The people around him looked shocked. They didn't know why An Zheng was sitting on the young master's chair, but their young master chased him out. He stopped when he heard An Zheng talking behind him. When he turned around, his face was quite embarrassed.
"I'll fight you!"
Murong Ji snorted coldly and turned his head away from An Zheng, wondering how he could meet such a scoundrel today. In the past, in the Immortal Palace, when I met something I liked, I only had to tell the name of the Murong family, and the other party would probably hand over the thing obediently. If he pretends to fight again, the other party will never dare to take action. After all, who doesn’t know the reputations of Northwest Yuwen and Southeast Murong
Although what Southeast Murong and Northwest Yuwen are talking about are not Yuwen Wushuang and Murong Jileng at all, but the status of the two families in the world.
"I belong to the young master. I have followed you since I was a child and have been completely obedient to you. How can you be so cruel, young master!"
The girl who was spanked by An Zheng ran over in tears, hugged Murong Ji Leng's waist and cried: "Master, you must not let him go. You have to make the decision for me. This slave's body belongs to you, Master, and now it has been taken by him." If you are defiled, if you continue to refuse to make decisions for me, I will have no choice but to die."
An Zheng groaned: "How many people did you bully in the Immortal Palace before you met me? How could someone like you want to marry Yuwen Wushuang? If you can bully others, others can bully you. Do you think If you have a good family background, you can bully those casual cultivators, thinking that they don't dare to offend you, so they can only submit. Now that you meet me, you feel humiliated. It's nothing. The humiliation of those you bullied is much greater than that of you. "
He lay there panting heavily, looking at the sky and gritting his teeth: "I will definitely kill you, I will... oops!"
"who are you?"
He let go of his hand, and the girl struggled to stand up, drew her sword and stabbed An Zheng in the throat. An Zheng raised his hand and flicked the tip of the sword. With a clang, the long sword flew away from his hand, spinning hundreds of meters and piercing into a big tree.
As soon as An Zheng waved his hand, the dozens of people tied up were lifted up by An Zheng, flew over An Zheng's head and hit Murong Ji Leng heavily.
Murong Jileng drew his sword and struck An Zheng with one strike. The sword light was thrown at least dozens of meters away, heading straight for An Zheng's head. But An Zheng didn't even dodge. Seeing the sword light reaching his head, An Zheng seemed to be very slow but he raised his hand just right and pinched the sword light between his fingers. In an instant, purple electricity flowed back along the sword light, and with a bang, he Murong Jileng flew away, and the long sword whirled into the sky. When it fell, An Zheng caught it in his hand.
Murong Jileng asked with a livid face.
An Zheng immediately jumped over and grabbed the woman: "Look, I picked up another one. Since you are unwanted by others, I want you. I am not a taboo person. Whether it is a wild one that I picked up, or someone who picked up something that is unwanted by me. I want it all when it comes. From now on, you two will follow me, one will cook for me, and the other will give birth to my children. Oh, it makes me happy just thinking about it."
As soon as An Zheng waved his hand, the dozens of people tied up were lifted up by An Zheng, flew over An Zheng's head and hit Murong Ji Leng heavily.
Murong Jileng: "Junior, just wait to die. You should be very clear about the status of my Murong family in the world. Although my family has always been known for its benevolence and righteousness, I will not easily let go of anyone who offends me. Especially when you humiliate my woman in front of me... "
"I belong to the young master. I have followed you since I was a child and have been completely obedient to you. How can you be so cruel, young master!"
"The sword is clearly on me!"
Murong Jileng drew his sword and struck An Zheng with one strike. The sword light was thrown at least dozens of meters away, heading straight for An Zheng's head. But An Zheng didn't even dodge. Seeing the sword light reaching his head, An Zheng seemed to be very slow but he raised his hand just right and pinched the sword light between his fingers. In an instant, purple electricity flowed back along the sword light, and with a bang, he Murong Jileng flew away, and the long sword whirled into the sky. When it fell, An Zheng caught it in his hand.
An Zheng shrugged his shoulders and slapped the girl on the butt: "A nobody."
Murong Jileng: "Junior, just wait to die. You should be very clear about the status of my Murong family in the world. Although my family has always been known for its benevolence and righteousness, I will not easily let go of anyone who offends me. Especially when you humiliate my woman in front of me... "
The girl kept shouting and looked at Murong Jileng, but Murong Jileng turned around and didn't look at him. The girl was dragged away by An Zheng, crying like pear blossoms and rain.
The girl kept shouting and looked at Murong Jileng, but Murong Jileng turned around and didn't look at him. The girl was dragged away by An Zheng, crying like pear blossoms and rain.
"What else do you want?"
He jumped over and grabbed the girl's wrist: "What a good luck. I can pick up such a beautiful girl. This is really a blessing from God. Since I picked you up, I will take you home now. Let’s eat, sleep and have children. How about you give me a hundred children?”
He let go of his hand, and the girl struggled to stand up, drew her sword and stabbed An Zheng in the throat. An Zheng raised his hand and flicked the tip of the sword. With a clang, the long sword flew away from his hand, spinning hundreds of meters and piercing into a big tree.
The people around him looked shocked. They didn't know why An Zheng was sitting on the young master's chair, but their young master chased him out. He stopped when he heard An Zheng talking behind him. When he turned around, his face was quite embarrassed.
An Zheng: "Come here."
The girl cried and tried to break free, but An Zheng's hand grabbed her wrist like a pair of iron pliers. No matter how hard she struggled, it was meaningless. Murong Jileng's expression kept changing, and he wanted to speak, but he was afraid that An Zheng would really take action. He had just seen An Zheng disappear in a flash, and he didn't know how much faster than him. If they really get into a fight, they will definitely suffer. What annoyed him was that he was unlucky today. He was obviously an inconspicuous casual cultivator, so how could he be so difficult to deal with.
Murong Jileng rushed forward in a flash. After running a few hundred meters, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the man didn't go too far after all. After all, he was the eldest son and grandson of the Murong family, he was just trying to scare him. This person must give the Murong family some face after all. But as soon as he relaxed, he saw An Zheng holding a big rope in his hand, tying up the dozens of people, running over as if dragging a huge package, going around in a circle and passing him. front.
An Zheng: "Are you sick? Come and beat me."
An Zheng: "Don't let me go now."
An Zheng: "Huh? I thought you were going to say that you don't want these servants anymore and throw them away. You are so shameless. I picked them up in the wild, but you want to say that I went too far. What did you just say? Didn’t I say that whatever you like in the Immortal Palace is yours, and no one is allowed to steal it. You don’t think you like these people either, so I will take them all away from now on. I will clean the yard and clean the yard. I will find a small village to live in and live the life of a landlord. "
Murong Jileng's face became increasingly ugly: "I don't care who you are, if you humiliate me in front of me, I will not let you go."
Murong Jileng: "You...if you are satisfied, leave quickly!"
An Zheng: "Come here."
An Zheng: "Oh, come on then."
An Zheng turned the chair over and looked at it, shaking his head: "There is no inscription on it. I obviously picked up a chair in this wilderness, how come it belongs to your Murong family? If you can prove that it is yours If you can’t prove it, I picked it up, so of course it’s mine. Do you think it’s strange that a chair can be found in the ruins of the Immortal Palace?”
An Zheng asked with an angry face: "It's obviously the sword I picked up, why did you take it away?! Are you still being unreasonable?"
A chair flew over and slapped him in the face, which was all covered in flowers.
An Zheng shrugged his shoulders and slapped the girl on the butt: "A nobody."
Murong Jileng rushed forward in a flash. After running a few hundred meters, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the man didn't go too far after all. After all, he was the eldest son and grandson of the Murong family, he was just trying to scare him. This person must give the Murong family some face after all. But as soon as he relaxed, he saw An Zheng holding a big rope in his hand, tying up the dozens of people, running over as if dragging a huge package, going around in a circle and passing him. front.
Murong Jileng: "You...if you are satisfied, leave quickly!"
An Zheng grabbed the sword and shook it. There was a click and the sword broke from it. After all, it was a Zijin item, but An Zheng actually refused to take it. An Zheng looked at the word "Murong" engraved on the hilt of the sword, and said with a look of regret and guilt: "It turns out you dropped it on the ground. I'm so sorry, so I'll just give it back to you. Look how you are. Don't say anything. I'm not an unreasonable person. If you say this sword is yours, I won't steal it. Now, you broke the sword yourself and you don't want to give it to me. Just give it back to you.”
