Chapter 4: Old Man, You're Dying

Murong Xin followed Han Zhiguo into his study, and Murong Xin, who had just stepped into the room, wrinkled his nose, and a familiar smell came.

Han Zhiguo wrinkled his nose when he saw Murong Xin, "What, does my study stink?"

Murong Xin stared at the slightly quaint study.

Inside the study is a black and red sandalwood desk, and a bright ink drawing hangs on the wall.

Murong Xin walked over to the ink painting and stopped, staring at it like this.

Then he smiled faintly, "Where did this painting come from?"

Han Zhiguo looked at Murong Xin inexplicably and did not answer.

Murong Xin also ignored Han Zhiguo's silence and continued, "There is something wrong with this painting. ”

At this time, Han Zhiguo suddenly realized: "Oh, it turns out that you said that my painting is fake." ”

"I'm telling you this painting can't be fake. ”

Murong Xin quietly looked at the ink painting and said, "I didn't say that this painting is fake, I just said that there is a problem." ”

Murong thought confidently: How can this painting have demonic energy, and now there are demonic cultivators walking in the world.

Han Zhiguo touched his mustache and admired this ink painting with great satisfaction.

"Then tell me there's something wrong with this painting. ”

Murong Xin retracted his deep gaze, "There is something dirty in this painting, if someone doesn't want to harm you, then someone wants to harm the person who painted it for you." ”

Han Zhiguo's smile instantly froze, "What nonsense, what messy dirty things." ”

Murong Xin didn't say much and waved his hand directly, and the ink painting flew directly into the air, slowly emitting bursts of black smoke from the painting, accompanied by a tearing sound.

Han Zhiyi was stunned when he saw the black smoke coming out, and sat directly on the ground with weak legs.

As soon as the black smoke appeared, it flew towards the window at a rapid speed.

Murong Xin snorted, "Hmph, I want to escape from my eyes." ”

The right hand clawed at the black smoke, and the black smoke was directly inhaled into the right hand, and with a heavy pinch, the black smoke screamed and disappeared.

Murong Xin turned his head and helped Han Zhiguo, who was already paralyzed with fright. "Does Uncle Han believe me now?"

Han Zhiguo's mouth opened wide, swallowed his saliva and looked at Murong Xin, nodded and said, "Letter, letter." ”

The frightened Han Zhiguo grabbed Murong Xin's hand and said, "Xiaoxin, who is trying to harm me." ”

Murong Xin spread his hands, and then pointed to the ink painting that fell to the ground.

Han Zhiguo said with a look of disbelief, "Impossible, the person who painted me is Belle and her uncle, and it is impossible for him to harm me." ”

Murong Xin closed his eyes and analyzed what Han Zhiguo said,

Han Zhiguo suddenly clapped his hands, "I know"

"The man must have wanted to harm Belle and her uncle, who didn't like landscape paintings, so he gave it to me. ”

Han Zhiguo calmed down and thought about it, why Murong Xin was so powerful, and there was no slight sweat on his head.

He stammered and said to Murong Xin, "Hmm..... Well... You are ....."

Murong Xin glanced at him and said, "I am Murong Xin, you just need to know that I am willing to call you Uncle Han now, and you don't need to know the rest now, after all, Belle is my first friend when I come back, and I will help if I can." ”

Han Zhiguo immediately sneered, "Okay, okay, then I'll call you a small letter." ”

Murong Xin looked at his palm and thought,

Is the current demon cultivation so rampant, dare to be born righteous and bright to harm people.

A cold light flashed in his glasses: Could it be that something happened in the cultivation realm?

I hope nothing big happens to the family, otherwise.....

Murong Xin said, "Don't startle the snake first, when the person behind the scenes makes another move, I will find out him." ”

Han Zhiguo laughed, "Mmmmmm, I believe that Xiaoxin has this strength, let's go down and talk." ”

......

In a room where you can't see your fingers, there are many strange things.

The moonlight came in through the window, and I saw several unclothed women lying on the bed,

Several of the women's faces were pale, and there was no trace of life in their bodies. At the head of the bed sat a white-haired man cross-legged.

The white-haired man suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a trace of blood, then covered his chest in disbelief, "What's the matter, my shadow qi clone has been completely annihilated." ”

Holding the chaotic aura around him with both hands,

"It seems that there are masters around him, hehe, but it doesn't matter, it can just relieve my boredom. ”

The white-haired man laughed and could see a scar on his face, from his forehead to his chin, running through his right eye and lips.

......

looked at Han Zhiguo patting Murong Xin on the shoulder. Han Beier was surprised

"Hey, how did the relationship between the two of you get better? ”

Han Zhiguo slapped his mouth twice, and said to Han Beier dissatisfiedly, "What's the matter, Xiaoxin will be a member of our family in the future, you can't bully him, understand." ”

Looking at her father, who was blowing his beard and staring, Han Beier could only hold her forehead.

....

When the morning comes, Genting Mountain Resort looks particularly beautiful, and the white light on the top of the mountain under the sunset is vigorous, like a fairyland.

Murong Xin, who had just finished his cultivation, leisurely walked in the garden of Genting Mountain Villa.

Two men and a woman walked in front of them, one of them was an old man with gray hair, the woman was fresh and refined, and next to him stood a strong man with sunglasses.

Murong Xin could see at a glance that it was the old man and the woman from the antique stall last time.

But from the old man's eyebrows, there was a little bit of cattiness.

