The Daughter-In-Law’S Son-In-Law Chapter 4197
bySeeing Jiang Zhiyi fall to the ground, Jiang Mengli couldn’t stop screaming: “Mom!”
The Jiang family warriors were also filled with indignation and howled, angered by Murong Feihong’s despicableness and shamelessness.
Jiang Mantang was furious: “You are despicable! Shameless! If you can’t win, you will backstab or sneak attack. If you can’t win, you will embarrass the Murong family!”
Jiang Jinyu was also trembling with anger: “It’s a shame and a great humiliation for the Nanwu Realm Alliance to have scum like you!”
Many Jiang family warriors wanted to rush to the ring to take action, but were blocked by Murong warriors before they could rush forward.
Murong Feihong was completely unafraid of everyone’s anger. He stepped on Jiang Zhiyi’s face and glanced at everyone proudly:
“The ring is a place for martial arts competitions. If Jiang Zhiyi gets on the ring, then I can take action.”
“Today we are in a life-or-death battle. The life-and-death contract also states that as long as one can be suppressed in the ring, any means will do!”
“Could it be that Jiang Zhiyi can hide his strength and attack Murong Zhanhu and Murong Fenye with a sudden attack, but I can’t attack suddenly?”
Murong Feihong glanced at the injured Jiang Jinyu and the others with disdain: “Don’t be too double-standard!”
Jiang Jinyu and the others were furious: “You!”
Murong Feihong enjoyed the anger and helplessness of Jiang’s warriors, and then looked at Jiang Mengli, whose face was full of tears:
“Of course, I have to thank Miss Jiang for being able to injure Master Jiang like this!”
“If she hadn’t been holding Master Jiang’s thigh, Song Shiyan would have been beaten to death long ago, and I wouldn’t have been able to succeed in the sneak attack!”
“Miss Jiang, you are a hero of our Murong family. As long as you are willing to submit to us, I can make you the adopted daughter of the Murong family.”
He said with murderous intent: “This is a status several levels higher than that of a female slave. Otherwise, if Jiang’s martial arts school fails, you will be like a dog like your mother and the others.”
Jiang Mengli looked at Murong Feihong and yelled: “Asshole, you bully my mother, I will fight with you…”
She stood up and rushed to attack Murong Feihong, but was kicked to the ground by Murong Feihong.
“I bullied your mother?”
Murong Feihong’s lips curled up with a touch of teasing, and he looked down at Jiang Mengli:
“Didn’t you hear clearly what I just said? It was you who held your mother back so that I could easily succeed.”
“You are the one who harmed your mother. You are even more serious than Song Shiyan’s surrender.”
He whispered: “Song Shiyan only hurt your mother’s body, but you killed your mother’s heart!”
Jiang Mengli cried bitterly: “No, no, it’s none of my business. I just don’t want my mother to kill brother Shi Yan. I just…”
“Come to us!”
Murong Feihong added another sentence: “Not only will I make you the adopted daughter of the Murong family, I can also advise Song Shiyan to marry you as my concubine.”
Jiang Mengli’s crying became quieter and she subconsciously looked at Murong Feihong.
Song Shiyan also smiled playfully: “Mengli, actually I still like you. If the Jiang Family Building hadn’t collapsed, I wouldn’t have been able to leave you!”
Jiang Mengli’s cries turned into sobs, and there was a hint of hesitation in her eyes.
Jiang Zhiyi paused for a moment, gritted his teeth and endured the pain and looked at Jiang Mengli:
“Mengli, don’t believe him, he is playing with your heart and trampling on Jiang’s dignity!”
“Once you surrender to him, the entire Jiang clan will completely fall apart.”
She squeezed out a sentence: “We would rather die standing than live on our knees. We would rather be broken into pieces than destroyed!”
Murong Feihong stared at Jiang Zhiyi with a cold expression: “My defeated general still dares to gibberish? I’ll destroy your Dantian first!”
Jiang Zhiyi took out the pills that Ye Fan had left for him and stuffed them into his mouth: “We still don’t know who will win!”
