4: C4 Sisters and Sisters of Malice

C4 Sisters and Sisters of Malice

Murong Ling and Wu Tie felt even more displeased. It was exactly their intention to bring Murong Yu over. Originally, the elite disciples from the big families all had slaves.

In order to save trouble, Murong Ling brought Murong Yu here alone. It wasn't because Murong Ling treated Murong Yu well, but because Murong Yu had good experience in taking care of strange beasts and other mounts.

In Murong Family, Murong Yu was normally just a servant that took care of strange beasts.

Murong Yu trembled from head to toe. His clothes were thin, and it wasn't those elite disciples who were martial arts experts. He was an ordinary person, a trash that couldn't practice martial arts.

Stepping lightly and deeply into the depths of the Tianzhu Mountain, he almost lost his life there.

"We've finally arrived."

Murong Yu's teeth were chattering non-stop. As he rode on his skinny yellow horse, he already saw Murong Ling and the rest.

"You lowly servant, why didn't you come back when it was dark?"

Seeing Murong Yu slowly walk over, Murong Yan's anger started to rise. With a sharp curse, he lashed out with the whip.

Pow!

Murong Yu did not know any martial skills. And Murong Yan, no matter what, was still one of the top disciples of the Murong Family young generation, and her strength had reached the sixth stage of the martial arts cultivation.

Murong Yu didn't even have time to react before he was viciously whipped. The huge force almost broke Murong Yu's thin body into two and sent him flying out of the room.

Rip … rip …

The sound of cloth tearing came from Murong Yu's body. Murong Yu's originally thin and poor quality clothes were torn apart by the whip's barbs, revealing Murong Yu's thin and weak body.

Terrifying wounds appeared on Murong Yu's body and bright red blood flowed out.

Puff!

Murong Yu felt as if he had been struck by a heavy blow. It was as if his entire body had been torn apart. His blood was boiling. He felt a sweet sensation in his throat as he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Plop!

Murong Yu fell heavily onto the snow. His body was in extreme pain. After being whipped by Murong Yan, his frail body almost fell apart.

Although Murong Yan didn't use her full strength, she was, after all, an expert of the Sixth Heavenly Layer of Martial Arts. One swing of the whip didn't directly kill Murong Yu that time.

However, Murong Yu's body was thin to begin with. He first endured Murong Yan's swift attack and then fell heavily from the sky onto the ground. This huge impact, coupled with the injuries from before …

Murong Yu spat out another mouthful of blood. His vision darkened and he immediately fainted.

Fresh red blood stained the snow-white snow, making it look extremely gorgeous.

Looking at the unconscious Murong Yu, Murong Yan became scared. She held her brother's hand and asked nervously, "Brother, could he be dead?"

Sensing Murong Yan's fear, Murong Ling shook his head and smiled, "It doesn't matter even if I die. I'm just a servant. Don't be afraid."

"That's right. A mere servant would be dead even if he were to die." At most, he would just go and buy another one. Or I can just send you a few. " Yan Dong said with a smile.

Murong Yan snorted coldly as her expression turned cold. "There are plenty of servants in my family." It's just that he was worried that after he died, no one would be able to show us his mount. "

"Wait for me here. I'll go check if he's dead or not." Murong Ling strode over to Murong Yu's side. Then, he noticed that Murong Yu just fainted.

"He just passed out. He didn't die." Murong Ling frowned. Then, a hint of viciousness flashed across his eyes. He kicked Murong Yu and sent him flying.

Puff!

After being kicked by Murong Ling, the unconscious Murong Yu woke up from his coma. He opened his mouth and spat out another mouthful of blood.1

And what shocked him the most was that he found himself soaring into the sky like a cloud. Following that, he felt himself falling down rapidly …

"Murong Ling kicked himself off the cliff! This bastard actually kicked me, who was still alive, off the cliff! " This was Murong Yu's last thought before he fainted.

"Bro, why did you kick him out?" After Murong Ling kicked Murong Yu off his feet, he walked back to where he came from. Murong Yan asked curiously.

"He will die sooner or later. It would be better to just grant him his wish." Murong Ling said with a faint smile.

Murong Yan nodded her head to show that she understood. Meanwhile, the other clan disciples all had calm expressions. It was as if he was used to this kind of thing and wasn't surprised at all.

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