Chapter Ninety-Nine: Blood Is Thicker Than Water (I)

"Shut up." Prince Rong snorted coldly and stopped Rong Bing's words, "I don't need you to teach me how to do it." All right, go down, and tomorrow when he wakes up, bring him here to me. If you dare to let him out without my permission, I will even deal with you. “

"Yes, Grandpa. With a promise, Rong Bing hesitated for a moment, sighed lightly, and turned around and left Prince Rong's study.

Prince Rong was the only one left in the study, looking at the six magic knives with various lights on the table, Prince Rong's eyes gradually blurred, "Tian'er, are you actually dead? Don't you understand that I hated iron but not steel! That woman is really worth your effort?" In fact, as early as when Nian Bing entered the study, he discovered the flaw, Prince Rong vaguely guessed Nian Bing's identity, and with his experience, he naturally saw that Nian Bing's appearance was not disguised by magic. And his appearance with Rong Bing was so imaginary, which naturally reminded Prince Rong of something, so Prince Rong led him into the underground hall to test his magic. When Nian Bing summoned the roar of the God of Flames, Prince Rong immediately faced him, and it was one of his grandsons, who was also the son of Rongtian who he once loved the most.

I don't know how long it took, Nian Bing slowly woke up from the slump, the pain and dizziness in his brain kept making him moan, he wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't exert any strength, as if his whole body had been hollowed out, am I dead? Nian Bing asked himself in his heart. He didn't know that just as his waking mind was overwhelmed, the familiar warmth in his chest flowed into his body, moisturizing his meridians. It's the breath of Tianhua brand, so to speak, I'm not dead yet. Nian Bing's heart was very excited, and he stopped being in the nursery to fully sober up and regain his composure. Feel the gentle energy given by the Tianhua brand. Concentrate inwardly and feel your physical condition at this time. After a brief observation, Nian Bing couldn't think of any other way to describe it except for the word bad.

In his body, his mental power and magic were exhausted, and there was nothing wrong with his body, but the extreme consumption of mental power caused him to fall into a semi-comatose state like this. Nian Bing knew that if it weren't for the moisturizing and protection of the Tianhua brand, he didn't know how long it would take to regain his senses. I'm still alive. But I don't know what happened outside, the most important thing now is to recover my strength as soon as possible, only then can I deal with everything in the outside world, thinking of this, Nian Bing with the help of the energy of the Tianhua brand, just lay there and began the process of meditation.

Meditation with the same mental and magical power as it is undoubtedly a very painful thing to do, without a strong mental power. The condensation speed of mana is surprisingly slow, and if you don't concentrate on perceiving it, you won't be able to find that trace of mana is penetrating into your body. Nian Bing was not in a hurry, because he knew that it was useless for him to be anxious, and now this situation can only be gradually recovered in this way. While condensing his magic power, he recalled in his mind the battle with Prince Rong. The battle of gorgeous magic didn't last long, but. Nian Bing learned a lot from Prince Rong. As a magician of the same origin of ice and fire, he can use six-system magic, but he is so vulnerable in the face of Prince Rong's single magic, only the compressed fireball at the beginning can barely fight with Prince Rong, but when his flame turns purple, even if he uses the strongest example magic, he can't stop his attack. Is this the difference in strength? In the face of absolute disparity, any skill is in vain.

Originally, before Nian Bing used the last magic, he had the curse technique of sacrificing life force, but before that, he still had a trace of luck, because he still had the Xuanji Knife, and although he didn't want to admit it, the enemy he faced was indeed his own grandfather!

Prince Rong just used a magic wand that was not special, even if the texture was good, it would never be comparable to the roar of his own fire god, but the magic of his clogs was much faster than his own in terms of speed, and, looking at that power, I am afraid that it is not an exaggeration to have ten orders. With such a powerful magic in such a short period of time, Prince Rong deserves to be the Flame Lion King, but, according to his strength, the Ice and Snow Goddess Sacrifice still won when facing the three brothers of Prince Rong, so isn't he even more far from her? Thinking of it, Nian Bing couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

The magic power and spiritual power are recovering bit by bit, as the two different abilities are restored to a certain extent, Nian Bing can already feel that in this case, the speed of his own condensation of mana is getting faster and faster, and the ice and fire homologous mana connected to the chest and lower abdomen gradually has a red and blue luster, looking at the real magic elements, Nian Bing's heart is full of intimate feelings, he is calling for the condensation of this power, calling for his partner.

When he opened his eyes, Nian Bing saw a piece of white, this was a wide big bed, the bed was not soft, but hard, and when he moved his body slightly, he suddenly felt a burst of soreness. The mana had recovered thirty percent, and he really wanted to see how he was doing, so he stopped meditating for a while and really came to his senses.

"Nian Bing, you're awake. The excited voice sounded, and before Nian Bing could react, there was already one more person in front of the bed, it was his brother Rong Bing.

"Brother, did you save me?" Nian Bing saw the melting ice, and his heart suddenly settled down, and a smile appeared on his face.

Rongbing shook his head and said, "No, it wasn't me who saved you, it can be said that you saved yourself, or it can be said that grandpa couldn't bear to hurt you." ”

Nian Bing frowned slightly, and said, "So, I'm still in the Rong family now?" Brother, does Prince Rong want to put me under house arrest in the Prince's Mansion like he did to my father?"

Rongbing sighed lightly and said, "I don't know, grandpa just said that when you wake up, I'll take you to see him."

Nian Bing sat up from the bed, and after recovering thirty percent of his magic power and mental power, there was no problem with his body, he sighed and said, "The more you don't want to face, the sooner it comes, it seems that escaping has no effect." Elder brother. Take me to him. "It's not that he doesn't want to leave here, but he doesn't want to make trouble for his brother who cares about him.

