A bottle of healing elixir flashed out of Manager Wei's hand and flew towards Zuo Tianhe, who himself picked up Murong Xing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Oops!

There was no need to look at anything, just this Murong Xing's weak aura was enough to explain everything. Manager Wei complained, and he turned around and left. This time, Murong Xing's injury, I am afraid that if he does not use the precious spirit grass, he will not recover easily.

On that side, Zuo Tianhe was trying to stabilize his mind, and followed the steps to apply the healing pill to his wounds. He was just about to pour the remaining pill into his mouth, but in the distance, a figure in anger rushed to the Heavenly Wound Platform.

"Good boy!"

The man roared angrily, and he didn't talk nonsense, he directly reached out and grabbed Zuo Tianhe's neckline, Zuo Tian's body twisted sideways, and swallowed the pill first.

"Bang!"

The man grabbed the air, and in a fit of rage, he punched again. Zuo Tianhe saw a flower in front of him, he couldn't see the opponent's fist clearly, and he was suddenly hit on the head, his body staggered, and he was so unstable that he was standing!

"I haven't seen this person's martial arts! His strength should be the fourth layer of the Forgotten Body Realm!"

Although Zuo Tianhe has been in the Murong family for three years, he has not had much contact with people, and he does not recognize all the people in the Murong family. He just felt that this person's chin was slightly blue, and it was estimated that he was not young.

"Murong Zhan, what are you going to do?"

An angry roar came from afar, and Murong Zhan's fist suddenly loosened, but Zuo Tianhe had already seized the opportunity and kicked him in the waist.

Murong Zhan was immediately furious, but just as he was about to fight back, he saw two figures, which had already rushed to the bottom of the Heavenly Wound Platform from far and near.

These two figures were really like wind and lightning, and before they could stand firmly, there was already an exclamation around them.

"Meet the second master!

The person who came turned out to be from the Murong family, the second master Murong Kun, and the fourth master Murong Han! No one expected that a competition among the juniors would actually alarm the two bigwigs in the family.

"Fourth brother, what are you going to do?"

Murong Kun's eyes were red, he was hiding in the dark, wanting to see how his grandson showed his face in public, but he didn't know that he was actually carried down!

"How?"

Murong Han glanced back at him lightly, Murong Kun's heart suddenly felt cold, his lips moved, and he was defeated in an instant.

As we all know, the second master of the Murong family has been mediocre and useless since he was a child, but the fourth master is rebellious by nature, especially after the death of his only daughter, his temperament is even more withdrawn and perverse. At this time, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and he was so frightened that Murong Kun didn't dare to speak.

But immediately, Murong Kun suddenly thought of his grandson, who had traveled far away in the depths of Wanzhong Mountain, and his rocker suddenly straightened.

Since ancient times, mothers are more expensive than children, but this second master is relying on the momentum of his grandson, which can gain a firm foothold in the Murong family.

The uncle of the Murong family died early, and only the eldest grandmother lived alone. Although the third master is the head of the family, his son, who has both virtue and talent, also died young. And when the fifth master was young, although he was handsome and extraordinary, he had the intention to compete for the position of the head of the family, but after he gave birth to four daughters in a row over the years, his mind also faded.

The sixth master and the seventh master all have no heirs, but they are the grandsons of the most mediocre second master, and they were determined to be the next head of the Murong family early!

Today's Murong family, Miss, Young Master, Young Master, Miss Cousin are countless, but the only Murong Gongzi is only one person, and that is Murong Xing's own brother, Murong Chen!

Thinking of that radiant grandson, Murong Kun's face suddenly showed arrogance, and he said inwardly: "Fourth brother, your grandson is too cruel and ruthless! He dared to seriously injure Xing'er on the Heavenly Wound Platform! If his brother comes back, how should we explain to him?"

"Oh, just ask him to come to me!"

Murong Han sneered, but he didn't look at him, just looked towards the Heavenly Wound Platform. Murong Kun was immediately angry, but he really didn't dare to say anything to these four brothers.

And Murong Zhan on the stage was covered in hair when he was seen, and hurriedly saluted: "The child has seen the fourth uncle!"

This person is not very old, and now he is less than thirty, but he is actually Murong Xing's own uncle! Since childhood, people of their age are most afraid of this fourth master, Murong Han.

This is because in the years when they were growing up, it happened to be when Murong Han was at his lowest and depressed because of the loss of his daughter.

"Fourth Uncle, hehey, Fourth Uncle!"

Murong Leng laughed twice, Murong Zhan's face suddenly turned red, and he remembered that although he had grown up with Murong Chen and Murong Xing's brothers since he was a child, his generation was a little different.

"This, this, the little nephew saw that this kid had hurt the people of the Murong family, and he would ...... when he was anxious at this time."

"You mean he's not from the Murong family?"

Murong Zhan was speechless for a moment, there are some things, I can think about it in my heart, but I can't say it in front of some people.

