"Young Master, I really don't know how to thank you. Kesheng's eyes were hazy with excitement, and tears flashed faintly.

Murong Yu shook his head, patted Ke Sheng's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Okay, Ke Sheng, it's rare for the young master to come back, so you should be happy." ”

Ke Sheng barely restrained his emotions, wiped the dew from the corners of his eyes, and replied again and again: "Yes, yes, yes, the old slave is happy." ”

In the inner courtyard of the palace, the princess was admiring the flowers in the courtyard, she glanced at Qi Qi who was running in the garden, smiled and picked up the teacup on the round table, and took a sip lightly. Yu Yixuan has been in a good mood in the past two days, especially when Sister Yufei came back to talk about the dinner, and when she talked about Nanjia Xin'er and Sheng Yu Linghe, her heart was happy. Yu Yixuan secretly calculated that the two daughters-in-law who were like flowers and jade would have to add a few more people to the Murong family.

For the Murong family, it seems that it is appropriate to marry as many women as possible, and it is normal for his son to be so good, and many beauties like it. Yu Yixuan knows that as long as this elite battle is over, her son will definitely be famous all over the world. Many years ago, she was able to kill saint-level powerhouses, and even hunt down saint-level powerhouses, after so many years, she had no idea how far her son had grown.

Last night, the princess and princess also secretly talked about not knowing if their son could win the first place in this competition. Although the princess has rarely gone out, she is also well-informed. She had already inquired about many masters, and she even asked the prince to send the information of these people to see.

Murong Yu stepped into the inner courtyard and saw his mother at a glance, he shouted from afar: "Mother!"

Yu Yixuan looked up in response and discovered Murong Yu's existence. This time, she didn't overreact. Instead, he smiled and quipped: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, you also have time to come back!"

Murong Yu listened. Knowing that his mother was angry, he immediately stepped forward. I asked my mother to be safe, and it was not easy to coax my mother to hahadaxiao.

Originally, Teacher Yufei became the princess, and the prince resolutely did not want Teacher Yufei to go to class again, but due to the teacher's insistence, Zuihou, one person took a step back, and Teacher Yufei was a part-time teacher. In other words, Teacher Yu Fei occasionally goes to the college to teach. It's not a long time, so it's relatively easy.

Today, Teacher Yufei happened to take Ruoxi out, and Yu Yixuan naturally took Qiqi to play. This mischievous little guy was very clever and had a lot of fun with Murong Yu all morning. Murong Yu took great care of this younger brother, and after he came back last time, he gave his father a lot of spiritual grass to strengthen his younger siblings.

Although he is young, his arms are not thin and his strength is quite large. The two played a morning of hide-and-seek. He was still in high spirits and did not show any tiredness.

It was almost noon, and the father finally returned, and the father and son immediately hid in the study.

Murong Yan sat on the chair. Staring at the son sitting opposite, his two eyes swept over Murong Yu as if he was looking for treasure. Seeing Murong Yu's hair standing on end. I was uneasy. He scratched his back, which was a little numb, frowned and asked, "Father." What's wrong with you?"

Faced with Murong Yu's questioning, Murong Yan did not answer. Halfway through, he smiled abruptly: "Your imperial grandfather is a matchmaker for you again today." ”

"Ahh

Murong Yu shook his head vigorously, pinched his paw fiercely, cried with a sad face, and muttered to himself, "Grandpa Huang won't treat me as a breeding cow, right?"

"Today, your imperial grandfather quietly called me and asked you how many girls you like now. Murong Yan said with a strange smile. Then he continued seriously: "Of course I said I don't know, zuihou, what did he guess about your imperial grandfather?"

"What's the matter?" Murong Yu asked obediently.

Murong Yan hahadaxiao got up, he leaned forward and backwards with a smile, he didn't have the majesty of a prince at all, and he didn't look like a father. He clutched his chest and held on to his chair, for fear that he would be unable to slip off the chair. Murong Yu smiled wryly, speechless, even if he was a matchmaker, was it so funny?

