These black-clothed killers appeared very suddenly and were completely out of control.

From appearance, to attack, to end, it's just a blink of an eye.

Everyone felt that in front of their eyes, all the dead soldiers whom Murong Hai carefully cultivated had been beheaded.

The whole process was incredibly fast and it was impossible to react at all.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Accompanied by a metal collision, all the dead soldiers in Murong Hai fell to the ground with no corpse dead.

It's not an enemy of one unit.

After dealing with the death warriors, these black-clothed killers held their heads and stood quietly on both sides, waiting for subsequent orders.

"What?!"

Seeing all the carefully cultivated dead soldiers falling to the ground, Murong Hai stood there on the spot as if he was struck by lightning.

He had made great calculations, but he really didn't. There was such a terrible force hidden in the general's mansion.

It was horrifying to kill all his dead soldiers in an instant after just one encounter.

"Murong Hai, you overestimate yourself and underestimate the power of the General's Mansion."

Murong Zhenguo began to approach: "Do you think you can defeat the General's Mansion after five years of planning? Have you ever thought that the General's Mansion has decades of background?

In my opinion, your methods and tricks are just small fuss.

Do you really think I don't know, you've been operating in secret?

Do you really think that those people you have installed can hide it from my eyes?

I can see everything you do clearly, but I haven't pointed it out yet.

I hope you can wake up in time, I hope you can make a comeback and make a comeback.

Haier, stop.

As long as you are now refreshed and change your past, I can assume that what happened today has never happened.

You are still my son and the best heir to the Murong family.

Promise me, okay?"

Speaking of this, Murong Zhenguo slowly stretched out his hand, with a little more anticipation and reluctance on his face.

Blood is thicker than water. No matter what, Murong Hai is his son. Even if he makes a big mistake, as long as he is willing to correct it, he will choose to protect him without hesitation.

“Hahaha…”

Murong Hai suddenly smiled, as if he was self-deprecating and sarcastic: "Murrong Zhenguo, don't pretend to be in front of me. Do you think it's useful to say these things now? If you succeed, the king will lose, you will lose. I don't need your sympathy, let alone your mercy!"

"Hai'er, why are you doing this? It's not too late now. As long as you are willing to look back, everything can be started again." Murong Zhen said earnestly.

"Start again? How to start again? Can you still revive my wife? Stop being funny!"

Murong Hai said with a ferocious look on his face: "Murrong Zhenguo, I admit that I was defeated, but even if I die, I have to take some custody. I want you to regret it for the rest of your life!"

As he said that, he suddenly lifted his clothes and revealed the bomb tied to his body.

"Hai'er! Don't do anything random!"

At this moment, Murong Zhenguo finally changed his face.

The rest of the people in the hall were so scared that they were panicked and retreated repeatedly.

Who would have thought that Murong Hai actually had so many bombs hidden?

This is the rhythm of dying together!

"Hahahaha... I'll die!"

Murong Hai laughed loudly and suddenly pressed the control button.

"don't want!"

Murong Zhenguo did not retreat but advanced, and rushed forward directly.

However, just as his finger was about to touch Murong Hai, the bomb exploded.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

Murong Hai was split into pieces on the spot, and a powerful energy spread rapidly around him with his body as the center.

Murong Zhenguo, who rushed forward, was directly blown away by the air waves and spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
Chapter completed!