When Yang Chen was about to deal with those people, he accidentally discovered the tattoo on their shoulders. At this time, Fei Shuang also saw it and her eyes sterned.

"What is that? It looks so strange..." Fei Shuang asked seriously.

"Hmm?" Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, and after he realized what Fei Shuang was saying, he thought that Fei Shuang might know him, so he subdued the man and brought him to Fei Shuang, and looked up and asked, "Have you seen this tattoo?"

Yang Chen pulled open the man's sleeve and revealed all the tattoos. Fei Shuang saw it clearly this time, but her face looked even more ugly than before. She seemed to have discovered something very frightened?

"What's wrong?" Yang Chen asked in confusion. The man in black took advantage of Murong Qian's distracted and seized the opportunity to break free from their clamps. He knew that he was not Murong Qian's opponent and ran away quickly.

"Do you know the identities of those people?" Murong Qian asked at Feishuang.

Fei Shuang nodded dullly. Of course she knew the identities of those people. The tattoos on them were Solomon's mark. I didn't expect to see those people here, why did they appear here?

Why did Murong Qian come to assassinate Murong Qian? Murong Qian should have nothing to do with these people? Fei Shuang spoke before she could figure it out.

"What is Solomon?"

He had never heard of it before, and Uncle Zheng had never mentioned it to him!

"They are a killer organization from Daluotian. These people are very cruel and never merciless in their actions. They hate us Xiaoluotian people to the core, but they generally don't act easily!"

Murong Qian is just a junior in the Murong family. Why did Solomon send so many killers to deal with a junior?

"It's important. I must report to the head of the family, otherwise I'm worried about your safety!" Feishuang said seriously. She had promised Murong Qian that she would not disclose his whereabouts to the head of the family again.

But if this matter is not clear, she is worried that those people will make a comeback again, and Murong Qian will be very dangerous at that time.

"Um!"

Yang Chen pointed at the slightest and did not object. He also wanted to know what the origin of this Solomon was.

Without further ado, Feishuang immediately rushed back to the ancestral hall to find the head of the family. The head of Murong was a little surprised to see Feishuang and looked up and asked, "Is there anything wrong with coming here so late?"

Fei Shuang's expression was very serious and reported what had just happened in a deep voice. The head of the Murong family was very surprised when he heard this. Solomon had disappeared for more than 20 years. How could he suddenly appear?

Since it appeared, why did the Murong family come to the Murong family? The head of the Murong family realized that this was not a trivial matter, and immediately became serious and arranged for someone to go down to investigate.

"Don't be anxious for now." The head of the Murong family said comfortingly, then remembered Fei Shuang's words just now, and asked with concern: "Murrong Qian is okay!"

"He's fine!" Fei Shuang shook her head.

"You should watch him carefully during this period. Those people may come again!" The head of the Murong family said in a deep voice.

This is exactly what Fei Shuang is worried about. If Murong Qian had not had a low cultivation level, she would not have been able to protect him today. However, she could have seen Murong Qian's strength in this fight.

Before, everyone has been rumored that Murong Qian only won by luck, but now it seems that this is not the case. When facing the Solomon killer, he is not in a hurry and has always been at ease!

The news spread quickly, and even Murong Heng knew about it. He heard that Murong Qian was assassinated, and he felt very happy and laughed in the room and talked to the people below.

"Hahahaha, Murong Qian deserves this dog, why didn't he be killed? Dog is really lucky, so many people can't kill him!"

"Young Master, don't worry, since there will be a second time, maybe those people will come again!"

"It's best! It would be great if I could kill Murong Qian!"

Uncle Murong San dared to walk to the door of the room and heard the conversation coming from inside. He immediately pushed open the door and asked, "Heng'er, what are you talking about?"

"father!"

Murong Heng was shocked when he saw his father and immediately stood up.

He was scolded by his father a few days ago, so Murong Heng has been practicing in the yard in a regular manner and has never even left the house. Now he is subconsciously nervous when he sees his father.

"Dad, come in and sit in?" Murong Heng quickly pulled his father in diligently, poured a cup of tea and asked carefully, "Why are you here at this time?"

Uncle Murong glanced at him before saying indifferently: "Come here to see you!"

Last time, because of Murong Qian's promotion, Murong Heng took the lead in objecting and refuting the Murong family head's face. In order not to make the head of the family suspicious, the third uncle had to punish his son in public and kept watching him during this period.

"I haven't been in trouble recently. I have been practicing martial arts at home obediently. If you don't believe it, you can ask Lai Fu." Murong Heng winked at Lai Fu, "Right! Lai Fu?"

Lai Fu glanced at him and immediately said, "Oh oh oh, yes, the young master has been practicing qigong recently?"

Uncle Murong San looked at them and said nothing. Do you think that he would not know if he climbed over the wall every day and ran out to make trouble with others? He only had such a son, and he had never let him suffer since he was a child.

He knew that Murong Qian had tied him to a tree before and had caused Heng'er to lose face. The child couldn't swallow this and would naturally make things difficult for Murong Qian everywhere.

The reason why he kept stopping was not that he was really worried about Murong Qian's behavior, but that he felt that Murong Qian was strange and he was unwilling to let Heng'er take the risk. He naturally had a way to solve the disaster star.

"Heng'er, the farther you can get from Murong Qian in the future, the better?"

Uncle Murong sighed and said in a deep voice.

"Why? Dad!"

Murong Heng widened his eyes in disbelief. He hadn't asked Murong Qian to avenge him? Why should he stay away? He wished he could cause trouble for that kid every day.

"Don't ask so much, just do it!" Uncle Murong San's tone increased.

He had sent a killer to chase Murong Qian. The boy wouldn't live long. He didn't want Murong Heng to have any contact with him during this period. The farther away, the better. In this way, when Murong Qian dies, others will not suspect them.

However, he could not tell Murong Heng openly about this matter, and could only use this method to remind him that Uncle Murong doesn't know much about his son. If he was not stricter, Murong Heng would not take his words to heart at all.

"But dad, I..."
Chapter completed!