Chapter 615: Good Man Dance Zongkui

The Murong family, an immortal inheritance, according to legend, the Murong family was the ruler of a huge dynasty in the Great Western Continent, and later began to lose its dominance day by day because of the sea kingdom closest to the land of the Great Western Continent.

In the end, the two major forces had a fierce war, which had been fiercely entangled for thousands of years, and finally the Murong family could not match the opponent's endless sources of troops and resources, and retreated to Zhongzhou.

The Murong family has always fantasized about counterattacking the Great Western Continent again, but 100,000 years have passed, not to mention whether they can counterattack the Great Western Continent, they can be inherited in countless catastrophes, and become one of the top ten families of the Central Continent Dynasty, which is already a great luck.

But the Murong family still remembers the glory of the family more than 100,000 years ago, and their temperament is the closest to the royal family, which has been passed down to this day.

Entering the empty door of the Murong family, what greeted me was another world.

As one of the immortal inheritances, it is not unusual for the Murong family to have an independent small world.

As soon as Murong Qing entered this world, his temperament suddenly changed, if he was a quiet and beautiful girl next door, at this time he was a queen with excellent manners and a compelling temperament.

Everywhere she passed, there was no one who didn't greet him respectfully, and few people dared to look at her directly.

Looking at the background of Murong Qing's departure, the complexities on the faces of the members of the Murong family can be imagined.

"Who is the man next to the eldest lady?

"Don't talk nonsense, how can the eldest lady have a lover, even if she has a lover. I wouldn't be looking for such a man, he looks ordinary. And the strength is only the cultivation of the beginner Skywalker, at such an age. This kind of cultivation is only at the middle and upper level in our family. ”

"I can't say that, love is a thing, it's hard to say. ”

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"This man is the mentor of the eldest lady, his name is Dongfang Eagle, I have seen him several times, this person is very mysterious, not only the cultivation of the beginner Skywalker, otherwise Wang Yuxiang and they would not be forced to look like that. You can still get a good one. ”

"He is a member of the Dongfang family, and he is very close to Dongfang Undefeated, and the old ghost of Dongfang is very protective of him. ”

"This time, the eldest lady brought the Oriental Eagle Eagle here, and our family doesn't know what's going on?"

"Haven't you heard? Not long ago, the Oriental Eagle Eagle gave the eldest lady a big opportunity, so this time the eldest lady invited him to come to the Oriental family to give him some thank-you gifts. ”

"You mean the scepter......"

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Lan Jiechen followed Murong Qing all the way, and everyone's affection for Murong Qing can be described as a variety of beings, some worship Murong Qing, and some love Murong Qing. There are those who hate Murong Qing, those who are jealous of Murong Qing, those who are afraid of Murong Qing, and those who ignore Murong Qing. The whole nine yards.

This is the sorrow of a big family and a big power.

"Qing'er, are you back?"

That's when it happened. Suddenly, someone heard from not far away.

Lan Jiechen and Murong Qing suddenly stopped, and a warm smile appeared on Murong Qing's face. I think it's Murong Qing's relative.

Sure enough, a few blinks of an eye. A group of people drove the clouds to Lan Jiechen and Murong Qing.

One of the middle-aged women looks very similar to Murong Qing, her charm is still there, she is beautiful and moving, presumably this person is Murong Qing's mother.

"Mother, where are you going?" asked Murong Qing.

"Go and ask a master dancer to come and play a song for your brother, and see if you can get him through the current bottleneck. Murong Qing's mother replied.

As she spoke, she introduced a middle-aged man beside her to Murong Qing and said:

"This one is the chief singer and dancer of our Middle-earth Dynasty...... Dance Zongkui, dance master. ”

Murong Qing nodded, made a junior salute, and said softly:

"The little woman Murong Qing has seen a dance master. ”

Wu Zongkui smiled slightly and said:

"I still remember when my niece was just full moon, I came to eat full moon wine, and in the blink of an eye, my niece has grown up, slim, beautiful and moving, and her strength is extraordinary, which really makes my uncle who has lived for a hundred years in vain very ashamed. ”

Murong Qing's eyes flashed with an imperceptible glow, and he smiled:

Uncle Wu laughed, compared to other peers, I am still far behind, Uncle Wu's son is the dragon and phoenix among people, breaking through the shackles and becoming a real singer and dancer, revered by hundreds of millions of people, I am nothing at all. ”

Murong Qing's words made Wu Zongkui very useful, but it was so, a real singer and dancer was very popular.

Just like this time, the people of the Murong family invited him to come here to help Murong Qiang, so that he could break through the bottleneck of the primordial god walker, and paid the price of three tens of thousands of years of medicine kings, just asking him to play a song.

