Chapter 216: What to talk about visiting, it is clearly purposeful
Meanwhile.
One of Murong Tian's subordinates hurriedly walked in from outside.
He respectfully reported to Murong Tian: "Patriarch, there are several people from the outside world who have broken into the Gu Clan and are asking to see you, Patriarch!" ”
Hearing this, Murong Tian's hand holding the brush paused slightly for a second, and his eyes glanced at the subordinate with a sharp eye.
"Oh? Who is it? ”
For thousands of years, not many people knew the location of the Murong Gu clan, let alone walked out of that jungle intact.
Today, there were still people who broke into the clan to see him, Murong Tian was really curious!
The man pondered for a moment and said, "I don't know exactly who it is, but there are only seven or eight people on the other side, including a young girl and a middle-aged man who looks sick. ”
After speaking, the subordinate quietly raised his eyes and looked at Murong Tian, a little puzzled.
Why is it that among those people, there is a handsome, noble and polite man who looks very familiar, and always feels some resemblance to their patriarch.
Murong Tian's expression remained unchanged and continued to finish his words in one go.
Then, he put down the brush in his hand and said to Ji Ruchuan: "Ruchuan, you go back to the other courtyard to rest first!" I'm going to meet those guys who don't know how thick the sky is! ”
Ji Ruchuan got up from the rattan chair on the side, and his eyes were also a little puzzled.
The scope of this Murong Gu clan is mysterious, and it is impossible for ordinary people to find its specific location, who can actually break in like this.
Ji Ruchuan didn't think about it, he responded lightly: "Okay!" Then I'll go back first, Patriarch Murong, you're busy first! ”
After the man finished speaking, he left Murong Tian's courtyard
Murong Tian walked domineeringly from the desk to a shelf not far away, picked up an ancient saber casually, and walked directly towards the door.
"Let's go, take me to meet those boys!"
"Yes!" The subordinate answered, and led the men out.
..........
The warm sun is shining, and the ancient people are spring in all seasons.
Fu Tingye and the others were standing in a lawn outside the clan at the moment, waiting for Murong Tian's arrival.
About half an hour later.
Fu Tingye finally saw a group of people and walked towards them, with a domineering momentum.
Led by a domineering and awe-inspiring old man, holding a sword, majestic and sharp-eyed.
From a distance, it feels very oppressive.
Fu Tingye's deep eyes narrowed slightly, and he knew that this must be Murong Tian, the patriarch of the Murong clan.
The man met those extremely aggressive eyes without the slightest fear.
Fu Tingye's expression was calm, and he took a few steps closer to Murong Tian, bowing slightly.
"Patriarch Murong, junior Fu Tingye, it's really unreasonable to break into the ancient clan today, so I came to visit you! Thank you for your understanding! ”
The old man in front of him made him inexplicably have a special feeling, very close! Just like his grandparents, so he will give him the respect and politeness he deserves!
Murong Tian stared at the polite and dignified man in front of him, his majestic eyes narrowed slightly.
This kid looks familiar! Looks like I've seen it somewhere!
"Hairy boy, since you know that trespassing on my ancient clan is unreasonable, then why do you want to break in?" What else to talk about visiting, it is clear that there is a purpose!
Fu Tingye stared at Murong Tian, and his aura was not inferior to the old man in front of him.
He knew that Murong Tian was extremely wise and strategic to be able to sit in the position of the patriarch of the ancient clan for thousands of years.
So, Fu Tingye didn't think to hide it, he generously stated the purpose of coming this time.
"Patriarch Murong, there are indeed two things for the juniors to come this time!"
"Huh!" Murong Tian snorted coldly and motioned for him to continue.
Fu Tingye said lightly: "First, my father has a special poison made by the Murong Gu clan in his body, and his life is in danger, and I hope that the Murong patriarch can give the antidote." ”
"The second is that my mother-in-law became a vegetative person due to an accident twenty years ago, and I heard that the 'Flower of Life' of the ancient clan can wake up patients who have been sleeping for a long time, so I came here this time to look for this special herb."
Hahaha......
When Murong Tian heard this, he laughed a few times, and his face instantly turned cold.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the air seemed to have dropped to its lowest point.
"I said that you hairy boy, you are really bold, and you dare to think about the treasure of my ancient clan!"
After Murong Tian finished speaking, his eyes swept over the other people.
In the end, his gaze stayed on the weak Fu Zhenyao for a few seconds, and there was a trace of doubt in those sharp eyes.
This poison ......
Murong Tian retracted his thoughts, and his voice was clear: "Boy, for the sake of your sincerity and courtesy, I will also tell you the truth directly, as for the poison on your father's body, it is indeed from my ancient clan, but this poison was not developed by my Murong family, so I can't give you the antidote, you better go find the person who poisoned it!" ”
"As for the 'Flower of Life' you mentioned, there is only one in my ancient clan for a hundred years, do you think I will give it to you easily?"
At this time, Qi Jing on the side was a little impatient, he hurriedly stepped forward, looked at Murong Tian, and asked, "Patriarch Murong, I don't know how you are willing to give up this herb?" ”
This was the only chance to wake up his mother, and he could give him money or gold, silver, and jewelry.
Murong Tianxunsheng forgot to glance at it, and saw through Qi Jing's thoughts at a glance.
His eyes were cold, and his voice was cold: "Heh, boy, the heritage of my ancient clan for thousands of years is here, do you think it will be inferior to your little profit?" ”
It's really hard to think!
Shen Xingwan had been looking at Murong Tian from the side, knowing that it was impossible for this old man to let go today.
She's not in a hurry, it's fine! There is time!
Since I'm here, I didn't think about going back like this, so I stayed here first and grinded slowly!
Shen Xingwan stretched out his hand and pulled Qi Jing's sleeve, signaling that he didn't need to rush at this time.
Then, the woman's gaze swept towards Murong Tian, and finally, her gaze stopped on the saber in the old man's hand.
Shen Xingwan's expression was indifferent, and he hooked his lips slightly.
"Patriarch Murong, your saber is good, it must have been a hundred years old!"