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Chapter 1135

"At this point, are you still obsessed with it? That woman has been using you. She is harming you. Why would you rather believe her than trust your closest relatives in blood?!" Murong Zhenguo shouted.

"Shut up! I have been breaking apart from you five years ago and I have no relationship since then!" Murong Hai's face looked a little ferocious.

"You...you really never repent!" Murong Zhenguo was both angry and angry.

All that should be explained has been explained, and all that should be said has been said.

He really didn't understand why Murong Hai just didn't listen to advice?

"Murong Zhenguo! I admit that I underestimated you and the foundation of the General's Mansion, but if you feel that you are sure to win, you're very wrong!"

Murong Hai smiled grimly, took out a whistle from his arms and blew it hard.

“Woo--!”

Accompanied by a sharp whistle, there was movement outside the house immediately.

A group of burly guards wearing armor suddenly rushed in with great momentum.

Compared with the previous thugs, these armed guards are obviously much stronger.

It feels full of oppression as soon as it appears, making people feel daunted.

"This is a team of death soldiers that I spent five years building. Everyone in it is carefully selected and experienced many battles!"

"Especially, the armor they wore was made of top-grade black iron, inseparable from swords and guns, and was invasive of water and fire. Even when facing the attack of the master of martial arts, they could resist head-on."

"I know they can't kill you, but as long as I give orders, these dead soldiers will carry out indiscriminate massacres!"

"By then, everyone in the banquet hall will die!"

Murong Hai laughed wildly, and his whole body seemed a little crazy.

At this time, he had already planned to die together. Even if he could not hurt Murong Zhenguo, he would still take a group of people from the Murong family to be buried with him.

He wants Murong Zhenguo to regret it, and he wants the other party to taste the loss of a relative.

"Damn it! Is this guy crazy? What's up to us? Why do you want to kill us?"

"Yes! Just solve the Murong family's affairs by yourself, don't implicate us!"

"If I had known I would have caused a big trouble, I wouldn't have come to celebrate my birthday today."

“…”

Because of Murong Hai's words, the guests at the scene were so scared that they shivered and looked no more.

They were originally just watching the show, they were completely bystanders.

Now the appearance of the dead soldiers has completely broken the balance and has also become victims.

It’s really a fight between gods and mortals suffer.

"Are you threatening me?"

Murong Zhenguo glanced left and right and said coldly: "Do you think that just these dead soldiers can kill the general's mansion?"

"How much can I kill? In short, I want to make the entire general's mansion restless!" Murong Hai completely sacrificed his life.

"You are too naive. How could the General's Mansion be based in so many years? How could it be that little power on the surface?"

Murong Zhenguo shook his head and looked disappointed: "Today, I will let you see the true strength hidden in the General's Mansion!"

After saying that, he patted him gently.

"Ba,ba,ba..."

As the sound rang out, the banquet hall suddenly vibrated.

At the same time, the roof was violently broken open.

Dozens of black-clad killers suddenly fell from the sky and landed in front of the dead soldiers.

Then, before everyone could react, these black-clothed killers had turned into afterimages and passed by the dead soldiers.

It was like a gust of breeze blowing, silently.
Chapter completed!
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