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Chapter 889 If people offend me, cut the grass and root (fifteen)

Ning Zongxiang roared hysterically and rushed towards Mu Yan. There was no longer the calmness of the Talent Zhizhu holding the moment, leaving only a lot of fear and suspicion.

The corners of Mu Yan's mouth curled deeper, and the magic piano in his hand dripped around and turned into a Seven-Secret Sword again.

"Is it a realm? You will know if you go to hell."

Before he finished speaking, the tip of the sword gently stroked—

In my star realm, I am the only master.

The sun, moon, stars, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and the sword is just a piece of dust!

boom----!!!

...

Ning's home, outside the living room.

Ning Hai and others were far away, looking at the fireworks churning hall from time to time.

But few people showed a look of worry and fear on their faces.

Because they know how strong their head of the family is, no matter how arrogant that woman is, they will eventually become extremely miserable under the ravage of the head of the family.

"The eldest lady didn't run out just now, and now she may have been affected by the head of the family's flame technique and died." Someone sighed with sigh.

"Haha, the eldest lady has long been old and cannot be liked by the head of the family. She could have stayed in the eldest lady's position for the first time because she had a good talent. But now that the eldest lady has died, the eldest lady is naturally useless. She deserves to die."

"It's a pity that girl, tsk tsk... that's really a beautiful country, and it's like a geese! If you are willing to submit to the head of the family, maybe the eldest lady will be hers in the end. It's a pity that she is a person who is confused and actually wants to resist the head of the family..."

"I guess the head of the family should still leave her life. After all, her icy skin and jade bones and a stunning face died like this. It's a pity."

"Haha, so what if you survive? If you annoy the head of the family, you can only be a furnace at most, and then the end will be a hundred times more miserable than being a Seventh Lady!"

"You can't say it. Maybe the head of the family will give us some rewards! Such a stunning beauty, even if the flowers and willows are gone all night, there will be no regrets in this life."

Everyone was laughing and talking dirty words, and suddenly, a loud bang came from the hall.

The laughter came to an abrupt end, and Ning Hai and others looked at each other.

I couldn't help but exclaim: "I didn't expect that this time the fight was so fierce that the head of the family actually collapsed the house."

"It's a pity that stunning woman, I'm afraid she won't even have her bones at this moment..."

Before he could finish his words, everyone present widened their eyes in horror, and their voices were stuck in their throats.

As the dust fell, I saw that it was not the head of their family, Ning Zongxiang, who came out.

Instead, the girl was covered in blood and embarrassed, but still couldn't hide her stunning face.

The girl held two people in her hands.

One of them is Wei Zi, who is stiff and shocked all over and can't recover from her senses.

Mu Yan gently put her down, Wei Zi stiffly straightened her body and stared at Mu Yan blankly, for a long time, unable to even say a word.

And the other one is more of a bloody corpse than a human being.

Mu Yan threw the body away and threw the body in front of Ning Hai and others.

Ning Hai took a step forward tremblingly, looked closely, and almost fainted.

That corpse, that corpse turned out to be Ning Zongxiang, the head of the Ning family.

Ning Hai sat down on the ground with a thud, trembling like a sieve, "You, you, you, you, you killed our head!"

Mu Yan ignored him and walked straight towards the door.
Chapter completed!
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