Murong Jileng: "Junior, just wait to die. You should be very clear about the status of my Murong family in the world. Although my family has always been known for its benevolence and righteousness, I will not easily let go of anyone who offends me. Especially when you humiliate my woman in front of me... "
An Zheng: "Huh? I thought you were going to say that you don't want these servants anymore and throw them away. You are so shameless. I picked them up in the wild, but you want to say that I went too far. What did you just say? Didn’t I say that whatever you like in the Immortal Palace is yours, and no one is allowed to steal it. You don’t think you like these people either, so I will take them all away from now on. I will clean the yard and clean the yard. I will find a small village to live in and live the life of a landlord. "
An Zheng turned the chair over and looked at it, shaking his head: "There is no inscription on it. I obviously picked up a chair in this wilderness, how come it belongs to your Murong family? If you can prove that it is yours If you can’t prove it, I picked it up, so of course it’s mine. Do you think it’s strange that a chair can be found in the ruins of the Immortal Palace?”
Murong Ji waved his hands with a cold face: "Give him, give him a broken chair!"
Murong Ji snorted coldly and turned his head away from An Zheng, wondering how he could meet such a scoundrel today. In the past, in the Immortal Palace, when I met something I liked, I only had to tell the name of the Murong family, and the other party would probably hand over the thing obediently. If he pretends to fight again, the other party will never dare to take action. After all, who doesn’t know the reputations of Northwest Yuwen and Southeast Murong
An Zheng: "Come here."
"The sword is clearly on me!"
Murong Jileng's face became increasingly ugly: "I don't care who you are, if you humiliate me in front of me, I will not let you go."
He jumped over and grabbed the girl's wrist: "What a good luck. I can pick up such a beautiful girl. This is really a blessing from God. Since I picked you up, I will take you home now. Let’s eat, sleep and have children. How about you give me a hundred children?”
Murong Jileng: "If you still don't repent now, I..."
"Then go to hell!"
An Zheng: "Come here."
"The sword is clearly on me!"
He jumped over and grabbed the girl's wrist: "What a good luck. I can pick up such a beautiful girl. This is really a blessing from God. Since I picked you up, I will take you home now. Let’s eat, sleep and have children. How about you give me a hundred children?”
"who are you?"
Murong Jileng drew his sword and struck An Zheng with one strike. The sword light was thrown at least dozens of meters away, heading straight for An Zheng's head. But An Zheng didn't even dodge. Seeing the sword light reaching his head, An Zheng seemed to be very slow but he raised his hand just right and pinched the sword light between his fingers. In an instant, purple electricity flowed back along the sword light, and with a bang, he Murong Jileng flew away, and the long sword whirled into the sky. When it fell, An Zheng caught it in his hand.
"The sword is clearly on me!"
An Zheng: "Come here."
An Zheng: "Come here."
An Zheng: "Come here."
"who are you?"
An Zheng walked a few steps with the chair, pretending to be surprised: "Ah, there are really all kinds of wonders in this immortal palace ruins. You can pick up all kinds of good things. I just picked up a ring, and then I picked up a handful. Chair, I can actually pick up a beautiful girl now.”
Murong Ji snorted coldly: "Who am I? Being entangled with you like this has tarnished my character. Get out of here now. I don't know you. If we meet in the world in the future, I will not let you go."
Murong Jileng: "If you still don't repent now, I..."
Murong Jileng: "Huh, I'll let you go today. Let's go."
An Zheng: "Don't let me go now."
The girl cried and tried to break free, but An Zheng's hand grabbed her wrist like a pair of iron pliers. No matter how hard she struggled, it was meaningless. Murong Jileng's expression kept changing, and he wanted to speak, but he was afraid that An Zheng would really take action. He had just seen An Zheng disappear in a flash, and he didn't know how much faster than him. If they really get into a fight, they will definitely suffer. What annoyed him was that he was unlucky today. He was obviously an inconspicuous casual cultivator, so how could he be so difficult to deal with.
Murong Jileng: "You...if you are satisfied, leave quickly!"
Murong Jileng rushed forward in a flash. After running a few hundred meters, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the man didn't go too far after all. After all, he was the eldest son and grandson of the Murong family, he was just trying to scare him. This person must give the Murong family some face after all. But as soon as he relaxed, he saw An Zheng holding a big rope in his hand, tying up the dozens of people, running over as if dragging a huge package, going around in a circle and passing him. front.
Murong Jileng: "Thinking about the reputation of the Murong family in the southeast, who in the world doesn't respect me? I am the eldest son and grandson of the Murong family. I will inherit the entire Murong family's industry in the future. In the future, I will dominate the Murong family and half of the world. Everyone will respect me very much..."
Murong Jileng: "Junior, just wait to die. You should be very clear about the status of my Murong family in the world. Although my family has always been known for its benevolence and righteousness, I will not easily let go of anyone who offends me. Especially when you humiliate my woman in front of me... "
Although what Southeast Murong and Northwest Yuwen are talking about are not Yuwen Wushuang and Murong Jileng at all, but the status of the two families in the world.
A chair flew over and slapped him in the face, which was all covered in flowers.
"who are you?"
"Give me my stuff."
Murong Ji Leng's shoulders were shaking: "You... don't bully others too much."
He looked at the sword on Murong Jileng's waist: "Hey, I picked up another sword."
The older woman screamed: "I would rather die than follow you. Young Master, please save us."
An Zheng: "Are you sick? Come and beat me."
When the voice came, An Zheng had already disappeared.
An Zheng: "Huh? I thought you were going to say that you don't want these servants anymore and throw them away. You are so shameless. I picked them up in the wild, but you want to say that I went too far. What did you just say? Didn’t I say that whatever you like in the Immortal Palace is yours, and no one is allowed to steal it. You don’t think you like these people either, so I will take them all away from now on. I will clean the yard and clean the yard. I will find a small village to live in and live the life of a landlord. "
"I gave the chair to you as a gift, keep it as a souvenir."
An Zheng walked over, kicked the crowd away, took out the space magic weapon from Murong Ji Leng, and threw it in his hand: "This is your tuition. It's very expensive for me to lecture people. And I usually only teach one class. The next time I need to teach, I will kill it directly.”
An Zheng walked over, kicked the crowd away, took out the space magic weapon from Murong Ji Leng, and threw it in his hand: "This is your tuition. It's very expensive for me to lecture people. And I usually only teach one class. The next time I need to teach, I will kill it directly.”
An Zheng: "Come here."
Murong Jileng: "Huh, I'll let you go today. Let's go."
An Zheng asked with an angry face: "It's obviously the sword I picked up, why did you take it away?! Are you still being unreasonable?"
"I obviously found the sword on you!"
Murong Jileng: "Thinking about the reputation of the Murong family in the southeast, who in the world doesn't respect me? I am the eldest son and grandson of the Murong family. I will inherit the entire Murong family's industry in the future. In the future, I will dominate the Murong family and half of the world. Everyone will respect me very much..."
The girl cried and tried to break free, but An Zheng's hand grabbed her wrist like a pair of iron pliers. No matter how hard she struggled, it was meaningless. Murong Jileng's expression kept changing, and he wanted to speak, but he was afraid that An Zheng would really take action. He had just seen An Zheng disappear in a flash, and he didn't know how much faster than him. If they really get into a fight, they will definitely suffer. What annoyed him was that he was unlucky today. He was obviously an inconspicuous casual cultivator, so how could he be so difficult to deal with.
Although what Southeast Murong and Northwest Yuwen are talking about are not Yuwen Wushuang and Murong Jileng at all, but the status of the two families in the world.
The girl cried and tried to break free, but An Zheng's hand grabbed her wrist like a pair of iron pliers. No matter how hard she struggled, it was meaningless. Murong Jileng's expression kept changing, and he wanted to speak, but he was afraid that An Zheng would really take action. He had just seen An Zheng disappear in a flash, and he didn't know how much faster than him. If they really get into a fight, they will definitely suffer. What annoyed him was that he was unlucky today. He was obviously an inconspicuous casual cultivator, so how could he be so difficult to deal with.
Murong Jileng: "You...if you are satisfied, leave quickly!"
The girl who was spanked by An Zheng ran over in tears, hugged Murong Ji Leng's waist and cried: "Master, you must not let him go. You have to make the decision for me. This slave's body belongs to you, Master, and now it has been taken by him." If you are defiled, if you continue to refuse to make decisions for me, I will have no choice but to die."
