God-level system to teach the heavens

After speaking, Xiao Tian flicked his right hand, and Murong Yan had a sharp pain in his right shoulder before he could react.

The people who had not dispersed around only heard the whistling sound, and then there was a blood hole in Murong Yan's right shoulder, and the blood gurgled out of the wound and stained nearby clothes.

"Sneak attack?" Xiao Tian shook his head and said, "This trick hits your left leg!"

As soon as the voice fell, a strong wind blew from Xiao Tian's fingertips, and Murong Yan had a finger-thick blood hole on Murong Yan's left leg.

"This trick hits your Lingxu cave!"

"This trick hits you at the Purple Palace!"

"This trick..."

Every time Xiao Tian's voice sounded, a strong wind broke through the air, and then there was a blood hole with the thickness of a finger on Murong Yan's body.

But for a moment, Murong Yan's clothes were stained red with blood, Xiao Tian stopped then, looked at Murong Yan, and asked mockingly: "Sneak attack?"

Murong Yan was completely speechless.

Not to mention her in the previous situation, even the ordinary people around who had not practiced martial arts could tell that she was completely abused by Xiao Tian.

Chapter 71 Enter Murong Mansion!

The square-faced man who was pulled into the crowd by his companion before saw Murong Yan's miserable appearance and immediately laughed and said: "Old thief, you also have today!"

Murong Yan's reputation in Gusu City was not good, she acted fiercely and viciously, and even some people just said one or two bad things about the Murong family, and she went to the door and killed it on the spot!

Right now Murong Yan was easily defeated by Xiao Tian, ​​and many people in the audience showed an expression of understanding and hatred.

When Xiao Tian heard the words of the square-faced man, he looked at Murong Yan sarcastically, and said with disdain: "Your Murong family's reputation in Gusu City is not so good!"

Left by Xiao Tian from the third floor, the middle-aged butler of the Murong family who was fainted on the spot just woke up. Hearing Xiao Tian's words, he felt a wave of nameless anger surge, his face was blue and white.

At the moment, he couldn't look at the surroundings, and quickly shouted: "Boy is arrogant, how can you imagine the background of my Murong family?!"

"Not to mention that the Patriarch is a well-known master in the martial arts. Elder Murong Yan alone can easily kill you kid!" the middle-aged butler said proudly.

He was thrown down from the third floor by Xiao Tian before. Although a group of family members used him as cushions, his body was not strong at all, and he passed out on the spot.

Although I was awake now, I still looked a little vague, so I didn't see Murong Yan who was so miserable behind Xiao Tian.

"You mean her?" A strange look appeared on Xiao Tian's face, and he stepped aside two steps, revealing Murong Yan who was covered in blood!

"This..." The middle-aged housekeeper rubbed his eyes, the arrogant color on his face gradually disappeared, and then a drop of cold sweat emerged from his forehead, sliding down his somewhat blessed round face.

"Elder Murong?" The middle-aged butler swallowed his saliva and shouted with some difficulty, with a somewhat questioning tone in his tone.

Although Murong Yan's iconic hideous face has confirmed Murong Yan's identity in his heart, he still hopes that the person in front of him is not Murong Yan, but someone made a joke with him!

"Idiot!" Although Murong Yan was hurt all over, she had accumulated prestige in the Murong family for a long time. She just glared at the middle-aged housekeeper and made the latter's fat body tremble unconsciously.

"The Elder Murong Yan you rely on doesn't seem to be my opponent," Xiao Tian ignored Murong Yan, but instead turned his attention to the middle-aged housekeeper, jokingly: "What else do you have to rely on, tell me and listen?"

"No, no more!" The middle-aged housekeeper was looked at by Xiao Tian, ​​only to feel an indescribable sense of oppression emanating from Xiao Tian, ​​even a bit more terrifying than Murong Bo gave him, and immediately said with trembling. .

He is not a fool either, Murong Yan's strength is already recognized in the Murong family, second only to Patriarch Murong Bo and the invisible elder Murong De.

