Western Wastelands Chapter 45 Fire Pill
"But I also want to teach the Murong family a lesson, give me an order, within three years, if the Murong family trades in "Dongsheng Commercial Bank", the price will increase by one percent. ”
This is Dongfang Ming's position, and he is inseparable from the Murong family, and he is on the side of his daughter Dongfang Ying.
Lingyun Immortal's soul said: "Hmph, you want to borrow my hand, but there is a price!"
Linghu Hao replied: "The Murong family also has thousands of years of accumulation, and it is not exactly what you want to give it to you." ”
Lingyue Immortal said: "There is a family that does not have real people in the Jindan Realm, and this king still can't look down on it. ”
"Don't be dissatisfied, you haven't recovered the Jindan realm yet, this Murong family is just right for you. ”
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"Bastard, useless waste, I should have shot you on the wall back then, if you hadn't given birth to a good granddaughter, Lao Tzu would have taken you in now." In a splendid room in the central courtyard of Murong Mansion, Murong Fu was furious, scolding Murong Feng, he was angry, and when he was angry, a teacup fell on Murong Feng's head, and with a bang, it was shattered, and Murong Feng's foundation realm great monk was fine, but he was ordered to kneel on the ground, feeling very shameless.
Murong Feng was unconvinced and said, "Father, didn't you say that Dongfang Bai is not a child of the Dongfang family?"
"A child of a small clan with no background, he was so frightened that he returned the dragon-colored animal skin to us, and he was still afraid?"
"Stupid! Dongfang Ming and I have been friends for fifty years, and I would rather break off our friendship than help this kid, isn't this strange?"
"It's just for show, the Murong family and the Oriental Merchant House transaction will increase the cost by ten percent, won't we send someone else to buy it? ”
"Idiot, do you want to trust outsiders for tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, deals?" Murong Fu's anger stirred up again, and he directly smacked Murong Feng.
Murong Feng wiped the saliva on his face, his face was confused, could he really be wrong, the dignified young master of Blue Star City, even a foreign boy can't afford to mess with him.
"Report to the city lord, Young Master Murong Xu's tongue, teeth, and jaw are all shattered, and the root of new life and pills are all turned into flesh foam, although it can cure the body, but there will be no fertility, and he can't speak. ”
The doctor of the Murong family hurriedly came in and reported.
"Doctor Wang, give him a good time, and then find a wasteland to bury it. ”
"Yes!"
Divine Doctor Wang took the order and left, without looking at Murong Feng.
"Father, he's your own grandson!"
"My own grandson, who was punched and kicked like this, is just like you, it's all waste!
"Father, what now?"
"Idiot! I just thought of what to do now, I have to give face to the Dongfang family in Blue Star City!"
"Do you want me to go and say goodbye to that kid, if you want him to be cold to us, this is impossible!"
Smack
Murong Fu stretched out his hand to condense into the claws of true qi and gave Murong Feng two powerful slaps, but before Murong Feng came back to his senses, his face was swollen into a pig's head, and he was at a loss.
"I'm telling you now, if you made a mistake, will you forgive me?"
Murong Feng touched his face and cried, "Father, what should I do?"
"The last 'Fire Gilt Pill' of the Murong family should be given to Xi'er!"
Murong Feng hurriedly said: "This is the last holy pill left by the ancestor of the Murong family, which can transform the physique, increase the power of the fire spirit vein, and increase the growth ability of the dantian." Zu Xun is for the genius male of the Murong family, Xi'er has a Taoist couple, and the child is not surnamed Murong?"
"How did the ancestors know that the men of the Murong family were all straw bales, and now that the Murong family is in danger, they can only follow the power, if Xi'er can quickly rise in the Qingshan Sect, it is the last hope of the Murong family. ”
"Xi'er's child is not surnamed Murong, what's the use?"
"Tell Xi'er that her Taoist companion must be a concubine, and the child born must be surnamed Murong. ”
"Father, it's a good idea, but what if Xi'er doesn't agree?"
Murong Fu was furious and roared: "Then what's the use of leaving you as a waste, naturally I will kill you, when I don't have this son, give this 'Fire Gilt Pill' to Murong Yucicada to take, and let her give the Murong family a genius martial cultivator." ”
"Father!"