"who are you?"
"Then go to hell!"
An Zheng: "Oh, come on then."
An Zheng: "Come here."
The girl who was spanked by An Zheng ran over in tears, hugged Murong Ji Leng's waist and cried: "Master, you must not let him go. You have to make the decision for me. This slave's body belongs to you, Master, and now it has been taken by him." If you are defiled, if you continue to refuse to make decisions for me, I will have no choice but to die."
"Shut up! If you talk any more, I'll throw you away too."
The girl cried and tried to break free, but An Zheng's hand grabbed her wrist like a pair of iron pliers. No matter how hard she struggled, it was meaningless. Murong Jileng's expression kept changing, and he wanted to speak, but he was afraid that An Zheng would really take action. He had just seen An Zheng disappear in a flash, and he didn't know how much faster than him. If they really get into a fight, they will definitely suffer. What annoyed him was that he was unlucky today. He was obviously an inconspicuous casual cultivator, so how could he be so difficult to deal with.
"Then go to hell!"
A chair flew over and slapped him in the face, which was all covered in flowers.
Murong Ji snorted coldly and turned his head away from An Zheng, wondering how he could meet such a scoundrel today. In the past, in the Immortal Palace, when I met something I liked, I only had to tell the name of the Murong family, and the other party would probably hand over the thing obediently. If he pretends to fight again, the other party will never dare to take action. After all, who doesn’t know the reputations of Northwest Yuwen and Southeast Murong
He lay there panting heavily, looking at the sky and gritting his teeth: "I will definitely kill you, I will... oops!"
Murong Ji Leng pushed the girl away, turned around and left.
Murong Ji Leng's face turned pale with anger, his body was shaking violently, and his teeth were chattering because he was too angry and frightened.
"I said you can die. You have been tainted by others. How can I let you insult the reputation of my Murong family? If I keep you by my side, won't my Murong family be ruined by the world? Ridiculous. If he wants you, then I'll give you to him. Anyway, I'm tired of you, you're just a treasure, so just follow him."
The girl who was spanked by An Zheng ran over in tears, hugged Murong Ji Leng's waist and cried: "Master, you must not let him go. You have to make the decision for me. This slave's body belongs to you, Master, and now it has been taken by him." If you are defiled, if you continue to refuse to make decisions for me, I will have no choice but to die."
An Zheng immediately jumped over and grabbed the woman: "Look, I picked up another one. Since you are unwanted by others, I want you. I am not a taboo person. Whether it is a wild one that I picked up, or someone who picked up something that is unwanted by me. I want it all when it comes. From now on, you two will follow me, one will cook for me, and the other will give birth to my children. Oh, it makes me happy just thinking about it."
Murong Jileng drew his sword and struck An Zheng with one strike. The sword light was thrown at least dozens of meters away, heading straight for An Zheng's head. But An Zheng didn't even dodge. Seeing the sword light reaching his head, An Zheng seemed to be very slow but he raised his hand just right and pinched the sword light between his fingers. In an instant, purple electricity flowed back along the sword light, and with a bang, he Murong Jileng flew away, and the long sword whirled into the sky. When it fell, An Zheng caught it in his hand.
A group of people behind him were in pain. Murong Ji Leng was lying on the ground with his face covered in blood and his eyes empty.
An Zheng: "Don't let me go now."
An Zheng stood up and walked forward carrying the chair. Someone called you to put the chair down. An Zheng turned back and looked at him: "Why do you put the chair down?"
The girl kept shouting and looked at Murong Jileng, but Murong Jileng turned around and didn't look at him. The girl was dragged away by An Zheng, crying like pear blossoms and rain.
An Zheng stretched out his hand and said, "You can't act recklessly just because you are a member of the Murong family. I obviously found the sword. If you just snatched it and left, is there any royal law or heavenly justice?"
The older woman cried: "Young Master, my sister is yours. We sisters have always served the Young Master and regard him as a relative."
"That's... that's something from our Murong family!"
He let go of his hand, and the girl struggled to stand up, drew her sword and stabbed An Zheng in the throat. An Zheng raised his hand and flicked the tip of the sword. With a clang, the long sword flew away from his hand, spinning hundreds of meters and piercing into a big tree.
"Sir, save me!"
An Zheng stood up and walked forward carrying the chair. Someone called you to put the chair down. An Zheng turned back and looked at him: "Why do you put the chair down?"
"I'll fight you!"
An Zheng looked back at the followers: "I'm going. I'm really lucky today. Not only did I pick up two beautiful girls, but I also picked up dozens of servants. I just need some slaves to serve me, come on Come on, come with me."
Murong Jileng rushed forward in a flash. After running a few hundred meters, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the man didn't go too far after all. After all, he was the eldest son and grandson of the Murong family, he was just trying to scare him. This person must give the Murong family some face after all. But as soon as he relaxed, he saw An Zheng holding a big rope in his hand, tying up the dozens of people, running over as if dragging a huge package, going around in a circle and passing him. front.
"Is it engraved?"
Murong Jileng: "Junior, just wait to die. You should be very clear about the status of my Murong family in the world. Although my family has always been known for its benevolence and righteousness, I will not easily let go of anyone who offends me. Especially when you humiliate my woman in front of me... "
"That's... that's something from our Murong family!"
"I belong to the young master. I have followed you since I was a child and have been completely obedient to you. How can you be so cruel, young master!"
An Zheng turned the chair over and looked at it, shaking his head: "There is no inscription on it. I obviously picked up a chair in this wilderness, how come it belongs to your Murong family? If you can prove that it is yours If you can’t prove it, I picked it up, so of course it’s mine. Do you think it’s strange that a chair can be found in the ruins of the Immortal Palace?”
An Zheng: "Huh? I thought you were going to say that you don't want these servants anymore and throw them away. You are so shameless. I picked them up in the wild, but you want to say that I went too far. What did you just say? Didn’t I say that whatever you like in the Immortal Palace is yours, and no one is allowed to steal it. You don’t think you like these people either, so I will take them all away from now on. I will clean the yard and clean the yard. I will find a small village to live in and live the life of a landlord. "
The older woman cried: "Young Master, my sister is yours. We sisters have always served the Young Master and regard him as a relative."
Murong Ji snorted coldly and turned his head away from An Zheng, wondering how he could meet such a scoundrel today. In the past, in the Immortal Palace, when I met something I liked, I only had to tell the name of the Murong family, and the other party would probably hand over the thing obediently. If he pretends to fight again, the other party will never dare to take action. After all, who doesn’t know the reputations of Northwest Yuwen and Southeast Murong
Murong Ji waved his hands with a cold face: "Give him, give him a broken chair!"
An Zheng looked back at the followers: "I'm going. I'm really lucky today. Not only did I pick up two beautiful girls, but I also picked up dozens of servants. I just need some slaves to serve me, come on Come on, come with me."
An Zheng grabbed the sword and shook it. There was a click and the sword broke from it. After all, it was a Zijin item, but An Zheng actually refused to take it. An Zheng looked at the word "Murong" engraved on the hilt of the sword, and said with a look of regret and guilt: "It turns out you dropped it on the ground. I'm so sorry, so I'll just give it back to you. Look how you are. Don't say anything. I'm not an unreasonable person. If you say this sword is yours, I won't steal it. Now, you broke the sword yourself and you don't want to give it to me. Just give it back to you.”
Murong Jileng rushed forward in a flash. After running a few hundred meters, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the man didn't go too far after all. After all, he was the eldest son and grandson of the Murong family, he was just trying to scare him. This person must give the Murong family some face after all. But as soon as he relaxed, he saw An Zheng holding a big rope in his hand, tying up the dozens of people, running over as if dragging a huge package, going around in a circle and passing him. front.
When the voice came, An Zheng had already disappeared.
Murong Jileng: "Huh, I'll let you go today. Let's go."
"What else do you want?"
Murong Ji waved his hands with a cold face: "Give him, give him a broken chair!"
An Zheng groaned: "Why give it to me? Since it's not from your family, what right do you have to say it to me? I obviously picked it up, are you planning to blackmail me? Or are you pretending to be generous with the things I picked up?"
An Zheng groaned: "Why give it to me? Since it's not from your family, what right do you have to say it to me? I obviously picked it up, are you planning to blackmail me? Or are you pretending to be generous with the things I picked up?"