The light in Melting Ice's eyes flashed, and suddenly, he pressed Nian Bing's shoulder, "No, don't go." Let's go. You're right, I think there's a good chance that Grandpa will put you under house arrest. ”

Nian Bingleng paused, slowly shook his head and said, "No, I'm going to see him, and I have to face it." Even if he really wanted to put me under house arrest, it wouldn't be anything. Although Melting Ice didn't say it, he knew very well that if he left like this, it would inevitably bring great trouble to Melting Ice. The family rules of the Rong family are extremely strict, and there is no argument that they can be violated without being punished.

Rong Bing said: "Do you really want to go to see grandpa? Nian Bing, even if grandpa was wrong at the beginning, but after all, he is our father! After you fell into a coma that day, grandpa once said that tiger poison does not eat children, grandpa is old, and he is no longer as strict as he was young, if you want to go to see him. Be careful in your tone, don't anger him, promise me, okay? Otherwise, I won't take you to the ground. ”

Nian Bing's eyes flashed, he thought of his father, remembered the days when he was wandering away with his father in his childhood, Nian Bing smiled, "Brother, I have grown up." No longer a child. I know what to do and when. Take me there, I think, I'll have a good talk with him. However, from the day my father and I left the Prince's Palace, I was no longer a member of the Rong family. ”

Changing into a suit of melted ice, the two brothers stood together like siblings. The two glanced at each other, and couldn't help but show a knowing smile, Rong Bing stretched out his right hand to Nian Bing, "Nian Bing, if you deny it, I will be on your side." Nian Bing also stretched out his right hand and shook it tightly with his brother, without saying anything, his eyes already revealed a clear gaze in his eyes.

Walking in the palace of Prince Rong, Nian Bing and Rong Bing appeared and did not attract the attention of others, because Nian Bing brought his own hat, and when he took the hat from the ring of space, he already knew that the magic knife he relied on was gone, and there was no one left, but his heart was very calm, and he was about to face his grandfather, he had a kind of ** that wanted to laugh, his father took away the Flame God Stone, and the place he sent back was six superb gems, if his father was still there, what would he do with everything in front of him?

The place where Rongbing lived was not far from the study, and the two soon came to this familiar place, Rongbing glanced at Nian Bing, took a few steps forward, and knocked on the door a few times, "Grandpa, Rongbing took Nian Bing to ask to see." ”

"Come in. Prince Rong's voice seemed calm, without the slightest fluctuation of feelings.

Rong Bing pushed open the door of the study, and Nian Bing walked in, Prince Rong was still dressed the same as that day, and the red magic robe set off his majesty.

"Grandpa, I brought him here as soon as Nian Bing woke up. Melting Ice said respectfully.

Prince Rong said indifferently: "You go back first, I want to talk to him alone." ”

"Grandpa, let me stay. "Melting Ice eagerly.

"Stand down. Prince Rong's eyes flashed, and the fierce aura shocked Rong Bing took two steps back, he glanced up at Nian Bing, handed him a cautious look, and then slowly exited the study. Prince Rong's prestige is something he dare not violate.

Rong Bing closed the door of the study when he exited, listening to the sound of the door closing, Nian Bing slowly took off the hat on his head, his gaze was calm and cold, and he looked directly at Prince Rong's sharp eyes.

"I heard Rongbing say that Rongtian is dead. Prince Rong looked at Nian Bing's cold eyes and said indifferently.

Nian Bing said calmly: "I died, eight years ago, my father and mother were buried in the Ice God Tower. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, though. From the moment we left Rongjiadi, we no longer have the surname Rong, my name is Nian Bing, which means that my father misses my mother. ”

"Bastard. Prince Rong was furious and stood up violently, even if he turned into ashes, Rongtian is also a member of my Rong family. ”

Nian Bing sneered, his eyes were full of sadness, although he knew that the powerful Prince Rong in front of him could kill him at any time, but the emotions suppressed in his heart could no longer be controlled, his eyes were red, his body was trembling slightly, and he yelled excitedly, "People from the Rong family? Who regarded me and my father as people from the Rong family? At the beginning, if you regarded us as people from the Rong family, why did you treat us like that? Is it because my father fell in love with my mother? Just because they gave birth to me?" You are a flame lion, so, you are targeting the Ice God Tower, but, why does the price link all this to the next generation, father and mother are so affectionate, but they were forcibly separated by you, mother has me, and it is not easy to find father, but, after a few comfortable days, our happiness does not exist. You say that we are members of the Rong family, so what did you think when my father and I were hunted down by the Rong family's guards? When we were wandering all over the world as our home, where was the Rong family? Home? When my father and I left here, we had no home, and you didn't want us a long time ago, but now you tell me that my father is a member of the Rong family? Could it be that only the dead can return to the Rong family? I disdain, I disdain such a family, perhaps, others think that the Rong family is supreme, but, in my eyes, this is just a cold prison, no family affection, only dead rules and cold relationships, from my mother was captured by the goddess of ice and snow, my father and I lived in the Rong family for six years, and my father lived every day in the white eyes of his mother and the so-called family. Prince Rong, do you know what impression I have of you? In my memory, when you were never like your grandfather, you only roared angrily, roared like a lion, watched your father indifferent in your roar, watched your father become more and more emaciated day by day, although I was very young at that time, but I also understood that this so-called home could not accommodate us at all. I don't admit that I am a member of the Rong family, let alone your grandson, you can treat me as an invading enemy, kill me if you want, listen to me, and want me to admit that you are my grandfather, unless my parents come back to life, it is not possible. I'm already an orphan. ”

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