Godly System Moralizes the World

"Isn't this the housekeeper of Murong's family? Why was it thrown into the street like a dead dog?"

A man with a square face in a coarse cloth looked at the piles of Murong family members and the middle-aged housekeeper lying on top of the piles, and whispered to his companion.

"Speak carefully!" The square-faced man's companion pulled the man's sleeves, and also whispered: "That's the Murong family, they are so prestigious!"

"Huh! Bullshit Murong family, what else can you do besides riding on our people as a domineering blessing? Because of him, Murong family is still a famous family in the world, I oh!"

The square-faced man did not continue to lower his voice this time, but spit out at the middle-aged housekeeper, and said angrily.

The Murong family has been established in Gusu City for a long time, although there is no shortage of wise patrons who can sympathize with the suffering of the people.

But Murong Bo, the head of the Murong family, indulged the family members of the family and the people of the rivers and lakes raised by the Murong family to behave in Gusu City, which caused the Murong family's reputation in Gusu City to take a turn for the worse.

Right now, in the eyes of the people in Gusu City, the Murong family was not much different from the heinous bully, but because of the Murong family's power, they dared not speak.

"You don't want to die!" The Fang-faced man's companion quickly pulled the Fang-faced man back into the crowd, with some fear on his face.

"I don't know if that little boy can be safe, this Murong family's influence in Gusu City is not small," said a young man dressed as a scholar this time.

Looking up from him, you can just see at the window on the third floor of the restaurant, Xiao Tian is holding an exquisite wine glass and drinking for himself.

"The little son can throw the housekeeper of Murong's family and this bunch of lackeys out of the inn, martial arts shouldn't be weak, right?" someone next to him started.

"Although this young man is not weak in martial arts, that old dog Murong is also a well-known master. If he does it himself, how could this young man be an opponent?" The scholar said without looking back.

"But..." someone on the side said, "The little boy looks confident."

"How sure can he be?" Suddenly someone in the crowd uttered, and the voice was slightly hoarse, which made people shudder.

The crowd followed the prestige, only to see a skinny old woman with a fierce knife scar on her face, who looked like an evil spirit, did not know when she appeared in the crowd.

Seeing everyone looking at her, the old woman immediately sneered: "There are too many famous masters in Gusu City. How many dare to make mistakes? To deal with this kid, there is no need for the owner to come forward. kill him!"

"But that kid insulted my Murong family, and the Patriarch will do it himself, and he doesn't need to be too old. Anyway, that kid is also a dying person, just let him live for a few days!"

When the old woman finished speaking, she looked around at the crowd, raised her hand and nodded a few people who had spoken before, and sneered: "It's you guys, dare to criticize my Murong family behind your back, you should kill!"

Before the voice fell, the old woman's feet were a little bit, and the whole person seemed to pass through the crowd, and appeared in front of the scholar who had spoken out in the blink of an eye. With dry fingers and claws, he grabbed the scholar's heart!

It's just a "black tiger digging his heart" on the street. When used by this old woman, it turned out to be very cruel and vicious. With the old woman's hideous face, it really looked like a ghost rushing out of hell!

The people around couldn't help but close their eyes. They lived in Gusu City for a long time, how could they not recognize this old woman?

The old woman's name was Murong Yan, she was Murong Bo's nanny, and her strength was unfathomable.

Rumor has it that Murong Yan's strength can also be ranked in the top three among the Murong family, only slightly weaker than Patriarch Murong Bo and another invisible elder!

And that scholar is just a scholar who has no power to restrain him, how could he survive under Murong Yan?

Seeing that the scholar was about to splatter on the spot, half of the bamboo chopsticks suddenly flew out of the window on the third floor of the nearby restaurant and hit Murong Yan's palm violently, causing her to go back four or five steps directly, which was able to stop the cast!

"You said... could you kill me?" A white shadow leaped down from the third floor of the inn, holding a delicate jade jug in his left hand and holding half of the bamboo chopsticks in his right hand, apparently repelling Murong Yan before. The attack came from this person!