An Zheng groaned: "How many people did you bully in the Immortal Palace before you met me? How could someone like you want to marry Yuwen Wushuang? If you can bully others, others can bully you. Do you think If you have a good family background, you can bully those casual cultivators, thinking that they don't dare to offend you, so they can only submit. Now that you meet me, you feel humiliated. It's nothing. The humiliation of those you bullied is much greater than that of you. "
Murong Ji snorted coldly and turned his head away from An Zheng, wondering how he could meet such a scoundrel today. In the past, in the Immortal Palace, when I met something I liked, I only had to tell the name of the Murong family, and the other party would probably hand over the thing obediently. If he pretends to fight again, the other party will never dare to take action. After all, who doesn’t know the reputations of Northwest Yuwen and Southeast Murong
"I belong to the young master. I have followed you since I was a child and have been completely obedient to you. How can you be so cruel, young master!"
"Why are you robbing me?"
Murong Ji snorted coldly and turned his head away from An Zheng, wondering how he could meet such a scoundrel today. In the past, in the Immortal Palace, when I met something I liked, I only had to tell the name of the Murong family, and the other party would probably hand over the thing obediently. If he pretends to fight again, the other party will never dare to take action. After all, who doesn’t know the reputations of Northwest Yuwen and Southeast Murong
He lay there panting heavily, looking at the sky and gritting his teeth: "I will definitely kill you, I will... oops!"
Murong Ji Leng's shoulders were shaking: "You... don't bully others too much."
An Zheng looked back at the followers: "I'm going. I'm really lucky today. Not only did I pick up two beautiful girls, but I also picked up dozens of servants. I just need some slaves to serve me, come on Come on, come with me."
"I would like to advise you, don't just rely on your surname Murong to think that everyone must obey you. I am not your father, there is no need to coax you. Next time you let me know that you have done something wrong, I will go to your Murong house to ask you How did your parents educate you?"
An Zheng groaned: "Why give it to me? Since it's not from your family, what right do you have to say it to me? I obviously picked it up, are you planning to blackmail me? Or are you pretending to be generous with the things I picked up?"
Although what Southeast Murong and Northwest Yuwen are talking about are not Yuwen Wushuang and Murong Jileng at all, but the status of the two families in the world.
Murong Jileng rushed forward in a flash. After running a few hundred meters, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the man didn't go too far after all. After all, he was the eldest son and grandson of the Murong family, he was just trying to scare him. This person must give the Murong family some face after all. But as soon as he relaxed, he saw An Zheng holding a big rope in his hand, tying up the dozens of people, running over as if dragging a huge package, going around in a circle and passing him. front.
Murong Jileng: "If you still don't repent now, I..."
The girl who was spanked by An Zheng ran over in tears, hugged Murong Ji Leng's waist and cried: "Master, you must not let him go. You have to make the decision for me. This slave's body belongs to you, Master, and now it has been taken by him." If you are defiled, if you continue to refuse to make decisions for me, I will have no choice but to die."
The girl kept shouting and looked at Murong Jileng, but Murong Jileng turned around and didn't look at him. The girl was dragged away by An Zheng, crying like pear blossoms and rain.
Murong Jileng asked with a livid face.
An Zheng walked a few steps with the chair, pretending to be surprised: "Ah, there are really all kinds of wonders in this immortal palace ruins. You can pick up all kinds of good things. I just picked up a ring, and then I picked up a handful. Chair, I can actually pick up a beautiful girl now.”
Murong Jileng asked with a livid face.
An Zheng: "Oh, come on then."
He jumped over and grabbed the girl's wrist: "What a good luck. I can pick up such a beautiful girl. This is really a blessing from God. Since I picked you up, I will take you home now. Let’s eat, sleep and have children. How about you give me a hundred children?”
A group of people behind him were in pain. Murong Ji Leng was lying on the ground with his face covered in blood and his eyes empty.
"Give me my stuff."
"Then go to hell!"
A chair flew over and slapped him in the face, which was all covered in flowers.
Murong Jileng drew his sword and struck An Zheng with one strike. The sword light was thrown at least dozens of meters away, heading straight for An Zheng's head. But An Zheng didn't even dodge. Seeing the sword light reaching his head, An Zheng seemed to be very slow but he raised his hand just right and pinched the sword light between his fingers. In an instant, purple electricity flowed back along the sword light, and with a bang, he Murong Jileng flew away, and the long sword whirled into the sky. When it fell, An Zheng caught it in his hand.
"Why are you robbing me?"
The girl cried and tried to break free, but An Zheng's hand grabbed her wrist like a pair of iron pliers. No matter how hard she struggled, it was meaningless. Murong Jileng's expression kept changing, and he wanted to speak, but he was afraid that An Zheng would really take action. He had just seen An Zheng disappear in a flash, and he didn't know how much faster than him. If they really get into a fight, they will definitely suffer. What annoyed him was that he was unlucky today. He was obviously an inconspicuous casual cultivator, so how could he be so difficult to deal with.
"I would like to advise you, don't just rely on your surname Murong to think that everyone must obey you. I am not your father, there is no need to coax you. Next time you let me know that you have done something wrong, I will go to your Murong house to ask you How did your parents educate you?"
"I obviously found the sword on you!"
An Zheng stood up and walked forward carrying the chair. Someone called you to put the chair down. An Zheng turned back and looked at him: "Why do you put the chair down?"
"Shut up! If you talk any more, I'll throw you away too."
Murong Jileng's face became increasingly ugly: "I don't care who you are, if you humiliate me in front of me, I will not let you go."
Murong Jileng drew his sword and struck An Zheng with one strike. The sword light was thrown at least dozens of meters away, heading straight for An Zheng's head. But An Zheng didn't even dodge. Seeing the sword light reaching his head, An Zheng seemed to be very slow but he raised his hand just right and pinched the sword light between his fingers. In an instant, purple electricity flowed back along the sword light, and with a bang, he Murong Jileng flew away, and the long sword whirled into the sky. When it fell, An Zheng caught it in his hand.
"Sir, save me!"
As soon as An Zheng waved his hand, the dozens of people tied up were lifted up by An Zheng, flew over An Zheng's head and hit Murong Ji Leng heavily.
Murong Jileng: "Junior, just wait to die. You should be very clear about the status of my Murong family in the world. Although my family has always been known for its benevolence and righteousness, I will not easily let go of anyone who offends me. Especially when you humiliate my woman in front of me... "
An Zheng: "Huh? I thought you were going to say that you don't want these servants anymore and throw them away. You are so shameless. I picked them up in the wild, but you want to say that I went too far. What did you just say? Didn’t I say that whatever you like in the Immortal Palace is yours, and no one is allowed to steal it. You don’t think you like these people either, so I will take them all away from now on. I will clean the yard and clean the yard. I will find a small village to live in and live the life of a landlord. "
Murong Ji snorted coldly: "Such a low-class woman, any maid in my Murong family is much better. If you want it, I will give it to you. From now on, you must always remember that they are all I threw it away and you didn’t want to pick it up.”
The girl kept shouting and looked at Murong Jileng, but Murong Jileng turned around and didn't look at him. The girl was dragged away by An Zheng, crying like pear blossoms and rain.
"I would like to advise you, don't just rely on your surname Murong to think that everyone must obey you. I am not your father, there is no need to coax you. Next time you let me know that you have done something wrong, I will go to your Murong house to ask you How did your parents educate you?"
Murong Jileng: "Huh, I'll let you go today. Let's go."
"Shut up! If you talk any more, I'll throw you away too."
Murong Jileng rushed forward in a flash. After running a few hundred meters, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the man didn't go too far after all. After all, he was the eldest son and grandson of the Murong family, he was just trying to scare him. This person must give the Murong family some face after all. But as soon as he relaxed, he saw An Zheng holding a big rope in his hand, tying up the dozens of people, running over as if dragging a huge package, going around in a circle and passing him. front.
The older woman screamed: "I would rather die than follow you. Young Master, please save us."
The older woman cried: "Young Master, my sister is yours. We sisters have always served the Young Master and regard him as a relative."
"I belong to the young master. I have followed you since I was a child and have been completely obedient to you. How can you be so cruel, young master!"
An Zheng groaned: "Why give it to me? Since it's not from your family, what right do you have to say it to me? I obviously picked it up, are you planning to blackmail me? Or are you pretending to be generous with the things I picked up?"
"Is it engraved?"
