"Ahhhhh" a panicked voice sounded, and the leader grabbed a companion next to him and threw him towards Rongsheng.
The man's face turned pale, he couldn't suppress the scream in his mouth, and his eyes began to show a look of death, which was the despair of dying.
Suddenly, the man fell heavily on Rong Sheng, his eyes were closed, and he was trembling, waiting for death to come.
The pain one, two, and three expected did not come.
The man opened his eyes suddenly, and then rolled up and climbed up from Rongsheng, with a look of fear on his face.
Turning to look at their heads, the disciples around him all had their eyes wide open, looking at him with shock and horror.
They found that he was intact, and then looked at Rong Sheng on the ground.
There was no movement, and they all asked him to look at them with their eyes.
What's wrong, young master?
The man put his hand on his heart, swallowed, and took deep breaths, trying to calm down the frightened mood.
His legs were shaking uncontrollably, and he moved forward tremblingly under his feet.
His fingers trembled and trembled.
He carefully stretched it to Rongsheng's nose, but he didn't breathe.
The man who was not breathing hurriedly took a step back, stumbled, and fell directly to the ground.
There was horror and fear in his eyes.
Their young master was dead.
When all the disciples saw his reaction, their eyes widened for a moment, their faces full of horror.
The leader, regardless of anything else, rushed over, threw himself in front of Rong Sheng, and turned him over.
In an instant, he was so frightened that his hands trembled and he was thrown to the ground again.
Rong Sheng fell heavily to the ground.
His facial features were ferocious and twisted, as if he had experienced great pain before death.
His eyes were filled with pain and killing intent, and his face was livid and lifeless.
He was obviously dead.
When the members of this family saw it, there was also fear in their eyes.
As they followed, their young master actually died.
What would happen to them?
Everyone collapsed, with absolute fear and despair in their eyes, the hairs on their bodies stood on end, and their backs could not help but feel cold.
"Hurry, hurry up, go back and tell the master."
The leader looked at the lifeless Rong Sheng with a look of despair, his eyes filled with death, suddenly, as if he remembered something again, his emotions suddenly became excited, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve. , shouted anxiously, asking the disciples to go back and report to the family master.
The leader of the group was dead and they were in a panic.
When they heard his order, they were all frightened and stumbled towards their home.
But after Murong Wu killed Rong Sheng, she left smoothly.
The frightened people did not dare to chase her and let her go away.
At this time, Murong Wu returned to Mo Bei Tower, Xue Qiu'er was watching over Xiao Xiao quietly, and Xiao Xiao had also calmed down, no longer having the unreasonable fear before.
Murong Chen and Murong Feng seemed to have no problem, but they always felt that there was an unusual undercurrent surging between them.
Murong Wu had the food sent upstairs, and she divided the food into two portions and put them on the table.
When Xueqiu'er saw the food, he didn't pounce on it like a hungry tiger.
Instead, he slowly went over, took some of Xiaoxiao's favorite food, cut the things into pieces, and slowly fed Xiaoxiao.
Murong Wu's face became softer, and she was happy to see the beasts loving each other.
Although they were usually noisy to cultivate feelings, this made her feel that they valued and cared for each other.
In the other half, Murong Feng brought millet porridge and was about to feed Murong Chen.
Murong Chen's face turned cold, and he slowly sat up from the bed, reached out to take the bowl of porridge, and drank it as quickly as possible.
Murong Feng's eyes darkened, the hand originally holding the bowl stopped in the air, the corners of his mouth moved, but he didn't say anything after all
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