"Murong Zhan, I have a sword wound on my body today, and in three days, I will be waiting for you on the Heavenly Wound Platform. ”

The field was slightly stagnant, Zuo Tianshu saw that there seemed to be a person dressed in fancy clothes in the distance, rushing here, he spit out a sentence gently, turned around and jumped off the Tianshu platform.

Seeing him walk away, Murong Han didn't stop him, but sneered at the figure coming from afar.

"Fourth brother, second brother, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, my grandson was stabbed with a weapon on the heavenly wounded platform, and I left first. ”

Even if the head of the family, Murong Yu, came over in person, Murong Han still only gave a faint explanation, and left without hesitation.

Murong Yu couldn't help frowning when he heard that someone was using a weapon on the Heavenly Wound Platform. Immediately, someone stepped forward and told him about Murong Zhan's bullying of the small, and his face was even more unswerving.

"Second brother, the Murong family has its own clan rules, even if you have always been arrogant and arrogant, you can't mess with the rules like this. ”

"I ......"

Zuo Tianhe returned to his residence full of resentment, and closed the door, but his face was even more ugly. He has never been a broad-minded person, and at this time, in addition to being angry, he is secretly brewing a wave of excitement.

"I have to, immediately improve my ability! I already need to face the second generation of the Murong family!"

Thinking like this, Zuo Tianhe's heart suddenly burned with a raging fighting spirit, and he grabbed the remaining four bottles of quenching in his hand, and was about to fall asleep.

"Whoosh!"

I saw one thing, and suddenly flew in from outside the courtyard, which immediately startled Zuo Tianhe. He stretched out his hand to take it, and then he saw that this time it was not a card of the covenant, but a wooden token engraved with a small tower. It was a forbidden place for the Murong family, the token of the Seven Wounds Tower.

Zuo Tianhe grabbed the token in his hand, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, he knew that this must have been sent by his grandfather. Unfortunately, he jumped on the wall, but found nothing.

In fact, although Zuo Hexuan has always been at odds with the old man, he told Zuo Tianhe in private that the fourth master of the Murong family has been completely decadent since his daughter's death. In the past year, he has gradually recovered with Zuo Tianhe's diligence.

"Did he transfer all his feelings and expectations to me?"

Zuo Tianhe sighed secretly, but he put away those quenched bodies. His recent advancement is already too fast, and he doesn't know if his body can withstand it. What's more, what he needs at this time is not to improve his realm, but to quickly improve his martial arts and actual combat experience.

Grabbing the token of the Seven Wounds Tower, Zuo Tianhe pushed open the door and went out. The injury on his arm was almost healed at this time, and I don't know if it was because of Mr. Wei's medicine, or if his body at this time was already a little different from a normal person.

shuttled all the way, although many places were Zuo Tianhe's first time coming, but he was not a heartless person, and he had already secretly understood the environment of the entire Murong family.

Not far ahead, I saw a simple and wide wooden tower in front of me. The tower is seven stories high, and it covers an even larger area, surrounded by many Murong family guards, patrolling back and forth.

"Stop, here......"

Zuo Tianhe shook the sign in his hand, and the person who had stopped him before suddenly retreated by himself as if he couldn't see him.

Zuo Tianhe's heart was relieved, this thing is really good, after all, it is something of unknown origin, and he was slightly worried before. He strode forward, and when he came to the tower gate, there was still no one to pay attention to him, and he could only stretch out his own hand and push the two wooden doors open.

When the tower door opened, it was like opening another world, and the sound of fighting and shouting suddenly came.

Zuo Tianhe closed the tower door with his hand, and the sounds of the outside world suddenly disappeared, and he knew that these two seemingly ordinary wooden doors actually had such a magical sound insulation effect.

As soon as he stood still, a middle-aged man with a few beards under his chin walked straight towards him. Those who cultivated in this Seven Wounds Pagoda were all existences above the fifth layer of the Forgotten Body Realm. In other words, in fact, this place was originally part of the Murong family's prefecture-level cultivation ground. It is naturally extremely strange for a child to suddenly enter here.

"You ......"

Zuo Tianhe took out the brand and shook it, but he didn't expect that as soon as he let go of his hand, the brand had already fallen into the other party's hands.

"Telekinesis?"

Zuo Tianhe was shocked, and he remembered that he should salute the other party first.

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm going up to the fourth floor of the Seven Wounds Tower!"

The man frowned and glanced at Zuo Tianhe, as if he had the intention to dissuade him, but he looked at the sign, nodded anyway, and got out of the way.

Zuo Tianhe hurriedly saluted respectfully, and then walked towards the back.

"I'm afraid that the fourth layer is not something you can bear, if you can't hold on, for the sake of the fourth master's face, I allow you to return to the third layer!"

Zuo Tianhe's body couldn't help but pause slightly, he turned around and saluted again, and then smiled: "If it doesn't work, then I'll go back." My grandfather's favor, how can I consume it at will?"

"What a treacherous boy!"

The man couldn't help but laugh too, but there was a little appreciation in his eyes.