Since Murong Yan could not beat Xiao Tian, ​​even if Patriarch Murong Bo personally took the shot, I am afraid that there would be no way to win Xiao Tian. If he didn't bow his head, he would really be looking for death!

He didn't believe that the Patriarch would go desperately with this terrifying young man in front of him for a small butler like him!

"Big brother, he just said the Patriarch of the Murong family!" A crisp voice rang from the crowd. Xiao Tian followed his reputation and found that the voice was actually a little girl who was carved and jade carved by his father. Inside, shouted to Xiao Tian.

The little girl's father hurriedly covered the little girl's mouth, while hiding behind him.

"Murong Family Patriarch?" Xiao Tian sneered, looking at the middle-aged butler, and said lightly: "Murong Bo should be at Murong Mansion at this moment?"

The middle-aged housekeeper closed his mouth and dared not speak.

"Don't tell me," Xiao Tian waved his hand and said in a flat tone: "When I demolish your Murong family, I don't think Murong Bo will show up at that time!"

After speaking, he drank all the wine in the hip flask in his hand, and then threw the flask aside, connecting a dot with his right hand, sealing the acupoints of Murong Yan and the middle-aged butler.

Then Xiao Tian walked towards Murong Mansion with Murong Yan and the middle-aged housekeeper with one hand!

The surrounding people hurriedly followed. The Murong family has been in Gusu City for a long time. Today, some people want to challenge the authority of the Murong family. Naturally, they don't want to miss this grand event!

Chapter 72 Someone Came to Make Trouble in the Mansion!

Gusu City, Murong Mansion.

The Murong family has been in the city of Gusu for a long time, and Murong Mansion, as the facade of the Murong family, is naturally not too shabby.

The vermilion gate, blue bricks and black tiles, occupies a small part of Gusu City. There are various precious flowers and plants paved with roads, pavilions, and strange and strange stones everywhere.

Two mighty stone lions guard the gate at the gate, and the three characters "Murong Mansion" are written on the plaque with silver hooks and iron pictures!

The two servants of Murong Mansion dressed as Jiading were leaning against the door frame, with a somewhat lazy expression on their faces.

The Murong family is famous in the world, and who is not long-eyed who dares to break into Murong Mansion?

On the contrary, it is the people of the world who are looking for the Murong family and even the wealthy businessmen and wealthy merchants.

Therefore, to the servants of Murong Mansion, watching the gate is a complete beauty. Those who want to visit the Murong family will not give enough benefits, so they don't want to step into Murong Mansion!

"Hey, you said, the housekeeper went out to invite people, why didn't he come back for so long?" Murong's housekeeper on the left suddenly remembered something and said to the housekeeper on the right.

There was a look of envy on his face as he spoke.

"It's nothing more than the person who received my Murong family's invitation. I'm overjoyed. I have to prepare," Jia Ding on the right said with a bit of longing and envy: "I don't know how much the butler has gained this time!"

"Hey, you said that the butler's martial arts is not very good, so why did you just climb into the position of the butler?"

"Who knows, but the housekeeper has made a lot of benefits in the past few years. I heard that the housekeeper's money has been piled up in several warehouses!"

"How can it be so exaggerated?"

"Don’t believe me, let’s say nothing else. A few days ago, there were a few rich merchants from Xiangyang, who delivered gold, silver, silk, silk and satin to the housekeeper’s house, just to let the housekeeper help. , So I can catch up with my Murong family!"

"Oh, forget it, let's not talk about the housekeeper, who can let the family talk? Just take care of the housekeeper and ask that person not to go to the road. If you go to the road, you and my brother can make a fortune!"

The two family members talked about each other, and at the same time glanced out the door from time to time, as if expecting something.

Suddenly, a stern sound of breaking through the air sounded, and then a black shadow happened to fall in front of the two Murong family members, lying on the ground like a dead dog.

Before the two Murong family members could react, there was another breaking sound, but this time a blood-red thin figure was thrown in front of Murong Mansion.

"This is... the third elder?!" The figure thrown from behind was too horrible, so the two Murong family patriarchs immediately focused on the latter.