Chapter 1129
Get the first time
Get the second time
Although Rakshasa is powerful, it is still much worse than the ancestor.
"Old ancestor? Haha... I heard about Daqiu for a long time, but unfortunately, he can't help you." Murong Hai's face did not change his expression.
"Please come out of the mountain!"
After waiting for a while but no response, Murong Cheng raised his voice again and shouted at the back mountain.
"Second brother, don't shout, the ancestor is here."
Murong Hai took out a paper box from somewhere and threw it on the ground.
The cardboard box bounced off, and a bloody head rolled out from inside.
It was an old man with white hair, with a haggard face, his eyes wide open, and his face full of shock and reluctance.
"Old...Old Ancestor?!"
Seeing this scene, Murong Cheng was so scared that he took a few steps back, showing horror. Remember it for a second
The others also looked like they saw a ghost, and they were so scared that they were all shattered and their souls flew out of the sky.
"What, how is it possible? The ancestor died?!"
"The ancestor is a powerful martial arts master. How could he die so suddenly? What exactly happened?"
"It's over. Once the ancestor dies, the general's mansion is in danger!"
“…”
The Murong family was frightened and unbelievable.
They never dreamed that the biggest trump card of the General's Mansion would die like this.
Even his head was cut off.
It's simply incredible!
"I have to admit that the ancestor is indeed powerful. If I hadn't ambushed in advance, I might not have been able to kill him." Murong Hai smiled faintly.
But at this moment, his smile fell into everyone's eyes, as terrifying as a demon.
With his own strength, he actually plotted against the entire General's Mansion.
Such a person is really terrible!
"No! Impossible!"
Murong Cheng shook his head repeatedly, unable to accept it: "The ancestor is powerful, how could the Rakshasa of the mere Heavenly Kingdom kill the ancestor?!"
"I didn't say that Rakshasa is the only one."
Murong Hai said lightly: "Don't you know that the Rakshasa and Yasha of the Tianzhu Kingdom have always been inseparable? If the Rakshasa is here, then where do you think Yasha will be?"
“Yasha?”
Murong Cheng's pupils shrank: "Is he here too?"
He is a martial arts master of the same level as Rakshasa, and his strength is unfathomable.
“I’ve answered correctly.”
Murong Hai snapped his fingers.
Another man in black robe behind him slowly unveiled his cloak, revealing a mixed-blooded face.
It is a master-level powerful man in the Indian Kingdom, Yasha!
"A Rakshasa can't handle the ancestor, so what about adding the yaksha?" Murong Hai asked with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, Murong City felt like it was struck by lightning.
Then his legs became weak and his butt collapsed on the ground, his face as if dead.
His eyes were filled with despair.
It's over, it's really over now.
The ancestor is dead, and the general's mansion has no trump card anymore.
And Murong Hai has two more masters in charge. Once they start, they have no chance of winning.
From this we can see that the General's Mansion is really about to be in trouble.
At this moment, both the Murong family and the guests felt deep despair and helplessness.
No one expected that the General's Mansion, which was once in awe of all directions, would be forced to the point of ending.
"My father..."
At this time, Murong Hai slowly looked up and said with a bright look: "All your support is gone, and all your pride is broken."
"Now, I have the final say here. I need you to give me an explanation about what happened back then."
Chapter completed!