No matter how successful or not, you can still get these three 10,000-year-old medicine kings.

And I won't blame the singer and dancer, I can only blame the other party for not being able to grasp and comprehend.

Singers and dancers are too popular, in this world, even pseudo-singers and dancers are still respected by the world, let alone a real singer and dancer.

Just like a healer, no one wants to offend a healer who is unskilled.

After greeting for a while, Murong Qing's mother set her eyes on Lan Jiechen's body, and she looked at Lan Jiechen carefully and asked:

"Who is this handsome young man with extraordinary energy?

Being teased by his mother like this, Murong Qing's face actually flushed with a hint of blush, but he was still able to explain indifferently:

"This is the tutor of our class, Tutor Dongfang. ”

Murong Qing didn't say Lan Juechen's full name, because the name of the Oriental Eagle Eagle was really not very elegant.

Wu Zongkui suddenly realized:

"You're the Eagle Owl, the young mentor who wounded my son?"

Lan Jiechen suddenly blinked his big watery eyes, looked honest and innocent, and said suspiciously:

"Who are you, excuse me, I don't know you very well. It was the old immortal from the East who brought me from the countryside to the imperial capital, I don't know much about the people and things in the imperial capital, please don't be surprised. ”

The corners of Murong Qing's mouth twitched suddenly, holding back the smile in her heart, she knew that the bad water in Lan Juechen's stomach began to flood again.

Wu Zongkui was slightly unhappy in his heart, but in order to maintain his demeanor, he did not come out.

"My son's name is Wu Tianji, and I am his father, Wu Zongkui, the chief singer and dancer of the Zhongzhou Dynasty. ”

Lan Jiechen touched his chin, which had begun to grow some small beards again, fell into a pensive look, and muttered:

"Dance Tianji, Dance Tianji, Dance Zongkui, Dance Zongkui...... Who's it, who's who? God, so much has happened lately, I don't really remember who it is? I've hit too many people......

Wu Zongkui's face twitched, and he almost didn't make a move to crush Lan Jiechen into flesh.

"Ahhh......hhh I remember!"

Lan Jiechen suddenly danced with his hands.

"I remember, you're talking about the tall and handsome, white and pure, especially self-righteous, no one in his eyes, no one at all, no bit of courtesy, righteousness and shame at all, what is the name of the one who doesn't know how to respect the teacher, black chicken, dancing chicken, right dancing chicken!"

"You were his father in the first place! Seeing that you are so polite, so polite, so good-bearing, and personable, why is your son just the opposite of you? ”

Lan Juechen muttered quietly.

Some of the elders of the Murong family in the back couldn't help but smile a little.

Wu Zongkui didn't look annoyed, he still had a faint smile on his face, and said:

"The Oriental Mentor is right, the son is not the godfather's fault, this kid is still being strictly disciplined by him at home, and I will let him come out after he realizes that he is wrong. If it weren't for the teachings of the Oriental Mentor, I would have never known that he was so arrogant, and I, as a father, were too failures, and I didn't have much time to teach him every day when I walked between various forces. Alas......"

After Murong Qing's mother looked at Lan Jiechen a few times with strange eyes, she came out to play a round, and then sent Wu Zongkui out of the Murong family.

Murong Qing's mother knew what happened to the Oriental Eagle Eagle, and every senior member of the Murong family knew about it. She was naturally very happy that the family suddenly obtained a real artifact used by a god, and it was obtained by her own daughter.

is full of good feelings for Lan Juechen, who has never met, and after seeing Lan Jiechen today, I found that Lan Jiechen is a simple and scheming person, and I have some doubts in my heart, but also with some good feelings.

Lan Juechen was brought back from a remote mountain village by an old ghost from the East, which was known to all forces in Central-continent, but she was strange why Lan Juechen sent out an artifact, but the people of the Dongfang family did not react at all.

In fact, it was not that the Dongfang family did not react, but that the Murong family blocked the news too strictly, and no one knew about the whole thing at all, and most of it was hearsay.

If the news gets out and it gets bigger, then the Dongfang family will inevitably come out to cooperate with Lan Jiechen to act, for the old ghost of Dongfang, acting can also get a lot of resources from the Murong family, why not do it?

"Murong Qing, what do you think of this person as Wu Zongkui?" Lan Jiechen suddenly asked.

After Murong Qing pondered for a moment, he spoke:

"A good person, a good old man, without a trace of stain, is really good, but it makes me feel that there is something wrong with this person, there is a big problem. ”

"Well, yes, there must be something wrong with him. If you have time, you can call your brother to come and show me. Hopefully my guess is wrong. Lan Jiechen responded.

"Mentor, you mean ......"

"Hmm. (To be continued......)