Tianting WeChat Red Envelope Group

Chapter 219
Murong Ding's words echoed in the hall for a long time, Murong Hao and other members of the Young and Strong Sect applauded again and again, while Murong Qing and others looked gloomy.

They have all read the information about the destruction of the four small families, and the terrifying scene is still indelible in their hearts.

What they worry about is that one day the same disaster will befall the Murong family.

"We have dealt with this Ye Tian before, but he is just a young man who can do whatever he wants with the strength gained from his adventures. If we talk to such ignorant little people, wouldn't we treat the Murong family, one of our five great families Has his style been brought up to the same level as him?"

Murong Qing and the others remained silent.

Since the current head of the family came to power, their moderates have been suppressed in various ways in the family, and various powers have been slowly withdrawn by explicit or covert means. Even in the meetings of the core members, their speeches are far weaker than Radical youth.

"Who has any objection to my decision?"

Murong Ding looked around domineeringly, and finally his eyes stopped on Murong Qing.

There was a bitter taste in Murong Qing's mouth, so he could only nod his head and said: "It's all up to the Patriarch."

"Homeowner!"

When Murong Ding was about to end the meeting, a family member broke in.

This person is the captain of the Murong family's guard, named Murong Jian.

Murong Ding frowned because the meeting was interrupted, but he knew that Murong Jian was not the kind of person who disregarded the occasion, he came into the villa without authorization, interrupting the meeting process must be something urgent.

"what's up?"

Murong Jian saluted and said, "A letter suddenly appeared on the east gate."

"letter?"

Murong Ding was puzzled: "What letter? Bring it to me!"

Murong Jian explained: "Patriarch, I felt the extreme danger in that letter, so I didn't dare to act rashly, so I came here to ask Patriarch how to deal with it."

Murong Ding narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a moment and asked, "Have you found out who left the letter?"

"No, there is no suspicious person in the surveillance."

Murong Ding thought of a possibility, so he said: "Hao'er, you and Murong Jian go to see what's going on?"

Murong Hao stood up and replied: "Yes, Uncle."

Even though he obeyed the Patriarch's order, Murong Hao followed Murong Jian out with a dissatisfied expression.

"Isn't it just a letter? As for being so careful?"

As soon as he walked out of the villa, Murong Hao revealed his true form and said dismissively.

Murong Jian looked ahead, he didn't take Murong Hao's tone to heart, but said: "Be careful, I feel this letter is very dangerous."

His words were to the point and did not go deep.

Murong Hao snorted, followed Murong Jian to the east gate.

"The letter is on the door."

Murong Jian pointed to a spot on the gate and said to Murong Hao.

Murong Hao looked up, and at a height of about two meters, there was a letter nailed to the door by a blade of grass.

The letter was wrapped in a white envelope, and there was nothing unusual on the outside, and it was impossible to tell what was inside.

The leaves of grass on which the envelope was nailed were emerald green, as if they had just been plucked from the ground.

There seemed to be some words engraved on the leaves, which were so densely packed that it was impossible to see clearly.

"That's it?"

Murong Hao sneered, just such a letter scared Murong Jian into such a state.

It's really in vain to be the captain of the family guard!

Murong Jian explained: "No, this is not easy. Have you ever seen anyone nail a blade of grass so deep on the gate? It's not even a bit hard like a plant."

With Murong Jian's reminder, Murong Hao also discovered the clue.

The straight and hard appearance of this piece of grass really doesn't look like a piece of grass, but more like a sword, a sword covered in emerald green.

"Hehe, I really drank too much last night, and there was such an illusion."

Murong Hao laughed at himself, and raised his hand to take off the leaves of grass and the envelope.

"stop!"

Murong Jian shouted in horror.

But it was too late, by the time he yelled, Murong Hao's fingers had already touched the emerald green grass.

"Tch, what a coward..."

Before Murong Hao could finish his disdainful and contemptuous words, the blade of grass suddenly burst silently.

For a moment, Murong Hao's field of vision was covered with emerald green grass clippings.

Sa!
A sword howl resounded through the world.

Murong Hao felt a pain between his eyebrows, and the pain quickly spread down from the center of his eyebrows, his neck, chest, abdomen...

"This is……"

Murong Hao's last thoughts dissipated, his eyes went dark, and his consciousness completely disappeared.

"No!"

Murong Jian yelled in horror, while quickly backing away.

The Murong Hao in front of him wanted to be chopped into two pieces from the middle by an invisible sharp sword.

Blood rose into the sky like an erupting fountain, staining the five-meter-high gate and city wall red.

The danger has not yet passed, Murong Jian keenly felt that the danger was coming to him at lightning speed.

"Damn!"

Murong Jian had no choice but to roll aside to avoid.

"Wow!"

Jian Qi brushed past Murong Jian, cutting off his left arm at the root.

The incision was surprisingly smooth and neat, and blood gushed out.

Murong Jian howled loudly in pain.

"What happened?"

The members of the guard team rushed over when they heard the movement here.

What caught his eye was the corpse that had been cut into two pieces and Murong Jian with a severed arm.

"team leader!"

"Save people! Quickly save people!"

"What the hell happened here?"

The strange situation at the east gate immediately reached Murong Ding's ears, and he led all the core members of Murong's family to feel the scene in a mixture of shock and anger.

"hiss!"

Everyone was frightened by the tragic scene and didn't know what to say for a while.

After the monitoring was called, the scene was even more dead silent.

They only saw Murong Hao reaching out to touch the envelope, and then the blade of grass exploded, Murong Hao was split into two, and Murong Jian broke his arm.

And how this was caused, they didn't see it at all.

"Patriarch, here is a letter."

Sharp-eyed members saw a letter dropped by the door.

After such a big commotion, the letter was lying by the door intact.

Everyone was suffocated immediately, not daring to move rashly.

Murong Hao suffered disaster because of touching this letter, they don't want to repeat the same mistakes.

Murong Ding snorted angrily, summoned his whole body of spiritual energy to wrap himself, and carefully picked up the envelope.

After waiting for a long time without any abnormality, Murong Ding dared to open the envelope.

"What I owe, I will take it back myself."

Murong Ding's face turned pale with such a simple line of words, overflowing with murderous aura.

He is not unfamiliar with this handwriting, he has seen it not long ago.

On the ground at the scene after the four small families were exterminated, arrogant words were written in the same handwriting.

He could only think of one person for this arrogance and dominance, this murderous aura.

Ye Tian!

(End of this chapter)