Murong Ji snorted coldly: "Who am I? Being entangled with you like this has tarnished my character. Get out of here now. I don't know you. If we meet in the world in the future, I will not let you go."
An Zheng immediately jumped over and grabbed the woman: "Look, I picked up another one. Since you are unwanted by others, I want you. I am not a taboo person. Whether it is a wild one that I picked up, or someone who picked up something that is unwanted by me. I want it all when it comes. From now on, you two will follow me, one will cook for me, and the other will give birth to my children. Oh, it makes me happy just thinking about it."
Murong Ji Leng pushed the girl away, turned around and left.
Murong Ji waved his hands with a cold face: "Give him, give him a broken chair!"
"I said you can die. You have been tainted by others. How can I let you insult the reputation of my Murong family? If I keep you by my side, won't my Murong family be ruined by the world? Ridiculous. If he wants you, then I'll give you to him. Anyway, I'm tired of you, you're just a treasure, so just follow him."
"I gave the chair to you as a gift, keep it as a souvenir."
"Shut up! If you talk any more, I'll throw you away too."
The older woman cried: "Young Master, my sister is yours. We sisters have always served the Young Master and regard him as a relative."
An Zheng turned the chair over and looked at it, shaking his head: "There is no inscription on it. I obviously picked up a chair in this wilderness, how come it belongs to your Murong family? If you can prove that it is yours If you can’t prove it, I picked it up, so of course it’s mine. Do you think it’s strange that a chair can be found in the ruins of the Immortal Palace?”
"I said you can die. You have been tainted by others. How can I let you insult the reputation of my Murong family? If I keep you by my side, won't my Murong family be ruined by the world? Ridiculous. If he wants you, then I'll give you to him. Anyway, I'm tired of you, you're just a treasure, so just follow him."
He let go of his hand, and the girl struggled to stand up, drew her sword and stabbed An Zheng in the throat. An Zheng raised his hand and flicked the tip of the sword. With a clang, the long sword flew away from his hand, spinning hundreds of meters and piercing into a big tree.
An Zheng walked over, kicked the crowd away, took out the space magic weapon from Murong Ji Leng, and threw it in his hand: "This is your tuition. It's very expensive for me to lecture people. And I usually only teach one class. The next time I need to teach, I will kill it directly.”
An Zheng: "Come here."
"Shut up! If you talk any more, I'll throw you away too."
An Zheng: "Don't let me go now."
Murong Ji snorted coldly: "Who am I? Being entangled with you like this has tarnished my character. Get out of here now. I don't know you. If we meet in the world in the future, I will not let you go."
An Zheng: "Come here."
An Zheng immediately jumped over and grabbed the woman: "Look, I picked up another one. Since you are unwanted by others, I want you. I am not a taboo person. Whether it is a wild one that I picked up, or someone who picked up something that is unwanted by me. I want it all when it comes. From now on, you two will follow me, one will cook for me, and the other will give birth to my children. Oh, it makes me happy just thinking about it."
"I'll fight you!"
An Zheng: "Come here."
Murong Ji snorted coldly and turned his head away from An Zheng, wondering how he could meet such a scoundrel today. In the past, in the Immortal Palace, when I met something I liked, I only had to tell the name of the Murong family, and the other party would probably hand over the thing obediently. If he pretends to fight again, the other party will never dare to take action. After all, who doesn’t know the reputations of Northwest Yuwen and Southeast Murong
The older woman screamed: "I would rather die than follow you. Young Master, please save us."
"Sir, save me!"
"The sword is clearly on me!"
"Sir, save me!"
An Zheng: "Are you sick? Come and beat me."
Murong Jileng: "Huh, I'll let you go today. Let's go."
"who are you?"
An Zheng: "Huh? I thought you were going to say that you don't want these servants anymore and throw them away. You are so shameless. I picked them up in the wild, but you want to say that I went too far. What did you just say? Didn’t I say that whatever you like in the Immortal Palace is yours, and no one is allowed to steal it. You don’t think you like these people either, so I will take them all away from now on. I will clean the yard and clean the yard. I will find a small village to live in and live the life of a landlord. "
Murong Ji snorted coldly: "Such a low-class woman, any maid in my Murong family is much better. If you want it, I will give it to you. From now on, you must always remember that they are all I threw it away and you didn’t want to pick it up.”
Murong Ji Leng's shoulders were shaking: "You... don't bully others too much."
An Zheng: "Come here."
"The sword is clearly on me!"
An Zheng turned the chair over and looked at it, shaking his head: "There is no inscription on it. I obviously picked up a chair in this wilderness, how come it belongs to your Murong family? If you can prove that it is yours If you can’t prove it, I picked it up, so of course it’s mine. Do you think it’s strange that a chair can be found in the ruins of the Immortal Palace?”
"That's... that's something from our Murong family!"
"Sir, save me!"
Murong Jileng: "If you still don't repent now, I..."
An Zheng: "Huh? I thought you were going to say that you don't want these servants anymore and throw them away. You are so shameless. I picked them up in the wild, but you want to say that I went too far. What did you just say? Didn’t I say that whatever you like in the Immortal Palace is yours, and no one is allowed to steal it. You don’t think you like these people either, so I will take them all away from now on. I will clean the yard and clean the yard. I will find a small village to live in and live the life of a landlord. "
"Yes, yes, I picked it up."
Murong Ji snorted coldly: "Such a low-class woman, any maid in my Murong family is much better. If you want it, I will give it to you. From now on, you must always remember that they are all I threw it away and you didn’t want to pick it up.”
"The sword is clearly on me!"
Murong Jileng asked with a livid face.
An Zheng: "Come here."
An Zheng looked back at the followers: "I'm going. I'm really lucky today. Not only did I pick up two beautiful girls, but I also picked up dozens of servants. I just need some slaves to serve me, come on Come on, come with me."
An Zheng: "Come here."
When the voice came, An Zheng had already disappeared.
"That's... that's something from our Murong family!"
An Zheng stretched out his hand and said, "You can't act recklessly just because you are a member of the Murong family. I obviously found the sword. If you just snatched it and left, is there any royal law or heavenly justice?"
"I obviously found the sword on you!"
Murong Ji Leng's shoulders were shaking: "You... don't bully others too much."
Although what Southeast Murong and Northwest Yuwen are talking about are not Yuwen Wushuang and Murong Jileng at all, but the status of the two families in the world.
He looked at the sword on Murong Jileng's waist: "Hey, I picked up another sword."
Murong Ji snorted coldly: "Such a low-class woman, any maid in my Murong family is much better. If you want it, I will give it to you. From now on, you must always remember that they are all I threw it away and you didn’t want to pick it up.”
Murong Ji snorted coldly: "Such a low-class woman, any maid in my Murong family is much better. If you want it, I will give it to you. From now on, you must always remember that they are all I threw it away and you didn’t want to pick it up.”
"Why are you robbing me?"
"I belong to the young master. I have followed you since I was a child and have been completely obedient to you. How can you be so cruel, young master!"
An Zheng: "Huh? I thought you were going to say that you don't want these servants anymore and throw them away. You are so shameless. I picked them up in the wild, but you want to say that I went too far. What did you just say? Didn’t I say that whatever you like in the Immortal Palace is yours, and no one is allowed to steal it. You don’t think you like these people either, so I will take them all away from now on. I will clean the yard and clean the yard. I will find a small village to live in and live the life of a landlord. "
"I'll fight you!"
An Zheng shrugged his shoulders and slapped the girl on the butt: "A nobody."
"I belong to the young master. I have followed you since I was a child and have been completely obedient to you. How can you be so cruel, young master!"
An Zheng looked back at the followers: "I'm going. I'm really lucky today. Not only did I pick up two beautiful girls, but I also picked up dozens of servants. I just need some slaves to serve me, come on Come on, come with me."
An Zheng groaned: "How many people did you bully in the Immortal Palace before you met me? How could someone like you want to marry Yuwen Wushuang? If you can bully others, others can bully you. Do you think If you have a good family background, you can bully those casual cultivators, thinking that they don't dare to offend you, so they can only submit. Now that you meet me, you feel humiliated. It's nothing. The humiliation of those you bullied is much greater than that of you. "
An Zheng asked with an angry face: "It's obviously the sword I picked up, why did you take it away?! Are you still being unreasonable?"
