In the eyes of everyone, Ao Mang just raised his hand and cut off Murong Zhuo's head. This third-level silver warrior died in such a ridiculous way.
The remaining fear and shock on the fallen head lingered.
The extremely suppressed fear made everyone feel as if a huge rock was blocking their chest, making it impossible to breathe. Or rather, no one dared to breathe at all, for fear of attracting the attention of the figure standing in the middle of the field.
"Father...Father!?" Murong Yun and several other children were horrified. Looking at Murong Zhuo's headless body, their hearts were filled with fear. They had never thought that there would be such a day when the once majestic and powerful father would die like a joke.
The Golden Mighty One!!
This word appeared in everyone's mind. The masked man is a gold master! Apart from the gold master, who else can kill the silver three in one blow?
Arrogantly pressed down the gentleman's hat on his head, and glanced at everyone with a playful look through the silver smiley mask: "This matter is over, and I should leave."
Da da da......
His shiny black leather shoes made a dull sound as they stepped on the luxurious carpet stained with blood. He walked towards the gate leisurely as if he was in an empty space. The crowds dispersed wherever he passed, and no one dared to look at him directly.
Even Murong Zhuo's children did not dare to say a word, as if they had forgotten about avenging their father.
They were even feeling lucky in their hearts, lucky that the other party did not intend to kill them all and only killed Murong Zhuo.
But at this moment, a female voice sounded in the field: "Stop!"
Everyone was instantly shocked and turned their heads to look, only to see a stunning beauty standing out. Her beautiful face was slightly pale and her body was trembling slightly as if she was too frightened.
It was Nangong Mengli.
"Who are you? Why did you kill my father?" The small voice was full of determination.
When these words were spoken, everyone was almost frightened to death. Murong Yun and others were so angry that they wanted to cover Nangong Mengli's mouth. Please stop talking!
They were afraid that Nangong Mengli would be enraged by Arrogance and turn around and kill everyone present.
Arrogant stopped and the man in the silver mask slowly turned his head, looking at the woman who dared to stand up with interest.
"I didn't expect that the Murong family is not all useless. My beautiful lady, you are very courageous. In order to reward your courage, I decided not to kill you."
After saying that, in the horrified gaze of everyone, Ao Mang raised his right hand again, clenched it into a gun shape, and the fingertips covered by the white gloves slowly pointed at Nangong Mengli.
Nangong Mengli's face became paler and paler, but she still looked at Prideful without giving in: "Answer my question!"
Arrogant chuckled, "Why do you want to kill Murong Zhuo? Don't you think it's fun to kill an imperial noble?"
The chuckled words were like the devil's whisper, which made everyone's scalp tingle. Interesting? Killing nobles? What a niche word combination. Can these two words be connected like this?
Madman! Absolutely madman! He actually regarded killing nobles as a kind of pleasure. This behavior is even more outrageous than the revolutionary army!
"Bang!"
A gunshot sounded from Ao Wang's mouth, and Nangong Mengli's body softened and she fell straight to the ground. At this time, a pair of strong hands hugged her slender and soft waist and supported her.
Nangong Mengli, who was pale and had her eyes closed, heard a gentle male voice in her ears: "Good acting."
Nangong Mengli, who pretended to be unconscious, trembled slightly: "I can't compare to you."
"Do me one more favor."
"you say."
"Kill Qian Zihao."
"With pleasure."
Da da da.......
The arrogant footsteps seemed to be stepping on everyone's heart, and every step made everyone's heart tremble. But when he passed by Qian Zihao, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Qian Zihao.
This sight almost made Qian Zihao's soul ascend to heaven. His small eyes, squeezed by the fat, dodged repeatedly and he didn't dare to look at the man at all.
"You're a bit of an eyesore." A low, emotionless voice came out of Arrogant's mouth.
Qian Zihao's face suddenly changed, and the people around him scattered as if they were avoiding the plague, leaving him alone standing there stupidly, holding a bunch of bright roses in his hand. He had originally planned to give them to Nangong Mengli in front of everyone after Murong Zhuo announced the engagement.
After all, he was the richest man in Star City, and his reaction was very quick. Within 0.1 seconds, he threw the flowers away, knelt down decisively, and threw all his dignity and face behind his back.
"Please spare my life! I deserve to die. I am too ugly and I have offended your eyes. I am willing to compensate you! One hundred million... no no no, ten..."
Qian Zihao's voice suddenly stopped, and as he raised his hand arrogantly, an identical blood line appeared on Qian Zihao's neck, and the large head fell to the ground.
The necklace on his neck only emitted a faint light, and then quickly went out. Fast! Too fast! The speed of [Flower Blooms Instantly] was faster than the speed of the treasure's self-protection, and there was no time to react.
After dealing with Qian Zihao, Arrogant left completely. His tall and slender figure stepped out of the door step by step and disappeared into the darkness.
Nangong Mengli in Su Mu's arms became even weaker. There was almost no color on her face, and even walking became very difficult.
Su Mu had anticipated this scene, so he specially arranged for Nangong Mengli to speak provocatively and arrogantly, just to get hit so that no one would suspect why Nangong Mengli suddenly became weak.
Of course, it doesn’t matter whether this scene happens or not. Murong Zhuo’s death was like an earthquake, shocking everyone’s minds. In this case, basically no one would notice Nangong Mengli’s abnormality.
This is just to be on the safe side.
Everyone stood there in a daze, as if they had not yet woken up from the nightmare. After the first person screamed and fled the scene, people began to flee in a hurry.
Su Mu also followed the panicked crowd, half-hugging Nangong Mengli's weak body, and left the scene.
Soon, the two got in the car.
At this time, a raging fire broke out in the Boli Hotel. It was the fire set by the people whom Su Mu had hypnotized in advance. He didn't know whether the Red Flame Empire had any special means to find him. To be cautious, he still had to set a fire to burn down the scene.
"Thank you, Su Mu. I still underestimated the side effects of [Flower Blooms Instantly]. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to escape unscathed." Nangong Mengli looked at Su Mu and expressed her sincere gratitude.
Su Mu smiled slightly: "I should thank you for letting me enjoy an interesting banquet. I didn't expect that the blood of the nobles is also red."
Nangong Mengli smiled weakly: "The Golden Bloodline is just called this name, how can humans bleed golden blood? Oh, by the way, this is for you."
She placed a silver ring in Su Mu's hand.
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