As soon as such a strong man beckons, the entire Murong family may be destroyed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old face shook, and a raging anger appeared in Cai Tiange's eyes, and he slammed his palm on the guest table, and the guest table was suddenly torn apart.

"How dare an inferior person cut off the arms of my compatriots, and still take us against heaven in his eyes?"

Cai Tiange's old eyes turned to a man, and he shouted, "Tianyou, you immediately go and inquire clearly, who did this."

"Yes, father." In response, the man named Ge Tianyou left with a few people.

"Tianjie, you go and keep an eye on the Flo people, and if there is any movement, come and report to me immediately."

"Yes, father." The older man, who had also left with a few people.

Looking at the night sky outside the house, Cai Tiange shouted again: "This year's Shengshi Martial Arts Competition, we must win against the sky."

"Those who defy the heavens will win!" More than 100 people shouted in unison.

......

In the main building of the Murong family, in a room, a white-haired old man looked at Murong Qing lying on the bed and sighed again and again.

"What can I do about this, why did the saint suddenly suffer from such a serious illness, she was obviously fine for the first two days."

The white-haired old man's eyes not only showed worry, but also a little panic.

If you bring back the seriously ill saint, she will have to be killed by the king.

The old man's name is Duan Changya, a good dragon man, who cultivates to reach the peak of Wuzun, and is one of the top ten martial arts peaks of the good dragon race.

Murong Sanfeng, the great elder of the Murong family, stood aside, his old face looked very ugly, and the strong aura exuded from Duan Changya's body made his heart tremble.

"Elder Duan, please rest assured, I will definitely find someone to cure the Holy Maiden."

As he spoke, Murong Sanfeng was about to give an order to the person behind him.

"There's no need, although you are also good dragons, but after all, you have the blood of the earthlings, and it is strange that the healers you called don't kill the holy woman."

Murong Sanfeng didn't dare to say anything more, and hurriedly took two steps back.

Duan Changya's gaze glanced at a woman behind him, "Xueyue, take out the Divine Soul on your body and give it to the Holy Maiden." ”

"Yes, Elder Duan."

Duan Xueyue's eyes turned to Murong Qing, and after a few steps forward, she took out the Soul Returning Pill on her body and gave it to Murong Qing.

The Soul Returning Pill is a three-grade Heavenly Realm Pill, which has a healing effect, and if ordinary people who are dying swallow it, they can bring it back to life.

It had been three minutes since the Soul Returning Pill was swallowed, and Murong Qing did not have the slightest reaction.

Ten minutes passed, and Murong Qing on the bed still had her eyes closed, showing no sign of waking up.

"How can this be..."Duan Xueyue said with a bitter face.

"Give the saint another one." Duan Changya was in a hurry.

If the saint had a case, even if he had a hundred lives, it would not be enough to die.

Duan Xueyue fed Murong Qing another Soul Returning Pill.

After more than ten minutes, Murong Qing still didn't react at all, and slept peacefully, without any intention of waking up.

"Duan Lao..."Duan Xueyue turned to Duan Changyadao, and her face without a trace of flaws also looked a little ugly.

The body trembled faintly, and Duan Changya's old face suddenly lost its luster, looking extremely gloomy.

"Liu... Liu Chen..."'s lips moved slightly, and Murong Qing frowned and spit out three words.

Duan Changya suddenly felt as if he had come back from the dead, and he was extremely excited.

"Xue Yue, the Holy Maiden just spoke."

"Hmm." Duan Xueyue nodded and said, "The name of a man that the Holy Maiden just said, but it is not the king."

"Xueyue, what nonsense are you talking about, the saint is the king's, how can there be someone else in her heart, you hurry up and see, is the saint better or not."

Duan Xueyue didn't dare to refute, so she had to reach out and touch Murong Qing's body and check it for her.

Normal pulse...

Breathe well...

Normal body temperature...

Murong Qing's physical condition was normal, and there was no characteristic that a patient should have.

"Could it be that she became a saint... Secret trouble! Duan Xueyue said in surprise in her heart.

"Xueyue, how is she, Holy Maiden, is she okay?" Duan Changya asked.

"Report to Elder Duan, the Holy Maiden's physical condition is normal, and it should not be in danger of life, but..." Duan Xueyue wanted to speak and stopped.

"But nothing."

Duan Xueyue still didn't say anything about Murong Qing's heart disease, and she wasn't very sure.

"Elder Duan, let my father come and see, Xueyue can't see what is wrong with the saint."

......

Early the next morning, in the center of the Murong family, the competition place that had been built a long time ago was opened, and the competition place was very large, even if there were tens of thousands of people standing on it, it would not seem crowded.

More than a dozen large and small forces were all clearly divided, surrounding the place of competition.

The good dragons occupy the largest area, and they account for a quarter of the foundation outside the place of competition, followed by the Foluo and the anti-heavenly people, these two huge forces account for a quarter, and the remaining dozen forces are all assigned to them according to their strength.

A figure flew into the top of the competition, he was the great elder of the Murong family, Murong Sanfeng.

The old eyes swept over the more than 10,000 people present, and he spoke: "Everyone has come from afar, this road has been hard, today is the 32nd Shengshi Martial Arts Competition, the final winner can get two dragon balls, and a seven-grade Heavenly Realm Pill, called Xiulong Dan, I won't say too much about its effect here, I think everyone understands ,..."

Murong Sanfeng said a lot, just this opening, he talked for more than half an hour.

At the end, Murong Sanfeng's eyes turned to Murong Sanxiao, that is, his sixth junior brother.

Looking at everyone, Murong Sanfeng said: "Everyone, today my Murong family has a small matter that needs to be carried out under your noses, three months ago, there was an arrogant young man, saying that he wanted to duel with my sixth junior brother, at that time he was not an opponent, my sixth junior brother could cure him to death with one finger, so the arrogant young man put forward a condition, saying that as long as three months, he could defeat my sixth junior brother, at that time, my sixth junior brother was also trying to have a fun, so he agreed to him, and there was such a three-month agreed battle, Today is the date of the expiration of the agreement, and I don't think you would mind watching this interesting fight. ”

"Don't mind, let's fight, let's fight." A man in a small force shouted.

Then, a lot of people shouted out, almost all of them were things they didn't mind.

"An inferior person is an inferior person, and he will waste his time on some unconscious things, he was not an opponent three months ago, and after three months, how can he turn things around and turn defeat into victory, which is also too wishful thinking." Cai Tianyou's eyes showed mockery, he disdained such a fight.

"Now the inferior people are really getting more and more bold, yesterday they cut off the arms of my compatriots, and today they are going to have a martial arts competition again, what does he think of the prosperous martial arts competition." Cai Tianjie clenched his fists and said angrily.