Can a Scholar Be Called a Villain

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Could it be the Murong family?

No way?

Xue Zhan looked at the group of people in panic, then gritted his teeth and said to them: "Let's go to the ancestor's side first. As long as we stay there for a while, the people from the Wang family and the imperial court will come to relieve the siege soon!"

Now he can only place his hope on his ancestor.

As long as the ancestor can hold on for a while, then the ancestor of the Wang family will definitely not watch them perish. After all, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold.

But when a group of them found the ancestor of the Xue family, they only saw ruins and corpses all over the ground.

The corpses on the ground were all the servants and guards who usually served the ancestor, but at this moment they all seemed to have been crushed, and their bodies exploded into a pool of flesh and blood on the ground.

"How could this happen?" A group of Xue family members stared blankly at the corpse on the ground.

In the middle, there was a corpse sitting cross-legged on the ground, with its head collapsed directly above it.

In other words, his head was blown flat and he died.

And the clothes he was wearing all showed that he was the ancestor of the Xue family.

"Ancestor?" Xue Zhan asked softly, as if this could wake up the ancestor.

But it’s useless, dead is dead.

The Xue family's Dingtianzhu, the only powerful person in the Xue family's Heaven-reaching Realm, died.

"Why so fast?" Xue Zhan said blankly.

The ancestor of the Xue family was his only source of confidence, but he was dead now, and it seemed that the enemy was not injured.

In other words, the forces attacking the Xue family were unexpectedly strong.

Oops!

"Let's go! Let's go separately, one at a time!" Xue Zhan looked at the disciples in front of him and shouted at them before seeing the enemy.

At this time, a faint voice came from the ruins.

"No need to leave, right?" Jiu

===Chapter 70: The Xue Family’s Destruction===

"You don't have to leave, right?"

A lament came from the ruins in front of everyone.

Everyone's face turned pale instantly, and they were so panicked that they couldn't even move their feet.

This person was the one who even killed their ancestors. People like them, who were not even in the Heaven Realm, were definitely no match.

Xue Zhan swayed as if his steps were unsteady, retracted his hand that was about to take back the ancestor's body, and looked at the place where the sound came from with dilated pupils.

He was the only one here who could tell who the owner of this voice was.

It was precisely because of this that he was ten times more shocked than others.

I saw three figures slowly walking out of the ruins. The leader was a young man wearing brocade clothes. He lowered his head and shook his head. He didn't know what he was upset about.

Followed by two people, their faces looked very haggard, with a stream of blood spilling from the corners of their mouths, and one of them had blood on his fist.

It is not difficult to imagine that it was these two unattractive-looking people who killed the ancestor of the Xue family.

With those hands stained with blood.

"Your Xue family's 'Ice Crystal Shield' is really strong. As a result, I had to let my subordinates cast forbidden spells and consume a hundred years of life to break through the defense."

The leading young man mumbled and said sadly.

He slowly raised his head, his face was ferocious, his eyes were full of resentment and ridicule, and the smile couldn't be hidden from the corner of his mouth.

The dozen or so people present were shocked.

Because they all know the young man in front of them.

"Murong Lin! How could it be you?" A person who was familiar with Murong Lin shouted loudly, his voice full of hatred and fear.

Xue Zhan was much calmer. After the initial panic, he carefully stared at the two people behind Murong Lin and said, "What are you doing here?"

"You've already guessed it, haven't you?" Murong Lin looked at the group of timid people in front of him. load

Then he recalled how arrogant, domineering and arrogant they were in his memory.

"Haha, Chief Xue, don't think about taking action? You are no match for me." Murong Lin raised his chin slightly and reminded.

Murong Lin also slowly clenched his fists and retracted the hand close to his back. He also knew that with his own strength, even with the high-level earth-level talisman behind him, he would never be an opponent.