Murong Tianzong's body flew backwards more than three meters away, and his neck was almost broken by the huge force of the slap! So he couldn't help but feel even more frightened and even more shocked...

Because this means that his father has almost lost his usual sense of duty, and this slap almost killed him!

Amid the extremely loud slap, everyone was silent and the atmosphere seemed extremely depressing. However, the head of the Nangong family and the head of the Shangguan family gradually came to their senses at this moment, and even felt a relaxed feeling in their hearts.

The incident was undoubtedly terrible and unlucky for offending the Qingyun Sect’s uncle. But the Murong family is far more unlucky than them!

They are just disrespectful to their uncle in terms of words today. However, the Murong family has repeatedly provoked their uncle and disrespectful to them repeatedly. They even have the idea of ​​killing their uncle.

To be honest, if the uncle really hates them, then the uncle should hate the Murong family the most. They are just dispensable characters in the whole thing.

Thinking of these questions, Nangong Lie gradually calmed down and ordered many children of the Nangong family: "Tell me my order and let all the core members of the family gather in the conference hall! I want to hold a family meeting! Within half an hour, be sure to come up with a perfect solution to this matter!"

At the same time, the head of the Shangguan family raised his arms and shouted, "Send the order! The biggest crisis in the history of the Shangguan family has arrived, let the direct tribes gather together to discuss how to calm the anger of this great man!"

"yes!"

"yes!"

The guards and monks looked serious, all of whom felt a great fear of a catastrophe coming, so they did not dare to be negligent. They faced the last rays of this day and ran in the corners of Guyang City.

Murong Tiexun saw that the Nangong family and the Shangguan family had taken action, and finally calmed down gradually. He knew that the regrets and fears were no longer of use.

And the only thing he could do was to try his best! He did his best, tried his best to calm Shen Lang's anger at all costs.

"Let's go! Go back! There will be no more mistakes this time! If you are not careful, I am afraid that the entire Murong family will be destroyed!" Murong Tiexing looked at the blood-red sunset and said with difficulty.

...

The world of practitioners is a world where the strong prey on the weak, the most realistic and cruel.

In such a world, the tiger in the mountains only needs to yawn and let out a soft roar, and the beasts in the entire forest will be frightened and surrender.

The emperor who is arrogant only needs to say a warning to his ministers, which may shock the government and the public. The frightened ministers will immediately go back and think about what sins they have committed and do everything possible to make up for their sins.

By the same token, Qingyun's uncle said that he would settle the accounts well in the future, and the three major families who were to settle accounts would naturally be frightened, thinking that Shen Lang would deal with them fiercely.

However, the real situation was that Shen Lang didn't care about them at all. Especially when he stepped into Songhe Tower again, he felt more relaxed and happy. He had a great time talking to He Qianchi, and had long left the affairs of the three major families behind him.

The four little maids of Green Zhu, Green Plum, Biyun and Biyao were quite nervous because they all knew He Qianchi... Well, to be more precise, they should be working in Songhe Tower. After growing up in He's family over the years, they have seen He Qianchi many times through the bustling crowds. They know that this old man is an amazing figure and the real owner of Songhe Tower.

However, what they didn't expect was that the person who was once as big as the sky in their eyes was so enthusiastic and friendly to Shen Lang and had a relationship with Shen Lang. This situation made them feel very shocked.

"The young master and the lady are so approachable, but they didn't expect that they have such extraordinary origins." Qingmei said, patting her breasts.

"Mr. He is usually very easy-going at He's house. He just meditates at home, watches calligraphy and paintings, listens to small songs, and occasionally plays chess with Miss He." Biyun whispered: "However, the three major families in the city are obviously not as good as those of the young master and Mr. He. Instead, they show off their power in the city all day long, fearing that others don't know that there are three major families in Guyang City."

Bi Yao held her chin and thought for a while and said, "Well... maybe this is the difference in realm. Only those who are not strong enough will deliberately put on a very strong posture, for fear of being looked down upon by others. However, those who are truly powerful don't want to prove their strength to others, so they look extremely low-key."

While the four girls were talking in a low voice, they looked up and suddenly saw a woman in green standing in front of the gate of the Imperial Palace. They were shocked again, because the woman guarding the door was not the maid in the building, and they were...

"Oh, brother Shen, let me introduce you to you. This is the little girl He Pingping." He Qianchi smiled.

"Greetings to Uncle Shen." He Pingping had obviously understood Shen Lang's identity and bowed slightly.

"Uh..." Shen Lang looked at the delicate beauty in front of him, his expression a little awkward. It was obvious that the eldest lady in front of him looked charming, and she was obviously not a few years younger than him, but she called him uncle.

"Ahem, no gifts, no gifts." Shen Lang waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I am a more casual person and don't have that much etiquette."

Miss He nodded slightly, her eyes gradually fell on Xia Qianye, and there was a hint of color in her eyes: "I guess this is Sister Qianye, who is both great at calligraphy and painting..."

Xia Qianye is a famous talented woman in Qingyun Sect. He Pingping also likes piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so he naturally admires Xia Qianye very much, so he couldn't help but want to call him sister. However, after he was halfway through his words, he suddenly woke up. The uncle from Qingyun Sect had a engagement with the eldest daughter of the Xia family again, according to his seniority...

"We are all young people, and we all have their own generations. Besides, I haven't married that bastard yet." Xia Qianye obviously didn't want to be called Xiaoma and Aunt, so she stopped Heping's parallel leotard and said slowly: "I'm two years older than you, just call me sister."

In a harmonious and peaceful atmosphere, the group stepped into the imperial palace. Shen Lang seemed to suddenly think of something and said casually: "The green bamboo and green plums want to redeem themselves. Please make it easier for this matter. There are 12 million spirit stones in total, right? They also have enough spirit stones now."

"Reden for your own life?" He Qianchi was slightly stunned, and was a little surprised.

Of course, he was not surprised because of whether Qingmei and Qingzhu had enough spirit stones, but because he was surprised that such a small matter would actually say it from Shen Lang.
Chapter completed!