The old man also saw Murong Xin, and greeted, "Xiaoyou is really fateful, we meet again." ”

Murong Xin didn't speak, just looked at the old man quietly.

The man in sunglasses next to him was impatient, "Talking to you, didn't you hear?"

Murong Xin glanced at him lightly, and the sturdy man felt the fear in the sky, as if he was alone in the Nine Shadows Purgatory, he took two steps back, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Looking at Murong Xin in disbelief, this person just glanced at himself and injured himself with his momentum.

The woman hurriedly supported the sturdy man who was clutching his chest, "What's the matter, it suddenly bleeds." ”

Murong Xin, who withdrew his gaze, said to the old man, "Your life is not long, understand." ”

The old man looked at Murong Xin in surprise.

The woman said disdainfully, "You are really sick, we just came out of the hospital, my grandfather is very healthy and not sick at all." ”

Murong Xin just looked at it and stretched out three fingers, "You have three months left at most." ”

The old man was already sweating profusely, "Xiaoyou is really a master, I am Zhang Tu, the chairman of Yuntu Group, this is my granddaughter Zhang Yi, and the bodyguard Chen Tie." I hope that Xiaoyou will save my life, and I will do my best to repay it. ”

"Grandpa, how can you just believe this liar. Zhang Yi watched his grandfather tell the truth, lest he be fooled by this liar.

Zhang Tu waved his sleeves, "Hmph, Yi'er must not be rude, in fact, what Xiaoyou just said, someone told me a long time ago, and it was Hua Qianshou from the imperial capital who said this." ”

Zhang Yi was taken aback, and Hua Qianshou couldn't help but be speechless.

Hua Qianshou, a person from the imperial capital, has superb medical skills beyond the reach of everyone in the imperial capital, and what is even more terrifying is that the one-handed thousand-hand acupuncture method is even more earth-shattering.

Zhang Yi still couldn't get used to Murong Xin's indifferent appearance, and choked up with red eyes, "Since Hua Qianshou can't do anything, does he have a way? Let's go and ask Doctor Hua, he must have a way." ”

Looking at the appearance of his granddaughter, Zhang Tu's heart was also tight, and he touched Zhang Yi's head and said, "Yi'er, Doctor Hua has no choice." ”

Murong Xin looked at this old man and should have some status, and there were many places that needed to be used in the future.

So Murong Xin suddenly said, "I can save you, but I need your cooperation." ”

Zhang Tu straightened his waist and said excitedly, "Really, then thank you sir, by the way, please tell the daimyo." ”

Zhang Yi, who was in despair, heard what Murong Xin said, although he didn't believe it very much, but he also held on to the last glimmer of hope: "Yes, yes, yes, as long as you can cure my grandfather, we will satisfy you with everything." ”

Murong Xin looked at the excited grandfather and grandson, shook his head and walked forward.

"Don't get excited, whether you can be cured depends on your situation, find me a quiet place. ”

Zhang Tu held on to the last trace of luck to Murong Xin. Chen Tie, the bodyguard behind him, immediately took out the phone and handed it to Zhang Tu.

Two minutes later, a BMW A6 drove up.

Zhang Tu stepped forward and respectfully helped Murong Xin open the car door.

Murong Xin, who was lying in the car, thought that he would find a quiet place to use the Star Spirit Flower he got unintentionally last time, at least to break through to the foundation building consummation first, otherwise the fact of waiting for the meeting was a bit tricky.

.......

The vehicle drove into the suburbs of Nan'an City, surrounded by a bamboo forest, connected by two small lakes on the side of the road. The surrounding clouds and mist are like a fairyland on earth.

Zhang Tu looked at Murong Xin admiring this place, and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Murong, if you like it, I can give it to you." ”

Murong Xin said, "Okay, I'll talk about it when your matter is introduced." ”

When Zhang Tu heard this, he felt that Murong Xin was very confident in treating himself, and he couldn't help but regain his desire to survive.

Murong Xin walked into a room and said, "Don't disturb me until dark, I'll call you later." ”

The rest of the people were in the living room.

Finally, Zhang Yi couldn't help it, "Grandpa, do you really believe that he can cure you?" I see that he is about the same age as me, how can he have this strength." ”

Looking at the closed door, Zhang Tu's heart lit up with hope.

Zhang Tu said loudly, "I believe it, because he is the most temperamental young man I have ever seen, he is not chaotic in the face of danger, and his calm expression makes it difficult for me not to believe him." ”

Although Zhang Yi was very comforted after hearing this, his expression still revealed worry and clenched his fists.

......

Murong Xin sat cross-legged and took out the Star Spirit Flower, wrapped the Star Spirit Flower with his true qi and suspended it in front of him.

Then the Nine Heavens Emperor Decision, the pale yellow gas around his body flickered.

Murong Xin snorted and increased the power of his luck, and a faint yellow liquid flowed out of the middle of the Star Spirit Flower and turned directly into ashes, which was directly inhaled into his body by Murong Xin.

Murong Xin felt that the aura in the dantian was rising and leaking out, and he pinched the trick with both hands to compress the huge spiritual power directly into the dantian, and not a single cent of spiritual power was wasted.

With a "pop" from the dantian, the pale yellow gas around the body directly became deeper.

Wiping the sweat on his head, Murong Xin, who was panting, muttered, "The spiritual energy here is too thin, fortunately, there is a star spirit flower, otherwise I don't know when I will be able to break through the foundation building consummation." ”

Looking at the moonlight outside the window, he suddenly remembered, "I can directly add a Spirit Gathering Array here." ”