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"what?"

Lu Chen was stunned.

Murong Cheng was stunned.

Murong Hai was also stunned.

Everyone in the Murong family, including all the guests present, were all stunned and looked in disbelief.

When Yasha launched his attack, they all thought that Murong Zhenguo was in danger.

Because for a master-level expert, killing an old man is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables, and it takes no effort at all.

However, no one expected that the final result would be the other way around.

Not only did Yasha not hurt Murong Zhenguo, but he also lost his own life.

In fact, Murong Zhenguo didn't even look at it, he just grabbed it casually, pinned Yasha in the air, and then pinched his neck.

He looked so simple and relaxed, as if he was not killing a martial arts master, but a little chicken.

"I... I read that correctly, right? Yasha... is actually dead?"

"Oh my god! Killing a martial arts master in one move is too powerful, isn't it?"

"It turns out that the old general is the one who really hides his secrets. It's because we are too blind to see the truth!"

After a brief silence, the scene was in an uproar.

Looking at the majestic Murong Zhenguo, everyone was shocked and their expressions were indescribably shocked.

They really didn't expect that the old general who was nearly eighty years old could still have such power.

Simply unbelievable.

"Humph! It's too much!"

Murong Zhenguo held up Yaksha with one hand and threw it to the side in disgust. There was a "bang" sound and Yaksha's body hit the ground hard, and a ball of blood spurted out.

"How, how is it possible? You are actually a martial arts master?"

Looking at Yaksha's body, Murong Hai was so frightened that he took a few steps back, his face full of shock.

In his memory, Murong Zhenguo had never made a move.

Even in the face of ambushes and assassinations, his strength was never exposed.

He always thought that it was because his father was not very accomplished in martial arts.

But now, he realized that he was wrong, and very wrong.

It turns out that the real trump card of the General Mansion is not the ancestor, but his father Murong Zhenguo!

"How do you think I got the position of general?"

Murong Zhenguo said with a cold face and sharp eyes: "I have fought on the battlefield for decades, hundreds of battles, big and small. If I didn't have a certain level of strength, would I still be alive to this day?"

"You...you actually lied to us for decades!" Murong Hai gritted his teeth, somewhat unwillingly.

"I guard against villains, not gentlemen."

Murong Zhenguo spoke loudly: "For all these years, I have been keeping a low profile and hiding myself. I am giving you a chance to get ahead, because I don't want you to live in my shadow!"

The generals who protect the country of the Dragon Kingdom have been rare from ancient times to the present.

Who can sit in this position and not be both civil and military?

For future generations to reach the same level, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

In other words, as long as he is in power, as long as he is in power, his three sons will never succeed.

Therefore, he retreated behind the scenes early just to let his sons step on his shoulders and go further.

In fact, his youngest son Murong Hai can indeed inherit the mantle of the General's Mansion.

But unfortunately, the other party went astray and ruined his good life in vain.

"That's enough! Stop saying these high-sounding words. If you were really doing it for my own good, you wouldn't force my wife to death!" Murong Hai roared.