"Ling is not a spirit, it's just the art of Qihuang. Leng Liuyun, today you beat my maid and tease me like this. A child without a mother is uneducated. Today, I, Murong Yan, must teach you a lesson!"

With a violent roar, he jumped up from the ground and rushed straight towards Lengliu Yun.

Well, I can actually do some work.

Liu Yun had long been impatient and wanted to throw these women out of the general's mansion immediately. When he saw Murong Yan making a move, he was not polite. He waved his hand and slapped Murong Yan's body.

Everyone was stupid this time.

In today's world where martial arts is valued over literature, even women have to practice martial arts since childhood. Although most of them are useless, they can be compared with each other within the royal family. Murong Yan is the best among these people.

By.

However, before he even got close to the man, he was struck back by a palm and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at Leng Liuyun, he was leisurely playing with the small urn on the table, seemingly without any effort and not paying any attention to Murong Yan.

This Leng Liuyun has always been weak and demented, and usually only gets beaten. When did he become so powerful?

"Teach me a lesson? Humph! Murong Yan, who are you? You actually taught me, Leng Liuyun, a lesson?"

The contemptuous voice pulled everyone back from the shock. Leng Liuyun had already stood up, his eyes were like torches, full of danger, and everyone couldn't help but gather together.

Liuyun no longer pretended at the moment, and his fierce aura intimidated everyone around him.

"You...you dare to hit me, I..."

Murong Yan's hair was messy and she was lying on the ground in a miserable state. No one dared to step forward to help her.

Her teeth were chattering, and the pain in her chest seemed to be torn apart. When had she, Murong Yan, ever felt so useless?

"How are you? You can complain to your father, but it's better to go to the emperor. I want to see if the emperor is on the side of the Prime Minister's Palace or the General's Palace!"

"Not only are we talking about the current wars on the border, but even in times of peace, who dares to touch the people in my general's house? I'm going to beat you lightly today. Even if I kill you, no one dares to say no!"

"How dare you! I'm afraid the General's Mansion won't be able to survive today, and you will all die..."

Murong Yan's eyes widened, and a trace of fear arose from the bottom of her heart. She had no confidence at all to say these two words. She now had no doubt that Leng Yun would kill her.

"You, Murong Yan, poisoned the general's daughter in the temple, and then killed her and silenced her. Such a crime is enough to make you die ten times!"

Murong Yan was shocked, pushed herself up and moved a little.

"You're talking nonsense! I...I didn't..."

Liu Yun sneered, walked to her side, lowered his body, and suddenly pinched her delicate chin.

Murong Yan suddenly trembled like a frightened prey and looked at the man in horror.

"The head of the monk in the ruins was cut off. It was obvious that he was killed before the house collapsed. Isn't this murder and silence? Huh? Murong Yan, you are really cruel."

"You...no, no...I didn't kill him. He was killed when the house collapsed. It wasn't me..."
Chapter completed!