He threw the two broken swords at Murong Jileng's feet and said sincerely: "Next time, you must say what is yours and what is not yours. You are lucky to meet a reasonable person like me. , what if you meet an unreasonable person and beat you to the point of incontinence... Eh? You were electrocuted by me. Really, you are such an adult, why don't you have any control?"
Murong Jileng: "You...if you are satisfied, leave quickly!"
Murong Jileng asked with a livid face.
The girl who was spanked by An Zheng ran over in tears, hugged Murong Ji Leng's waist and cried: "Master, you must not let him go. You have to make the decision for me. This slave's body belongs to you, Master, and now it has been taken by him." If you are defiled, if you continue to refuse to make decisions for me, I will have no choice but to die."
An Zheng: "Don't let me go now."
An Zheng stretched out his hand and said, "You can't act recklessly just because you are a member of the Murong family. I obviously found the sword. If you just snatched it and left, is there any royal law or heavenly justice?"
Murong Jileng: "Junior, just wait to die. You should be very clear about the status of my Murong family in the world. Although my family has always been known for its benevolence and righteousness, I will not easily let go of anyone who offends me. Especially when you humiliate my woman in front of me... "
An Zheng groaned: "How many people did you bully in the Immortal Palace before you met me? How could someone like you want to marry Yuwen Wushuang? If you can bully others, others can bully you. Do you think If you have a good family background, you can bully those casual cultivators, thinking that they don't dare to offend you, so they can only submit. Now that you meet me, you feel humiliated. It's nothing. The humiliation of those you bullied is much greater than that of you. "
"I said you can die. You have been tainted by others. How can I let you insult the reputation of my Murong family? If I keep you by my side, won't my Murong family be ruined by the world? Ridiculous. If he wants you, then I'll give you to him. Anyway, I'm tired of you, you're just a treasure, so just follow him."
Murong Ji snorted coldly: "Such a low-class woman, any maid in my Murong family is much better. If you want it, I will give it to you. From now on, you must always remember that they are all I threw it away and you didn’t want to pick it up.”
"who are you?"
He threw the two broken swords at Murong Jileng's feet and said sincerely: "Next time, you must say what is yours and what is not yours. You are lucky to meet a reasonable person like me. , what if you meet an unreasonable person and beat you to the point of incontinence... Eh? You were electrocuted by me. Really, you are such an adult, why don't you have any control?"
He looked at the sword on Murong Jileng's waist: "Hey, I picked up another sword."
When the voice came, An Zheng had already disappeared.
The people around him looked shocked. They didn't know why An Zheng was sitting on the young master's chair, but their young master chased him out. He stopped when he heard An Zheng talking behind him. When he turned around, his face was quite embarrassed.
An Zheng shrugged his shoulders and slapped the girl on the butt: "A nobody."
Murong Ji Leng's face turned pale with anger, his body was shaking violently, and his teeth were chattering because he was too angry and frightened.
Murong Jileng rushed forward in a flash. After running a few hundred meters, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the man didn't go too far after all. After all, he was the eldest son and grandson of the Murong family, he was just trying to scare him. This person must give the Murong family some face after all. But as soon as he relaxed, he saw An Zheng holding a big rope in his hand, tying up the dozens of people, running over as if dragging a huge package, going around in a circle and passing him. front.
"I'll fight you!"
"That's... that's something from our Murong family!"
Murong Ji Leng pushed the girl away, turned around and left.
An Zheng grabbed the sword and shook it. There was a click and the sword broke from it. After all, it was a Zijin item, but An Zheng actually refused to take it. An Zheng looked at the word "Murong" engraved on the hilt of the sword, and said with a look of regret and guilt: "It turns out you dropped it on the ground. I'm so sorry, so I'll just give it back to you. Look how you are. Don't say anything. I'm not an unreasonable person. If you say this sword is yours, I won't steal it. Now, you broke the sword yourself and you don't want to give it to me. Just give it back to you.”
He threw the two broken swords at Murong Jileng's feet and said sincerely: "Next time, you must say what is yours and what is not yours. You are lucky to meet a reasonable person like me. , what if you meet an unreasonable person and beat you to the point of incontinence... Eh? You were electrocuted by me. Really, you are such an adult, why don't you have any control?"
An Zheng: "Huh? I thought you were going to say that you don't want these servants anymore and throw them away. You are so shameless. I picked them up in the wild, but you want to say that I went too far. What did you just say? Didn’t I say that whatever you like in the Immortal Palace is yours, and no one is allowed to steal it. You don’t think you like these people either, so I will take them all away from now on. I will clean the yard and clean the yard. I will find a small village to live in and live the life of a landlord. "
The girl who was spanked by An Zheng ran over in tears, hugged Murong Ji Leng's waist and cried: "Master, you must not let him go. You have to make the decision for me. This slave's body belongs to you, Master, and now it has been taken by him." If you are defiled, if you continue to refuse to make decisions for me, I will have no choice but to die."
"Why are you robbing me?"
Murong Ji waved his hands with a cold face: "Give him, give him a broken chair!"
The girl who was spanked by An Zheng ran over in tears, hugged Murong Ji Leng's waist and cried: "Master, you must not let him go. You have to make the decision for me. This slave's body belongs to you, Master, and now it has been taken by him." If you are defiled, if you continue to refuse to make decisions for me, I will have no choice but to die."
Murong Ji snorted coldly: "Who am I? Being entangled with you like this has tarnished my character. Get out of here now. I don't know you. If we meet in the world in the future, I will not let you go."
He threw the two broken swords at Murong Jileng's feet and said sincerely: "Next time, you must say what is yours and what is not yours. You are lucky to meet a reasonable person like me. , what if you meet an unreasonable person and beat you to the point of incontinence... Eh? You were electrocuted by me. Really, you are such an adult, why don't you have any control?"
An Zheng walked over, kicked the crowd away, took out the space magic weapon from Murong Ji Leng, and threw it in his hand: "This is your tuition. It's very expensive for me to lecture people. And I usually only teach one class. The next time I need to teach, I will kill it directly.”
The girl kept shouting and looked at Murong Jileng, but Murong Jileng turned around and didn't look at him. The girl was dragged away by An Zheng, crying like pear blossoms and rain.
"Then go to hell!"
Murong Ji Leng's face turned pale with anger, his body was shaking violently, and his teeth were chattering because he was too angry and frightened.
An Zheng asked with an angry face: "It's obviously the sword I picked up, why did you take it away?! Are you still being unreasonable?"
An Zheng grabbed the sword and shook it. There was a click and the sword broke from it. After all, it was a Zijin item, but An Zheng actually refused to take it. An Zheng looked at the word "Murong" engraved on the hilt of the sword, and said with a look of regret and guilt: "It turns out you dropped it on the ground. I'm so sorry, so I'll just give it back to you. Look how you are. Don't say anything. I'm not an unreasonable person. If you say this sword is yours, I won't steal it. Now, you broke the sword yourself and you don't want to give it to me. Just give it back to you.”
Murong Ji snorted coldly: "Who am I? Being entangled with you like this has tarnished my character. Get out of here now. I don't know you. If we meet in the world in the future, I will not let you go."
An Zheng immediately jumped over and grabbed the woman: "Look, I picked up another one. Since you are unwanted by others, I want you. I am not a taboo person. Whether it is a wild one that I picked up, or someone who picked up something that is unwanted by me. I want it all when it comes. From now on, you two will follow me, one will cook for me, and the other will give birth to my children. Oh, it makes me happy just thinking about it."
He looked at the sword on Murong Jileng's waist: "Hey, I picked up another sword."
"I would like to advise you, don't just rely on your surname Murong to think that everyone must obey you. I am not your father, there is no need to coax you. Next time you let me know that you have done something wrong, I will go to your Murong house to ask you How did your parents educate you?"
As soon as An Zheng waved his hand, the dozens of people tied up were lifted up by An Zheng, flew over An Zheng's head and hit Murong Ji Leng heavily.
Murong Ji Leng's face turned pale with anger, his body was shaking violently, and his teeth were chattering because he was too angry and frightened.
Murong Jileng: "Huh, I'll let you go today. Let's go."
"The sword is clearly on me!"
Murong Ji waved his hands with a cold face: "Give him, give him a broken chair!"
Murong Ji snorted coldly and turned his head away from An Zheng, wondering how he could meet such a scoundrel today. In the past, in the Immortal Palace, when I met something I liked, I only had to tell the name of the Murong family, and the other party would probably hand over the thing obediently. If he pretends to fight again, the other party will never dare to take action. After all, who doesn’t know the reputations of Northwest Yuwen and Southeast Murong
Murong Jileng asked with a livid face.
