The rest of the guests also fell on their backs, some were seriously injured, and some were killed on the spot.

In the aftermath of the horrific explosion, the entire banquet hall was instantly razed to the ground.

For a time, the land was filled with howls and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

"Haier!"

The disheveled Murong Zhenguo, regardless of his injuries, rushed to the center of the explosion and began to search frantically in the ruins.

After searching and searching, all I got in the end was the fragmentary body of Murong Hai.

The explosion just now had shattered Murong Hai into pieces, completely out of human form.

The most complete thing preserved is half a bloody head.

"Haier! Haier!"

Murong Zhenguo held the mutilated body, burst into tears for a while, and collapsed emotionally: "Why? Why do you do this? Why do you have to be so stupid? Why?!"

He couldn't believe it, nor could he accept it, that Murong Hai would take such extreme measures.

In order to take revenge, he even risked his own life.

He was painful, regretful, angry, but more importantly, desperate.

My most beloved son is gone, and my best successor is gone.

The entire General's Mansion was devastated.

And the reason for all this is that the woman five years ago laid the plan with her death and laid the root of the disaster.

This... is the real murderous act!

Just as Murong Zhenguo was holding his son's body and crying bitterly, a ghostly figure suddenly approached quickly.

Extremely fast and silent.

Coupled with the cover of the surrounding wailing, it was completely undetectable.

"Old general, be careful!"

Lu Chen saw this scene as soon as he raised his head and immediately shouted a reminder.

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure slapped Murong Zhenguo in the back.

"puff!"

Murong Zhenguo spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and his whole body flew directly more than ten meters away, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

The explosion at close range had already injured him, and the stimulation of his son's death had caused him to lose his mind and his vigilance.

There was no reaction at all to the sneak attack just now.

"You...who are you?"

Murong Zhenguo stood up staggeringly, his whole body was shocked and angry.

The opponent's sneak attack was fierce and overbearing, so powerful that it directly shattered most of his meridians.

As a result, he is now seriously injured and his strength is greatly weakened.

"Hahaha...Old friends, we meet again after many years."

Accompanied by a hoarse laugh, a short old man from the Golden Crow Kingdom wearing a kimono slowly walked out of the smoke.

The clogs under my feet made a "dang-dang-dang" sound when stepping on the ground.

"Watanabe Yu?"

Murong Zhenguo took a closer look and his face instantly darkened: "It turns out it's you, this old dog!"

The visitor was none other than the patriarch of the Watanabe family, Watanabe Oo.

He is also one of the top ten swordsmen of the Golden Crow Kingdom.

"Old friend, I haven't seen you for so many years, but I didn't expect you to still remember me."

Watanabe Yuo had a smile on his face, but his eyes were indescribably cold.

"Hmph! You're an old dog, I'll recognize you even if you turn into ashes."

Murong Zhenguo said with a cold face: "Why, your dog's leg was broken by me thirty years ago, and now you dare to set foot on the territory of the Dragon Kingdom?"

"Speaking of what happened thirty years ago, I still remember it fresh. I really can't swallow this breath, so today, I'm here to take revenge on you."
Chapter completed!