Murong Fu sighed: "Go ahead, I hope you persuade Xiaoxi, although you are a waste, I will compete for your father, from the bottom of my heart, I still don't want to kill you." ”
A few days later, the day of eighty into forty came, and Ling Hu Hao defeated Murong Xu and got the sixty-first place, this time and the nineteenth place
The top 20 are seeded players, and these 19 are absolute strong players.
For Ling Hu Hao, this one is the strongest battle, because he won, the next match will be the twenty-second place, the strength of qi refining is slightly lower than this realm, and the two games are not easy.
Eighty into forty, there are only forty games in total, so the game can be over in one day.
Murong Feng did not appear in the main hall again, and Murong Fu appeared in person.
On this day, all the players are going to play.
Linghu Hao saw Murong Xi from a distance, this woman has not seen her for twenty days, her delicate facial features are like jade, her face is even brighter, her ruddy and fair face is glowing with a faint and holy brilliance, there is a kind of extraordinary temperament that does not eat the fireworks of the world, but the two big eyes do not have too much brilliance, there is a faint chill in the eyes, and she has lost the vitality of the past.
Murong Xi also glanced at Ling Hu Hao, intentionally or unintentionally, and found that Ling Hu Hao's handsome face was a little more ruthless, and his cold eyes were a little cold, no longer the young man she met in Qingxuan Mountain, who was moody, outspoken, and righteous in his heart.
The match starts with 41st versus 40th.
Ling Hu Hao is the twenty-first game, the previous game is very cruel, the strength is similar, wearing armor and a magic robe made of tough silk thread, no one can win in a second.
Ling Hu Hao found that when the consumption of qi refining was too huge, he often needed the last meat bo, which was a good thing for him, and there was a little cold smile on the corner of his mouth, except for the Huaiwu boy who was more than two hundred catties, Ling Hu Hao did not find another body refiner.
"No. 928 and No. 927 played, and if they did not play for ten breaths, they would be treated as abstentions, and the other won without a fight. ”
The sound of the verdict in the ring reverberated throughout the hall.
Dongfang made a winning gesture to Ling Hu Hao, Ling Hu Hao nodded in response, and volleyed into the ring.
No. 927 also jumped up and came to the ring.
A blond-haired young man stood in front of him, and Ling Hu Hao instantly recognized that this was the handsome young man with blond hair who patted Ling Hu Hao on the shoulder when he was ranking, named Jin Jun, at that time, the tester showed that this person was refining Qi Seven Spins, and finally became the top twenty seed players, and he was really strong and arrogant, so he was very unhappy at that time Ling Hu Hao patted him on the shoulder and almost made a move.
The blonde boy was dressed in high-grade magic robes, his face was like a knife, cold as cast iron, his eyes were deep and bottomless, and he focused on Ling Hu Hao from beginning to end, this was obviously not an ordinary monk, calm, calm, focused on the opponent, and was an experienced monk.
The other party stood there very calmly, like an empty valley, plain and natural.
Obviously standing there, it gives people a very ethereal feeling, as if blending into the ring.
"This is a very powerful opponent!" Ling Hu Hao had such an intuition, which had never appeared in previous players, and he did not have the belief that he would win.
The verdict said loudly: "This is a battle of eighty into forty, repeat the rules, you can't break people's dantian, you can't maliciously ask for people's lives, violators will be punished severely, start." ”
The two of them ran the dantian true qi with all their might, staring at each other, engrossed in it, and braking quietly.
Jin Jun sensed the cruel gaze of Ling Hu Hao who had experienced the battle of life and death, and was not careless.
But he refining his qi seven times, full of confidence, and finally made a move, the figure flashed, and a colored true qi arrow shot out at high speed, and a white streamer in the air slashed through and shot straight to his chest.
Ling Hu Hao's soul sensing power had already spread, and the other party's true qi arrow was activated, and his "Divine Thousand Transformations Technique" was unleashed, this true qi arrow was on the high side, and he leaned back, simply dodging this true qi arrow.
The arrow of true qi grazed Ling Hu Hao's chest and shot to the edge of the ring, ding, blocked by the light curtain of the ring formation, and did not fly out of the ring.
The formation of the ring is automatically inducted, and it will fly out of the ring from the blocking spell, so that the monks in the audience will be injured, but will not prevent the human body from flying off the ring.
However, Jin Jun had already expected Ling Hu Hao to dodge like this, and with another wave of his hands, two true qi arrows flew out one after the other, shooting Ling Hu Hao's feet.
"Two True Qi Arrows, one heart and eighteen uses!"