"What else do you want?"
Murong Jileng drew his sword and struck An Zheng with one strike. The sword light was thrown at least dozens of meters away, heading straight for An Zheng's head. But An Zheng didn't even dodge. Seeing the sword light reaching his head, An Zheng seemed to be very slow but he raised his hand just right and pinched the sword light between his fingers. In an instant, purple electricity flowed back along the sword light, and with a bang, he Murong Jileng flew away, and the long sword whirled into the sky. When it fell, An Zheng caught it in his hand.
"Shut up! If you talk any more, I'll throw you away too."
An Zheng: "Come here."
An Zheng shrugged his shoulders and slapped the girl on the butt: "A nobody."
An Zheng: "Are you sick? Come and beat me."
The girl kept shouting and looked at Murong Jileng, but Murong Jileng turned around and didn't look at him. The girl was dragged away by An Zheng, crying like pear blossoms and rain.
"who are you?"
"I obviously found the sword on you!"
"Give me my stuff."
An Zheng: "Come here."
An Zheng stretched out his hand and said, "You can't act recklessly just because you are a member of the Murong family. I obviously found the sword. If you just snatched it and left, is there any royal law or heavenly justice?"
An Zheng turned the chair over and looked at it, shaking his head: "There is no inscription on it. I obviously picked up a chair in this wilderness, how come it belongs to your Murong family? If you can prove that it is yours If you can’t prove it, I picked it up, so of course it’s mine. Do you think it’s strange that a chair can be found in the ruins of the Immortal Palace?”
The girl who was spanked by An Zheng ran over in tears, hugged Murong Ji Leng's waist and cried: "Master, you must not let him go. You have to make the decision for me. This slave's body belongs to you, Master, and now it has been taken by him." If you are defiled, if you continue to refuse to make decisions for me, I will have no choice but to die."
An Zheng stretched out his hand and said, "You can't act recklessly just because you are a member of the Murong family. I obviously found the sword. If you just snatched it and left, is there any royal law or heavenly justice?"
"I said you can die. You have been tainted by others. How can I let you insult the reputation of my Murong family? If I keep you by my side, won't my Murong family be ruined by the world? Ridiculous. If he wants you, then I'll give you to him. Anyway, I'm tired of you, you're just a treasure, so just follow him."
A group of people behind him were in pain. Murong Ji Leng was lying on the ground with his face covered in blood and his eyes empty.
"The sword is clearly on me!"
As soon as An Zheng waved his hand, the dozens of people tied up were lifted up by An Zheng, flew over An Zheng's head and hit Murong Ji Leng heavily.
An Zheng looked back at the followers: "I'm going. I'm really lucky today. Not only did I pick up two beautiful girls, but I also picked up dozens of servants. I just need some slaves to serve me, come on Come on, come with me."
Murong Jileng asked with a livid face.
An Zheng: "Come here."
An Zheng: "Don't let me go now."
An Zheng grabbed the sword and shook it. There was a click and the sword broke from it. After all, it was a Zijin item, but An Zheng actually refused to take it. An Zheng looked at the word "Murong" engraved on the hilt of the sword, and said with a look of regret and guilt: "It turns out you dropped it on the ground. I'm so sorry, so I'll just give it back to you. Look how you are. Don't say anything. I'm not an unreasonable person. If you say this sword is yours, I won't steal it. Now, you broke the sword yourself and you don't want to give it to me. Just give it back to you.”
"I obviously found the sword on you!"
An Zheng grabbed the sword and shook it. There was a click and the sword broke from it. After all, it was a Zijin item, but An Zheng actually refused to take it. An Zheng looked at the word "Murong" engraved on the hilt of the sword, and said with a look of regret and guilt: "It turns out you dropped it on the ground. I'm so sorry, so I'll just give it back to you. Look how you are. Don't say anything. I'm not an unreasonable person. If you say this sword is yours, I won't steal it. Now, you broke the sword yourself and you don't want to give it to me. Just give it back to you.”
An Zheng: "Come here."
"I'll fight you!"
An Zheng: "Huh? I thought you were going to say that you don't want these servants anymore and throw them away. You are so shameless. I picked them up in the wild, but you want to say that I went too far. What did you just say? Didn’t I say that whatever you like in the Immortal Palace is yours, and no one is allowed to steal it. You don’t think you like these people either, so I will take them all away from now on. I will clean the yard and clean the yard. I will find a small village to live in and live the life of a landlord. "
Murong Jileng's face became increasingly ugly: "I don't care who you are, if you humiliate me in front of me, I will not let you go."
Murong Jileng drew his sword and struck An Zheng with one strike. The sword light was thrown at least dozens of meters away, heading straight for An Zheng's head. But An Zheng didn't even dodge. Seeing the sword light reaching his head, An Zheng seemed to be very slow but he raised his hand just right and pinched the sword light between his fingers. In an instant, purple electricity flowed back along the sword light, and with a bang, he Murong Jileng flew away, and the long sword whirled into the sky. When it fell, An Zheng caught it in his hand.
Murong Ji Leng's shoulders were shaking: "You... don't bully others too much."
He lay there panting heavily, looking at the sky and gritting his teeth: "I will definitely kill you, I will... oops!"
Murong Jileng asked with a livid face.
"I said you can die. You have been tainted by others. How can I let you insult the reputation of my Murong family? If I keep you by my side, won't my Murong family be ruined by the world? Ridiculous. If he wants you, then I'll give you to him. Anyway, I'm tired of you, you're just a treasure, so just follow him."
Murong Jileng drew his sword and struck An Zheng with one strike. The sword light was thrown at least dozens of meters away, heading straight for An Zheng's head. But An Zheng didn't even dodge. Seeing the sword light reaching his head, An Zheng seemed to be very slow but he raised his hand just right and pinched the sword light between his fingers. In an instant, purple electricity flowed back along the sword light, and with a bang, he Murong Jileng flew away, and the long sword whirled into the sky. When it fell, An Zheng caught it in his hand.
An Zheng turned the chair over and looked at it, shaking his head: "There is no inscription on it. I obviously picked up a chair in this wilderness, how come it belongs to your Murong family? If you can prove that it is yours If you can’t prove it, I picked it up, so of course it’s mine. Do you think it’s strange that a chair can be found in the ruins of the Immortal Palace?”
"I belong to the young master. I have followed you since I was a child and have been completely obedient to you. How can you be so cruel, young master!"
Murong Ji waved his hands with a cold face: "Give him, give him a broken chair!"
Murong Jileng asked with a livid face.
Murong Jileng: "Junior, just wait to die. You should be very clear about the status of my Murong family in the world. Although my family has always been known for its benevolence and righteousness, I will not easily let go of anyone who offends me. Especially when you humiliate my woman in front of me... "
Murong Ji snorted coldly: "Who am I? Being entangled with you like this has tarnished my character. Get out of here now. I don't know you. If we meet in the world in the future, I will not let you go."
The older woman screamed: "I would rather die than follow you. Young Master, please save us."
The older woman screamed: "I would rather die than follow you. Young Master, please save us."
An Zheng grabbed the sword and shook it. There was a click and the sword broke from it. After all, it was a Zijin item, but An Zheng actually refused to take it. An Zheng looked at the word "Murong" engraved on the hilt of the sword, and said with a look of regret and guilt: "It turns out you dropped it on the ground. I'm so sorry, so I'll just give it back to you. Look how you are. Don't say anything. I'm not an unreasonable person. If you say this sword is yours, I won't steal it. Now, you broke the sword yourself and you don't want to give it to me. Just give it back to you.”
Murong Jileng asked with a livid face.
Murong Ji snorted coldly: "Such a low-class woman, any maid in my Murong family is much better. If you want it, I will give it to you. From now on, you must always remember that they are all I threw it away and you didn’t want to pick it up.”
"Shut up! If you talk any more, I'll throw you away too."
The older woman cried: "Young Master, my sister is yours. We sisters have always served the Young Master and regard him as a relative."
"Is it engraved?"
An Zheng stretched out his hand and said, "You can't act recklessly just because you are a member of the Murong family. I obviously found the sword. If you just snatched it and left, is there any royal law or heavenly justice?"
