"father!!!" After Murong Long saw his father died in Xia Li's hands, he felt like he went crazy. He ran towards Murong Jue's body. But it hasn't waited for him to approach. Xia Li slapped him across the face, stunned him. However, Murong Long laughed loudly as if he didn't feel the pain. He knew he couldn't live today, so he said in a crazy way: "Hahaha, Xia Li, you killed our father and son today, and my sister will definitely take revenge on us in the future. Holy Light, all of you in Xiali will" Before Murong Long finished speaking, Xia Li stomped his head into the soil, making him unable to make a sound. "Murong Yu'er? I will let her go underground to reunite with you." Xia Li's voice was cold, and the soles of her feet fell heavily. With the last words, Murong Long's life ended. Dead, Murong Jue and his son are dead. The audience was silent, everyone stared blankly at the decisive Xia Li.

"Good kill!" After a while, Xia Li's second uncle Xia Liang burst into applause. Xia Li's forceful killing of Murong Jue can be said to be a joy to the hearts of the people. In these years, Murong has definitely made things difficult for him in the Marquis's residence. Especially the last time, it almost made Xia Li unable to practice anymore. If it wasn't for Xia Lifu's great fate, standing behind him, not only repairing Qihai Dantian, but also breaking through to Tongtian Realm in 01 strength, perhaps the one who was wiped out today is very likely to be his Marquis Mansion. In the crowd, Xia Dezhong looked at his son, and said with a worried face: "Xiao'er, you were too impulsive just now, and you caused a big disaster." As the head of the family, Xia Dezhong sighed, he had to think about the future of the Zhen family. "Brother." Xia Liang walked to Xia Dezhong and said again: "You worry too much, if Xiao'er doesn't kill Murong Jue, do you think they will let us go?" "If it wasn't for Xiao'er's strength? Do you think we can still get out of the City Lord's Mansion today?" "All these years, you have been too merciful to be overwhelmed by that old fellow Murong Jue and keep targeting us. "Look, haven't we tolerated enough in these years? Do we really have to wait until they put a knife on our necks before fighting back?" Xia Liang's words went straight into people's hearts, causing Xia Dezhong's body to tremble, and he was woken up, and then looked at the other party. "Second brother, killing Murong Jue and the others is really satisfying, but don't forget that Murong Jue is standing behind the sword king Xia Jiuyou. "However, his daughter Murong Yu'er is still a disciple of Yuhua Xianzong." "If these two major forces take action, do you think our Xia family can withstand their anger?" Xia Dezhong said with a low sigh towards Xia Liang. "Father, why do you have to?" "Have you forgotten the imperial decree from the imperial court yesterday? I think Sword King and the others should know about this and dare not offend us. "As for Murong Yu'er, after I return from the Great Xia Dynasty, I will make a break with her." At this time, Xia Li smiled lightly and said. When everyone in the Xia family heard Xia Li's words, they all breathed a sigh of relief when they remembered this incident.

Xia Dezhong's words just now really startled them, and their hearts were raised in their throats. Indeed, killing Murong Jue and the others was a great joy, but they didn't want to kill Murong Jue, and the next moment it would be their real family's turn. Now with Xia Li's words, everyone's nervous hearts were relieved. At this time, Xia Tai ran over. Asked: "Patriarch, what should the rest of the people do?" swish! Immediately, the warriors in the city lord's mansion, when they heard this, their faces changed drastically, and they trembled in fright. One by one, they dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy. "Xiao'er, what do you think we should do with these people?" Xia Dezhong asked Xia Li. Xia Li looked at the martial artists kneeling on the ground in the City Lord's Mansion. Most of them are soldiers of the Great Xia Dynasty, only a small part are fighters recruited by Murong Jue. "It's okay to be the soldiers of the Great Xia Dynasty. As for the soldiers who are not the Great Xia Dynasty, they are all killed. Xia Li said calmly. He is not a good man and a believer, and of course he is not the kind of bloodthirsty person. He deserves to be killed, he will not show mercy. When Xia Dezhong heard Xia Li's words, he didn't say anything more. With a wave of his hand, Xia Liang and others rushed towards those warriors who were not from the Great Xia Dynasty. Not long after, those warriors all died in the hands of Xia Liang and the others. And those warriors who were hiding outside the city lord's mansion, seeing Xia Li's methods, all gasped. He kept telling himself in his heart that he must not offend Xia Li or the Xia family in the future. Ascension Immortal Sect! On a mountain peak, there is a beautiful figure sitting here quietly, it is none other than Murong Yu'er. At this moment, blood was dripping from the corner of her mouth [Ten faces were covering her chest in pain. "What's going on? Why am I so restless?" Murong Yu'er frowned and whispered, at the same time she stretched out her jade hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of her mouth. However, at this moment, a stream of light in the distance flew towards her quickly. "Senior Sister Murong..." The person who came was a female disciple, her appearance was fairly delicate, but she was still far from Murong Yu'er. "Junior Sister Yuan'er? Why are you so flustered?" Murong Yu'er asked when he saw that the person who came was his junior sister. "Senior Sister Murong, big...something is wrong." The disciple named Yuan'er gasped and said urgently. Hearing these words, Murong Yu'er's heart trembled, the uneasy breath from just now struck again, and he immediately asked: "What happened?" "Senior Sister, I was in the Medicine Refining Pavilion just now, and I planned to ask Elder Shi to help me refine a Gu Yuan Pill."

"But before I could open my mouth, I heard brother pastor say, your family is from..." "What happened?" Murong Yu'er heard this, interrupted her directly, and asked anxiously. "050 Your family was wiped out, your father [your younger brother..... were all killed." Junior Sister Yuan spoke out the information she had heard in one go. When she finished speaking, she found that Murong Yu'er was stunned on the spot, but thinking that when she heard the news, she was just as frightened as Murong Yu'er. The first question in her mind was that she had heard it wrong, but when she repeatedly questioned the pastor brother, she completely believed it was true. "You tell me it's not true?" Murong Yu'er came to Yuan'er with a flash, grabbed her shoulders and asked while shaking her. "Yes, it's true." The shaken Yuan'er said again. When Murong Yu'er heard this, she froze instantly. "However, the pastor brother said that the murderer who killed your father was named Xia Li, and he seemed to be a disciple of our Yuhua Xianzong before." "Who do you think killed my father?" The sluggish Murong Yu'er heard Yuan'er's words, and stared at her with wide eyes. "Yes, it's a person named Xia Li!" Yuan'er was frightened by Murong Yu'er's eyes, and said in a trembling voice. "It's him? How could it be him?" When Murong Yu'er heard that the murderer Yuan'er said was Xia Li, his whole body trembled, and his figure kept retreating. After a while, Murong Yu'er looked in the direction of Beiliang City and said coldly: "Xia Li, if I don't kill you with my own hands, I won't be called Murong Yu'er. Then he said: "Father, don't worry. I will definitely kill Xia Li to comfort your spirit in heaven!".