"Feng'er, you have a good rest here first, don't think too much..."Murong Zhong seemed to have something to say to Murong Feng, but it was inconvenient to say, and he looked like he wanted to say something and stopped. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Murong Zhong looked at Murong Feng on the bed, and after a little silence, he chose to turn around silently, and slowly walked out of the room, and did not forget to close the door when he went out...

Among the four brothers, Murong Zhong was the youngest and had the worst qualifications, and he was always bullied when he was a child. Now that he is thirty-five years old, he is still only an earth-level spirit, if it weren't for Murong Villa supporting him behind his back, it is estimated that he can only be bullied in this life. And in the whole family, Murong Chong does not bully him, does not dislike him, and has the best relationship with him. In Murong Zhong's heart, only Murong Chong is worthy of his call "brother", closer than his own brother! As for Murong Chong's only child, Murong Zhong has always treated him as his own child... Now seeing Murong Feng like this, Murong Zhong is very distressed... He hates, he resents, why is he so weak! It's grown so big, and the things you want to protect still can't be guarded!

In this world where the strong are respected, people always habitually want to become stronger when they encounter setbacks, especially when they encounter things that they can't handle...

Looking at Murong Zhong's back as he turned around, Murong Feng knew in his heart that the fourth uncle was worrying about himself again.

"I'm tired and want to take a break..."

Except for the green hedge, everyone else left quietly, and the autumn rain outside the window seemed to be real and illusory...

"The doctor said, the young master will wake up a little uncomfortable, and it will be fine slowly, the slave will go and pour you a glass of water first..."

"Fence, I want to take a break." Murong Feng wanted to be quiet by himself, he needed some space. "You can go down and rest for a while~"

"Slaves don't need to rest~" Green Fence didn't seem to be tired and didn't want to leave.

"That's... Li'er, there is a talisman hidden next to the pillow in my room, can you help me bring it..."Murong Feng is not used to asking girls to do things, and he is still not used to being a brother after so many years. "Turn back, my brother will take you out to play~"

"Really?!" The green hedge's eyes lit up, as if he was afraid that Murong Feng would regret it, and hurriedly walked out of the door.

"Wait a minute!" Murong Feng called out to the green hedge. "Let's put the water down first... There's no hurry in this matter, just take your time, my brother promised you, and he won't break his promise..."

"Well, the slave believes in the young master! Then, young master, you have a good rest, and the slave maid will go to business first. Green Hedges put down the teacup and hurried out of the room.

"This girl..."Murong Feng shook his head helplessly, confirming that after the green wisp fence was far away, he began to exercise. In his opinion, cultivation is the best way to vent!

Murong Feng sat cross-legged, concentrating, the autumn rain was still outside the window, and the occasional breeze blew.

After a while, I saw that the wind around him was led to Murong Feng by an invisible force, and his every breath and breath drove the surrounding airflow... Qi Luck Dantian, Murong Feng clearly felt that the amount of breath was now larger than before, and as the amount of breath increased, the air flow rate increased, and the wind actually formed!

"Isn't this kid a waste? Why doesn't it look like it? ”

"Look at the wind, it seems to have been sucked by him!"

"What?! He's in contact with Wind Resistant... If this is a spitting technique, it would be amazing..."

"How could it be a spitting technique! Have you ever seen a spitter with a wind? Even Boss Murong's tuna technique didn't bring the wind! ”

"Okay, okay, it's! Hurry up and deal with this kid, if Murong Zhong comes back later, it will be troublesome..."

"Afraid of what? Isn't Murong Zhong just an earth-level spirit, and our three ninth-level spiritual cultivators still need to be afraid of him? In a few years, Lao Tzu alone will be able to beat him down! ”

"That's Murong Boss's own brother, you dare to touch him to try, be careful that your life is not guaranteed!"

"Big brother! That guy is gone! ”

"Hell yes! There's something wrong with this little guy! Big brother, why don't we withdraw first! ”

"Withdraw? Then people will be willing to let us go..."

On the roof, he stood up and looked at Murong Feng.

Murong Feng didn't expect that this exercise not only doubled his cultivation speed, but also significantly improved his five senses and six senses, and he also heard the conversation on the roof. But the other party has three ninth-level spiritual cultivators, and he can't beat them... If you are attacked, you will probably have to kneel on the spot, and you must strike first, confront them, and then quietly make some moves to attract the people of the family!

"Who are you three?!" Murong Feng put his hands behind his back, pinching the handprint of Murong Villa's communication, pretending to be unfathomable.

At the moment when he dived to the roof, Murong Feng originally planned to slip away directly, because Murong Feng found that his speed had also increased a lot, and there was still hope of surviving if he ran away quietly, but the other party found him in time, so he had to bite the bullet!

"The three of us brothers are just mountain village husbands, not comparable to the Murong family, don't mention the cheap name..."

"Whoever speaks in a literate manner, it seems that he is still a cultural person, and he will beat you later, and he will show mercy to his subordinates, which can be regarded as respect for intellectuals..."Hearing the other party speak, Murong Feng was still quite happy, after all, he needed time now." Are the latter two also cultural people? If it's yes, squeak, Ben Shao will be merciful! ”

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that the young master of Murong Villa was so good at his words, judging from the spiritual pressure on your body, it was no more than a second-level spiritual cultivation at most, and in the face of our three ninth-level spiritual cultivators, he even dared to speak wildly! It seems that he is a person who relies on the power of Murong Villa and is making a mess outside. Let our brother get rid of you today, lest your kid leave the villa in the future and bring shame to Murong Villa...", a strange smile said.

"Yo, for the sake of Murong Villa, are you from the Villa?" Murong Feng took over the conversation and continued: "For your sake, for the sake of the villa, Ben Shao will be merciful later..."

"Humph! …”

"Second brother! Don't fall for the young master Feng, people are holding the handprint of Murong Villa's communication in their hands to ask for help, what is needed now is time..."The leader said slowly, "We should still have... The time of a pillar of incense~"

"What?! Good boy, he actually made a trick! A pillar of incense? A waste who is not a second-level spiritual cultivator, I can destroy him with one move! ”

"Second brother, you need to use a knife to kill chickens. To fight this kind of waste, it is enough for the junior brother to go out of the horse, and the junior brother has not moved to the ninth level of spiritual cultivation yet, so he is just used to practice his hands! ”

The one standing behind walked to the front, and a majestic spiritual pressure instantly hit Murong Feng!