Chapter 57: Mo Dao Doesn't Lose His Soul (10)

Hey, I didn't want to publicize the ugliness of my family, not to mention that his eldest brother is now a person next to Shangguan Xianhao, if he can not move him, he really doesn't want to move.

Murong Haoran has never liked to mess with the royal family, she stood up quietly, Ling Xiao and them were in the distance behind her, she looked back, and said sharply: "Someone." ”

Murong Ziyu's face was very ugly, and he said, "If you catch me, how do you want to explain to His Royal Highness Shangguan?" ”

Murong Haoran looked at the arrogant brother in front of him.

My brother used to be so disdainful of the world, and now he hates groveling.

also kept saying that one by one, His Royal Highness has completely become a lackey of the royal family.

Murong Haoran sighed deeply: ""I would rather offend Shangguan Xianhao than be killed by you, and protecting my life is the most important thing." ”

"What you mean by this is that your martial arts are actually inferior to mine, and in the past ten years, you have been the most anticipated genius of the Murong family."

Murong Haoran looked at him calmly and said, "Say whatever you want." ”

Suddenly, Zhan Yan shouted, "Haoran, be careful. ”

It's a pity that the speed of speaking can't catch up with Murong Ziyu's movements, and the corners of his mouth have overflowed with blood, I'm afraid it's the result of forcible luck.

Murong Ziyu grabbed Murong Haoran's chest with a powerful palm, and the action seemed to pull out a person's heart alive.

Murong Haoran's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly retreated.

More and more people have been called by Murong Haoran's voice, and they all gathered outside the living room.

But under the stalemate between the two sides, Murong Haoran couldn't avoid this palm no matter what.

Just when Murong Haoran closed his eyes and accepted his fate, his body was light, and he felt that he was melted into a warm embrace.

Long Zhanyan raised his starry eyes and looked, Ling Xiao was holding Murong Haoran in his arms, and he avoided it in a thrilling way.

It's just a pity that although he dodged this fatal blow, the clothes on Murong Haoran's chest were torn open with a long gap.

All the people present were silent.

Long Zhanyan was stunned, staring at the strip of white cloth hanging on Murong Haoran's chest, she thought to herself, it's over.

For the first time, Ling Xiao realized that a man's body bones could be as slender as a woman's, but of course, this was not enough for him to perceive anything.

But if the soft touch on his hands still didn't make him understand, then he had been in the flowers for so many years, and it was really in vain.

Ling Xiao looked down fiercely, his expression was a little sluggish, "Is this a chest?" Woman? ”

Those present were dumbfounded.

Even Murong Ziyu stared blankly at this younger brother's face, with an extremely complicated expression.

Murong Haoran's eyes were cold, and he struggled to break free from Ling Xiao's embrace.

Murong Ziyu asked in a low voice, "Are you a woman, my sister?" ”

"I don't think you're supposed to be blind."

Murong Ziyu stared at Murong Haoran's face.

Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and said: "What a joke, the famous Murong Haoran turned out to be a woman, hehe, in the past ten years, my Murong Ziyu has lost to a woman." ”

The subordinate behind him spoke, "Murong Ersao, do you need to catch him?" ”

"No, let him go." Murong Haoran glanced at him, then lowered his eyes.

Murong Ziyulou glanced at her and said, "You let me go, don't you kill me?" ”

Murong Haoran glanced at him coldly and said, "Before I change my mind, hurry up!" ”

Seeing Murong Ziyu stride out of the door, Long Zhanyan lay motionless on the ground, his eyes swept over one by one, carefully observing the changes in their expressions.

is worthy of Murong Haoran, and he is really smart.

In such cases, the most advantageous solution is still chosen.

If she ordered to kill Murong Ziyu here today, then the other subordinates would probably be worried that they would be wiped out one day.

In this way, the hearts of the Murong family will become more and more discouraged.

It seems that at the moment of crisis, Murong Haoran gave priority to taking care of the overall situation.

"Let's all go down!" Murong Haoran opened his mouth, and left first after speaking.

Ling Xiao stood in place, staring blankly in the direction she had left.

I saw him glance down at his hands, and after a long time, he turned his head and asked, "Zhanyan, did I touch a place that shouldn't be touched?" ”

It's really speechless.

Long Zhanyan smiled: "What do you say? ”

Ling Xiao glanced at her again, suddenly fell into some struggle, and then turned around and ran away.

I saw him running in the direction Murong Haoran left, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Hey! Ling Xiao, help me unlock the acupoint first? Long Zhanyan watched him run away, and sighed in frustration.

………………

It was dawn and the house was filled with sunlight.

Blue skies, fresh air, fragrant flowers, pleasant birdsong, all these things do not indicate a good start to the day.

By the time Murong Haoran arrived, Long Zhanyan was already sitting at the table for breakfast.

"I heard that yesterday your acupoint was solved by Liu Ruyu for you?"

"Yes." Zhan Yan rolled his eyes, "You all left with a shake of your hands, and only he was left." ”

Long Zhanyan looked at Murong Haoran and said, "Okay, what are you doing?" If you just come to see the excitement, you don't have to. ”

"Anyway, your woman's identity has been exposed, have you thought about what to do?"

"What can I do, I still have to live like this." Murong Haoran sighed and said.

"Next, it depends on the opinions of the old men of the Murong family, the worst thing is to remove me from the position of patriarch, and I can only see the tricks now."

"What if it's really pulled down?" Long Zhanyan asked tentatively.

"Haoran, you have put a lot of effort into this position, if you really lose it like this, don't you think it's a pity?"

"It's a pity, but I don't have the ability to shut everyone." Murong Haoran lowered his eyes.

"But things won't be too bad, the Murong family has no one who has the ability to take my place now, those old men, don't look at their age, they are very sober-minded, no matter how they reject me, they won't joke about the future of the Murong family."

"By the way, I came to you to talk about something else." After a moment of silence, Murong Haoran raised his head and smiled.

She changed the subject, took out a wooden doll from her arms, and handed it to Long Zhanyan.

Very familiar, this is a doll, carved this is a doll in the shape of his mother.

Long Zhanyan was stunned, but she was no stranger to such dolls.

Because she'd seen one before, and it was on her mother.

It's just that the doll is carved with a young man with picturesque eyebrows and a dusty temperament.

When you were very young, you had to tell her that this man was your uncle, Long Mutian.

Long Zhanyan's lips clenched into a line, and his gaze sharpened.

As far as he knew, his uncle had passed away before he was born, how could Murong Haoran have this thing in his hands?