Chapter 81: Actually Dropped Out of School (1)
"Is this Cher? Why is it so powerful......" Murong Ruiyuan had already begun to mumble to himself.
You must know that for many years in his Murong Mansion, among the juniors of Murong Feixue's age, none of them can deal with Liu Hanrong's ten moves, and they can't get wet! Even, there was no trace of spiritual power.
You must know that Liu Hanrong is also a master of the first section of the Xuanjie Green Realm, and there are few opponents in the Murong Mansion.
A circle of onlookers gradually formed, and everyone forgot why the second lady did it. As if they were watching a miracle, they were dumbfounded......
The person who was even more surprised was Liu Hanrong, she had obviously tried her best, but she couldn't imagine that she still couldn't cut Murong Feixue.
In a hurry, she showed her demon snake serial knife, the blade was glowing with green light, obviously adding all her spiritual power, ready to use a killer move, which directly resulted in Murong Feixue.
Murong Ruiyuan immediately shouted Murong Feixue's name, ready to stop him.
But I didn't expect that it was just a colorful light shining in front of everyone's eyes. Murong Feixue had already passed through Liu Hanrong's demon snake serial knife intact and stood proudly on the rockery in the courtyard. The robe was agitated, her expression was awe-inspiring, and her gaze moved slowly. fell on Liu Hanrong's body......
Vermilion lips slowly opened, and he spit out a few words indifferently: "Things must be reversed, so do it yourself." ”
When the words fell, he didn't care about Murong Ruiyuan's surprised face, and stepped directly into the air. The fluttering posture is like a light swallow. Huahua could only shout Miss while chasing wildly below. At this moment, she didn't know what a lord was and what a lady was. I only know that following Miss is everything.
And when everyone came back to their senses, they turned their heads to see Liu Hanrong, who had not moved for a long time, and actually spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person collapsed in front of Murong Yeyao's spiritual seat. Almost a white-haired man accompanies a black-haired man......
"Mother, mother? Do you have any troubles? Woo woo woo ...... "Murong Qiuqing felt panic for the first time, and in front of Liu Hanrong, she cried weakly.
Liu Hanrong's face was pale, only the blood at the corners of his lips was red and dazzling. Even she herself was a little afraid, the palm of Murong Feixue before was at least the strength of a Xuan-level pinnacle! How did such a terrifying strength come about, I can't figure it out if it's really deathly......
Murong Ruiyuan seemed to be thinking about something, and his reaction was a beat slower. It wasn't until she heard Murong Qiuqing crying her mother's voice that she came back to her senses. Hurriedly ran to Liu Hanrong's side, and asked with a concerned face, "Madam?" Are you okay? ”
Liu Hanrong fiercely spit out the remaining spit Xingzi in his mouth, and said to Murong Ruiyuan with a fierce face: "I don't care, master, you have to make the decision for me, for our dead daughter!" Otherwise, I wouldn't be alive......"
Liu Hanrong relied on himself to be younger than Murong Ruiyuan, and often made trouble unreasonably with him. On the way back this time, it was because of her that the trip was postponed again and again. But she would never have thought that she originally wanted to give her daughters time to get rid of Murong Feixue's thorn in the flesh, but she didn't expect that what she saw when she came back was her daughter's mourning hall.
"Hanrong, it's not like you haven't seen it, this Xue'er is no longer what it used to be......" Murong Ruiyuan said hesitantly in his voice.
Now in front of his eyes, it seems that Murong Feixue's vigorous posture, sharp moves, and strong spiritual power can still appear, all of which are amazing.