a muffled sound.
A cheerful smile appeared on Murong Hai's face.
He could feel his whole body cheering.
They have been eagerly awaiting such a battle for a long time.
Lin Mo also quickly used Bai Family Sanshou and Murong Hai to fight. JrNovels.com