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() Murong Feiyun was originally planning to go out happily today, but he was unlucky. When he went out, he met the person he least wanted to see and the person he was most afraid of. She was Sima Yu'er.

It turned out that when he was a child, when Sima Yu'er came to play with his sister Murong Ruoshui, she saw that he was chubby and cute, so she wanted to hug him. Then Murong Feiyun peed on her, and Sima Yu'er immediately

The little bird, which was still exposed, was bombarded one by one.

Sima Yu'er also didn't grasp the strength well. She made Murong Feiyun cry to him at that time. That time made him embarrassed in front of many people and left an indelible shadow in his heart. So whenever he saw him later,

Sima Yu'er, he can run as far as he wants, hoping never to see her again in this life.

Every time he saw Sima Yu'er, he would think of the shameful incident of being shot by a bird when he was a child. No matter how good his mood was, he would suddenly fall to the bottom.

He was in a bad mood today and didn't want anyone to follow him, so he sneaked out of the house alone and wandered alone on the street.

"Hey? Isn't this brother Feiyun? Why did you come out alone without anyone following you? I'm not afraid that I'll forget the way home later."

Suddenly, a strange and sinister voice came from the front and spoke to him.

When Murong Feiyun heard this voice, he was already in a bad mood and became even more angry. The person who spoke was Ouyang Jing, the third young master of the Ouyang family, the rival of the Murong family.

"Where did the dog come from and barked wildly here?" Murong Feiyun cursed rudely.

"You dare to call me a dog, I won't teach you a lesson!" Ouyang Jing was so angry that his face turned red and his neck thickened. He was the third young master of the Ouyang family, and he actually let a child scold him. And this time it was he who laughed at Murong first.

Feiyun, let him scold him now and consciously lose face, and then ask his followers to come up and teach him a lesson.

They are all children of the family, and these followers are used to being domineering. After receiving the master's order, they rushed out as soon as possible.

Being able to defeat the young master of the family is also a kind of capital worth showing off. When the time comes, bragging in front of other people will naturally make you superior to others.

The followers brought by Ouyang Jing had the lowest cultivation level at the Golden Core stage, so teaching Murong Yunfei, who was in the Bigu stage, was naturally a piece of cake.

"Dong dong dong!"

There was a sound of punches and kicks, and Murong Feiyun was rolling on the ground.

"Hit, beat, beat! Beat me to death! Hahaha!" Ouyang Jing watched with great pleasure, and ordered his followers to increase their intensity.

Although Ouyang Jing ordered him to be beaten to death, these followers only dared to beat Murong Feiyun until his skin was bruised. If he was really beaten to death, they would definitely be buried with him.

With a "whoosh" sound, a flying sword flew from the air, and then with a whistling sound, it was inserted directly less than one centimeter in front of Ouyang Jing. The sword was completely white, with a trace of cold air seeping from it.

Ouyang Jing felt like he was in an ice cave, his whole body was cold, his body was shaking constantly, his eyes were wide open, he was frightened by the sudden appearance of the sword.

The followers who were punching Murong Feiyun suddenly flew out one by one, and then fell hard to the ground.

"Master! You're okay!" After these followers fell out, they immediately got up from the ground, then ran to Ouyang Jing and surrounded him to protect him.

At this time, the crowd consciously moved aside, and three people walked towards them. They were Yu Wei, Sima Yu'er and Murong Ruoshui. Murong Ruoshui's whole body exuded a cold aura, and passers-by did not dare to approach her, and they backed away from a distance.

go.

Murong Feiyun also stood up from the ground at this time, but his face was bigger than before, and his eyes were narrowed into a line. When he saw Murong Ruoshui coming, he stood there with his head lowered in mourning.

at every turn.

"Humph!" Murong Ruoshui stopped for a moment in front of Murong Feiyun and snorted coldly, feeling very dissatisfied with him for running out alone. Now he was beaten in the street, which completely disgraced the Murong family.

Murong Ruoshui walked towards Ouyang Jing with a cold face. When Ouyang Jing saw her walking towards him, his legs trembled even more violently. His entourage was the one holding him up, otherwise he might be so weak that he fell to the ground.

"Snapped--"

With a crisp sound, Murong Ruoshui reached Ouyang Jing in a flash, and the followers flew out again, but it was difficult to get up for a while.

Unable to see clearly how Murong Ruoshui took action, Ouyang Jing felt a burning pain in his face, which immediately became swollen.

"This slap is to make you remember not to bully the small with the big in the future." Murong Ruoshui said coldly to Ouyang Feiyun.

"Snapped--"

Ouyang Jing felt a burning pain coming from the other side of his face.

"This slap is to tell you that our Murong family members are not so easy to bully."

"Pah, pah, pah—"

After that, Murong Ruoshui simply said nothing and slapped Ouyang Jing so hard that he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south, stars were shining in his eyes, and several of his teeth were knocked out.

After teaching Ouyang Jing a lesson, Murong Ruoshui walked up to Murong Feiyun again, then stretched out a hand and moved it on Murong Feiyun's face. As her palm moved, the redness and swelling on Murong Feiyun's face slowly subsided, and finally completely

disappear.

"Yu'er, I'll take Feiyun and go back first. I'll play with you another day." Murong Ruoshui said to Sima Yu'er.

Today her brother was beaten by someone from the Ouyang family. How could she still be in the mood to play outside? This matter was not over just like that.

Sima Yu'er was not an ignorant person. Seeing this, she also knew that Murong Ruoshui would not be able to play with her.

"Sister! I'm sorry!" On the way back, Murong Feiyun bowed his head and apologized to Murong Ruoshui.

"You are not sorry for me, you are sorry for yourself, and sorry for your surname Murong. How old are you, and you know how to sneak out of the house alone, and now you are beaten, is it useful to say you are sorry?" Murong Ruoshui said coldly.

road.

Murong Feiyun did not dare to speak anymore. He lowered his head and his eyes were full of tears. He felt very wronged. He originally wanted to be comforted by his sister, but instead of comforting him, his sister scolded him, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"Okay, okay! I won't talk about you anymore." Murong Ruoshui saw him hanging his head sadly, but couldn't bear to scold him anymore, his face softened, and then he sighed.

When they arrived at the entrance of Murong Mansion, the guards outside the door saw Murong Ruoshui's carriage approaching, and immediately came to greet him. At the same time, they shouted into the mansion: "The third lady is back! The third lady is back!"

After a while, they saw a group of male and female servants rushing out of the car. When they saw Murong Feiyun was also in the car, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Their young master was finally back.