The people around him looked shocked. They didn't know why An Zheng was sitting on the young master's chair, but their young master chased him out. He stopped when he heard An Zheng talking behind him. When he turned around, his face was quite embarrassed.
Although what Southeast Murong and Northwest Yuwen are talking about are not Yuwen Wushuang and Murong Jileng at all, but the status of the two families in the world.
He threw the two broken swords at Murong Jileng's feet and said sincerely: "Next time, you must say what is yours and what is not yours. You are lucky to meet a reasonable person like me. , what if you meet an unreasonable person and beat you to the point of incontinence... Eh? You were electrocuted by me. Really, you are such an adult, why don't you have any control?"
The older woman cried: "Young Master, my sister is yours. We sisters have always served the Young Master and regard him as a relative."
An Zheng shrugged his shoulders and slapped the girl on the butt: "A nobody."
Murong Jileng rushed forward in a flash. After running a few hundred meters, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the man didn't go too far after all. After all, he was the eldest son and grandson of the Murong family, he was just trying to scare him. This person must give the Murong family some face after all. But as soon as he relaxed, he saw An Zheng holding a big rope in his hand, tying up the dozens of people, running over as if dragging a huge package, going around in a circle and passing him. front.
Murong Jileng: "Huh, I'll let you go today. Let's go."
He jumped over and grabbed the girl's wrist: "What a good luck. I can pick up such a beautiful girl. This is really a blessing from God. Since I picked you up, I will take you home now. Let’s eat, sleep and have children. How about you give me a hundred children?”
A chair flew over and slapped him in the face, which was all covered in flowers.
As soon as An Zheng waved his hand, the dozens of people tied up were lifted up by An Zheng, flew over An Zheng's head and hit Murong Ji Leng heavily.
An Zheng immediately jumped over and grabbed the woman: "Look, I picked up another one. Since you are unwanted by others, I want you. I am not a taboo person. Whether it is a wild one that I picked up, or someone who picked up something that is unwanted by me. I want it all when it comes. From now on, you two will follow me, one will cook for me, and the other will give birth to my children. Oh, it makes me happy just thinking about it."
An Zheng shrugged his shoulders and slapped the girl on the butt: "A nobody."
A group of people behind him were in pain. Murong Ji Leng was lying on the ground with his face covered in blood and his eyes empty.
An Zheng immediately jumped over and grabbed the woman: "Look, I picked up another one. Since you are unwanted by others, I want you. I am not a taboo person. Whether it is a wild one that I picked up, or someone who picked up something that is unwanted by me. I want it all when it comes. From now on, you two will follow me, one will cook for me, and the other will give birth to my children. Oh, it makes me happy just thinking about it."
An Zheng looked back at the followers: "I'm going. I'm really lucky today. Not only did I pick up two beautiful girls, but I also picked up dozens of servants. I just need some slaves to serve me, come on Come on, come with me."
A group of people behind him were in pain. Murong Ji Leng was lying on the ground with his face covered in blood and his eyes empty.
He let go of his hand, and the girl struggled to stand up, drew her sword and stabbed An Zheng in the throat. An Zheng raised his hand and flicked the tip of the sword. With a clang, the long sword flew away from his hand, spinning hundreds of meters and piercing into a big tree.
"I would like to advise you, don't just rely on your surname Murong to think that everyone must obey you. I am not your father, there is no need to coax you. Next time you let me know that you have done something wrong, I will go to your Murong house to ask you How did your parents educate you?"
He jumped over and grabbed the girl's wrist: "What a good luck. I can pick up such a beautiful girl. This is really a blessing from God. Since I picked you up, I will take you home now. Let’s eat, sleep and have children. How about you give me a hundred children?”
"Then go to hell!"
Murong Jileng: "Thinking about the reputation of the Murong family in the southeast, who in the world doesn't respect me? I am the eldest son and grandson of the Murong family. I will inherit the entire Murong family's industry in the future. In the future, I will dominate the Murong family and half of the world. Everyone will respect me very much..."
An Zheng walked over, kicked the crowd away, took out the space magic weapon from Murong Ji Leng, and threw it in his hand: "This is your tuition. It's very expensive for me to lecture people. And I usually only teach one class. The next time I need to teach, I will kill it directly.”
He looked at the sword on Murong Jileng's waist: "Hey, I picked up another sword."
A group of people behind him were in pain. Murong Ji Leng was lying on the ground with his face covered in blood and his eyes empty.
An Zheng grabbed the sword and shook it. There was a click and the sword broke from it. After all, it was a Zijin item, but An Zheng actually refused to take it. An Zheng looked at the word "Murong" engraved on the hilt of the sword, and said with a look of regret and guilt: "It turns out you dropped it on the ground. I'm so sorry, so I'll just give it back to you. Look how you are. Don't say anything. I'm not an unreasonable person. If you say this sword is yours, I won't steal it. Now, you broke the sword yourself and you don't want to give it to me. Just give it back to you.”
He looked at the sword on Murong Jileng's waist: "Hey, I picked up another sword."
An Zheng: "Come here."
"Why are you robbing me?"
Murong Jileng asked with a livid face.
A group of people behind him were in pain. Murong Ji Leng was lying on the ground with his face covered in blood and his eyes empty.
"Sir, save me!"
"Give me my stuff."
He lay there panting heavily, looking at the sky and gritting his teeth: "I will definitely kill you, I will... oops!"
An Zheng groaned: "How many people did you bully in the Immortal Palace before you met me? How could someone like you want to marry Yuwen Wushuang? If you can bully others, others can bully you. Do you think If you have a good family background, you can bully those casual cultivators, thinking that they don't dare to offend you, so they can only submit. Now that you meet me, you feel humiliated. It's nothing. The humiliation of those you bullied is much greater than that of you. "
Murong Jileng drew his sword and struck An Zheng with one strike. The sword light was thrown at least dozens of meters away, heading straight for An Zheng's head. But An Zheng didn't even dodge. Seeing the sword light reaching his head, An Zheng seemed to be very slow but he raised his hand just right and pinched the sword light between his fingers. In an instant, purple electricity flowed back along the sword light, and with a bang, he Murong Jileng flew away, and the long sword whirled into the sky. When it fell, An Zheng caught it in his hand.
Murong Ji snorted coldly: "Who am I? Being entangled with you like this has tarnished my character. Get out of here now. I don't know you. If we meet in the world in the future, I will not let you go."
An Zheng stood up and walked forward carrying the chair. Someone called you to put the chair down. An Zheng turned back and looked at him: "Why do you put the chair down?"
An Zheng walked over, kicked the crowd away, took out the space magic weapon from Murong Ji Leng, and threw it in his hand: "This is your tuition. It's very expensive for me to lecture people. And I usually only teach one class. The next time I need to teach, I will kill it directly.”
Murong Jileng: "Junior, just wait to die. You should be very clear about the status of my Murong family in the world. Although my family has always been known for its benevolence and righteousness, I will not easily let go of anyone who offends me. Especially when you humiliate my woman in front of me... "
The older woman cried: "Young Master, my sister is yours. We sisters have always served the Young Master and regard him as a relative."
Murong Jileng asked with a livid face.
A chair flew over and slapped him in the face, which was all covered in flowers.
Murong Jileng: "Thinking about the reputation of the Murong family in the southeast, who in the world doesn't respect me? I am the eldest son and grandson of the Murong family. I will inherit the entire Murong family's industry in the future. In the future, I will dominate the Murong family and half of the world. Everyone will respect me very much..."
He lay there panting heavily, looking at the sky and gritting his teeth: "I will definitely kill you, I will... oops!"
"I obviously found the sword on you!"
The older woman screamed: "I would rather die than follow you. Young Master, please save us."
An Zheng: "Oh, come on then."
An Zheng groaned: "Why give it to me? Since it's not from your family, what right do you have to say it to me? I obviously picked it up, are you planning to blackmail me? Or are you pretending to be generous with the things I picked up?"
"Why are you robbing me?"
A chair flew over and slapped him in the face, which was all covered in flowers.
"I gave the chair to you as a gift, keep it as a souvenir."
"Is it engraved?"
"Give me my stuff."
"Is it engraved?"
When the voice came, An Zheng had already disappeared.
"Is it engraved?"
An Zheng looked back at the followers: "I'm going. I'm really lucky today. Not only did I pick up two beautiful girls, but I also picked up dozens of servants. I just need some slaves to serve me, come on Come on, come with me."
"Yes, yes, I picked it up."
"Is it engraved?"