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Chapter 487(1/2)

The forces of all major families in the entire imperial capital directly draw a clear line with the Murong family.

Even the Murong family's guards and other tribesmen learned that the Murong family's head was killed.

They were all frightened and fled from the Murong family.

They were afraid that they would get involved with the Murong family and provoke the son of Chen Kuangren.

In one day, the head of the Murong family was killed, the second master of the Murong family became a disabled person, and the face of the Murong family was destroyed.

Everyone in the Murong family fled.

All the Murong family's industries collapsed.

Many family forces even took the opportunity to annex the major industries of the Murong family.

This directly led to the decline and destruction of the Murong family, one of the five top families in the imperial capital.

The Murong family also became a family that countless imperial capital wanted to cling to, and a disaster that the entire imperial capital was ridiculed and avoided.

All this was caused by Chen Xuanfeng alone.

The entire Murong Family Manor is in a mess and dilapidated state.

Before leaving, the guards and clansmen took away all the valuable treasures of the Murong family.

Now that Murong Kingdom has been killed, Murong Yan and Murong Tao have become useless people, so naturally no one cares about these things.

This also made the entire Murong family feel like they had been confiscated.

In a room in the Murong family.

Murong Yan collapsed on the ground, and the scars on her face had scabbed.

The word "waste" is permanently imprinted on his face.

Murong Yan seems to have completely lost her soul now.

His eyes were dull and his expression was distracted.

What happened today hit her a huge blow.

At this time, the maid who followed Murong Yan quickly ran in.

This maid is also the only servant in the Murong family who has not escaped.

She looked at Murong Yan and said, "Miss, the second master is almost out of reach. You go and have a look."

Hearing the maid's words, Murong Yan suddenly woke up.

She quickly got up from the ground, and then was helped by the maid and went to another room.

In this room, Murong Tao was lying on the bed.

The whole person was dying, looking like he was about to return to heaven.

Murong Tao was seriously injured, his dantian was destroyed, he lost all his skills and did not treat him in time.

Now he is at his dying moment.

"Second uncle, second uncle!!!"

Murong Yan ran over and shouted with Murong Tao's hand.

“Woo woo…”

Murong Tao looked at Murong Yan and wanted to say something.

As a result, his tongue was cut and he couldn't say anything.

"Uncle Second, you must stop, you can't have anything to do."

"Go to see a doctor, find a doctor."

Murong Yan spoke to the maid.

"Miss, all the money from the Murong family was stolen by the people of the tribe."

"We have no money to hire a doctor, and those doctors were so scared that they dared not come when they heard that they were coming to Murong's family."

The maid spoke.

"Damn it, they all deserve to die!!!"

Murong Yan had a ferocious expression and roared with anger.

At this time, Murong Tao grabbed Murong Yan's hand.

He took out a piece of white cloth stained with blood and gave it to Murong Yan.

On this cloth strip is a passage written by Murong Tao with his fingers' blood.

"Go to Taihe Mountain Yuqing Sect to find grandfather Murong's revenge."

Looking at the row of blood words on the white cloth, Murong Yan's eyes flashed.

"Grandpa is still alive?"

Murong Yan looked at Murong Tao and couldn't help but say.

Since Murong Yan was born, she has never seen her grandfather Murong Fu.

There has been rumors in the entire Murong family that the old man of the Murong family has been dead for more than 20 years, but he did not expect that he is still alive now.

At this time, Murong Tao nodded.

"Second uncle, don't worry, I will definitely find my grandfather to avenge you and your father."

Murong Yan said, holding Murong Tao's hand tightly.

Murong Tao looked at Murong Yan with a smile on his face.

Then his palm fell and his whole body died.

"Second uncle!!!"

Watching another relative die in front of him.

Murong Yan looked sad and shouted in a burst of voice.

"Miss, you have to hold on!!!"

At this time, the maid looked at Murong Yan and couldn't help but say.

"I can't fall down, I want to find my grandfather, I want to take revenge!!!"

Murong Yan looked crazy and muttered to herself.

"Chen Xuanfeng, even if I, Murong Yan, is a ghost in this life, I will pay back the shame you have brought to you thousands of times."

"My father, my second uncle's life, I must make you repay!!!"

Murong Yan's expression was ferocious, and her eyes released a ruthless light like a poisonous scorpion.

He looked like a demon from hell.

Combined with the word "waste" on his face, it looks even more terrifying.

At the same time, somewhere in the Hidden World Practice Association.

A gray-haired old man is meditating and practicing.

Suddenly his brow frowned.

With a wave of his hand, a piece of broken jade appeared in his hand.

"Tao'er is dead?"

Seeing this broken jade, the old man's face changed.

There was a huge anger in his eyes, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body.

This old man is Murong Tao's master.

Lu Tianchao, who is also one of the Hidden World Practice Associations, is a top martial arts master.

Murong Tao was taken over by him thirty years ago.

Now he is less than forty years old and is already an eighth-level master.

Breakthrough of the extraordinary realm is just around the corner.

Lu Tianchao valued Murong Tao very much.

Now that his most valued disciple has suddenly died, how can he not be angry?

"Come!!!"

Lu Tianchao shouted fiercely.

A man appeared here.

"See Lu Gong Gong, I wonder what Lu Gong Gong Gong ordered?"

The man half-kneeled in front of Lu Tianchao and said.
To be continued...
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