“Whoosh!”
After the words fell, Jiang Zhiyi suddenly disappeared from Murong Feihong’s sight.
In the shortest possible time, Jiang Zhiyi’s body completed the transformation from extremely still to extremely dynamic, and his body disappeared into the erratic cold wind.
When she reappeared, she was already beside Murong Feihong, with a knife in her hand slashing down like a rainbow.
“Well done!”
Murong Feihong sneered and blocked it with a backhand palm.
“Dang!”
The two were separated at the first touch. Murong Feihong took two steps back, and Jiang Zhiyi also performed a somersault and landed on the ground.
Jiang Zhiyi’s expression changed again, a powerful killing intent appeared, his steps were shaking, but surprisingly steady, and his body attacked Murong Feihong like lightning.
The dagger suddenly struck at Murong Feihong’s chest, fast and urgent, as if he was going to fight quickly.
Murong Feihong narrowed his eyes and wanted to reach out to hold him up.
“Whoosh——”
Jiang Zhiyi’s left hand suddenly raised.
She avoided the opponent’s arm like the wind, and struck Murong Feihong’s chest with a strange palm.
Murong Feihong’s face changed slightly, and he raised his left hand to block his chest.
“Bang!”
An overbearing force hit his palm.
Murong Feihong’s expression changed, he suppressed the turbulence in his heart, and took a step back.
Jiang Zhiyi was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack, but suddenly felt his footsteps falter, his body swayed, and his strength also dissipated.
The pills given by Ye Fan could stabilize her injuries and give her a brief burst of pain, but they couldn’t last long.
Once the time is up, he will return to the end of his strength, which is why Jiang Zhiyi wants to win a quick victory.
However, she was continuously injured by Song Shiyan and Murong Feihong’s sneak attacks, so the effect of the pills could only be half of its usual level.
“Bang!”
Murong Feihong did not waste this opportunity. He smiled arrogantly and rushed forward.
After he bypassed the stabbing dagger, he kicked Jiang Zhiyi in the chest with a series of kicks, causing her to fly backwards.
Then Murong Feihong rushed forward again and kicked Jiang Zhiyi on the shoulder who was half kneeling on the ground.
“Bang——”
There was another loud noise, and Jiang Zhiyi hit the pillar of the arena with a groan like a kite with its string cut off.
“Plop——”
Jiang Zhiyi spat out a mouthful of blood and shook his head. He was not seriously injured, but his mind was dizzy and he was unable to fight anymore…
Murong Feihong clapped his hands: “I like how unruly and unruly she is. Come here, pierce her pipa bones, destroy her Dantian, and take her back for me to cook.”
Murong Zhanhu twisted his neck, nodded, pulled out a dagger and stepped forward with a ferocious smile.
“Don’t harm Master Jiang!”
“Fight them!”
Seeing that Murong Feihong was about to kill Jiang Zhiyi, Jiang Jinyu and Jiang Mantang screamed and stepped forward to save them, but they were all blocked.
Jiang Mengli also called out for her mother and struggled to protect Jiang Zhiyi, but Song Shiyan hugged her and she gave up the struggle after beating her twice.
“If you don’t surrender, I will kill Jiang Zhiyi first!”
Murong Feihong looked at the struggle of Jiang’s warrior with great pride and tilted his head slightly towards Murong Zhanhu: “Destroy her!”
Murong Zhanhu licked his lips and stabbed Jiang Zhiyi’s Pipa bone with the dagger.
“Ding——”
At this moment, a string of piano music suddenly came from the sky, piercing the cold wind, piercing the void, piercing the eardrums…
Murong Zhanhu stopped moving, his expression became stiff, and there was a trace of bloodshot eyes and nose.
“Ding——”
Another string of indifferent and melodious piano sounds drifted over slowly.
It was like the hand of the god of death, strangling Murong Zhanhu and the others’ throats…
“The world’s turmoil is beyond my generation, and once I enter the world, time rushes…”
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