Murong Yan finally laughed enough, he coughed twice, and said expressionlessly: "What do you guess is wrong with your imperial grandfather?" said and seemed to want to laugh again, but this time he seemed to hold back, he continued: "Your imperial grandfather threw me a thick stack of portraits of beautiful women, and said: This is a young woman sent by the nobles of the imperial capital, all of whom asked for marriage to Yu'er. ”

Murong Yu stared at his father in a daze, and moaned helplessly, "Don't they know that there is an Oriental Yunshu?"

"Of course they know, but a Royal Highness the Crown Prince should marry and match a few more rooms. Murong replied solemnly: "You don't know, there are at least dozens or hundreds of those thick stacks. ”

Murong Yu finally knew that Weishenme's father was smiling so happily, dozens of women were all going to marry him, so he was not tired to death, looking at his father's eyes just now, he was examining his body and bones. What a loving father, he cares about his body, and sees if he can eat it!

Murong Yu rolled his eyes, pouted and said, "I don't need it, it's not a good thing to have more women." ”

Murong Yan's face straightened, and he groaned: "You know, now the nobles of the imperial capital know that your strength has increased greatly, especially when dozens of saint-level powerhouses are dispatched at one time, they are already desperate and put their capital on you." ”

"Oh, that's a good thing, but it's okay to marry so many women. Murong Yu said calmly.

He understood the actions of some time ago, but he still leaked the news, so that the nobles of the imperial capital couldn't wait to stand by his side. From the overall point of view, this is definitely a good thing, but so many young and beautiful women dare not bear it.

Murong Yan suddenly remembered Grandpa Huang's instructions and said, "Your Grandpa Huang said that you must get the first place in this elite battle, which is the minimum standard. ”

"Minimum standard, first place!" Murong Yu screamed, seemingly a little speechless at Grandpa Huang's request. The minimum standard is the first, but what about the highest standard?

Murong Yan looked at his son's surprised expression, and was a little incomprehensible, this first should not be difficult for him, how could he react so much. He shook his head twice, ignoring Murong Yu's expression, and added, "I'm just talking, as for how many you want, whether you want to enter the Desire Heavenly Pit or not, that's your freedom." ”

Murong Yu knew that his father was seducing him as soon as he heard it, but he had to accept this temptation, and he knew in his heart that he had to go to the Heavenly Pit. Only through the experience between life and death can we stimulate our potential and move towards the ultimate path to godhood.

He rolled his eyes and turned his head away coldly, not wanting to see his father's successful and complacent appearance. He wondered if he had spent less time on cultivation during this time, and if he should also work hard.

He shook his head, banished these things from his mind, and talked about the affairs of the three families. When Murong Yan heard this, he immediately expressed his support, he felt that after his son returned, something good was coming to his door all day long, and he really suspected that this kid went to the Nightmare Forest and stepped on a piece of smelly shit, how could his luck be so good?

At noon, the family had a sweet meal. Unequivocally, Murong Yan shook out the matter of dozens or hundreds of portraits of beauties. caused the princess to be a daxiao again, and even the youngest Qiqi was deeply infected, and her brother kept screaming.

After lunch, Murong Yu went to the Divine Eye Headquarters to take a look around and learn about the situation of the three families. Then I went to the Goddess of Violence Chamber of Commerce to meet Mannie to see if there were any difficulties. Mannie was very attentive to Murong Yu, the backstage boss, patting her plump chest and promising to do a good job in the opening ceremony of the Chamber of Commerce.

Back at the Yulin Courtyard, Murong Yu came to the station of Sheng Yu's guards, and in the large woods, Sheng Yu Chaofeng led a group of members who were training hard. They were carrying heavy boulders and thick steel plates tied to their calves. This cultivation method was almost the same as Murong Yu's initial practice, forcibly increasing the strength of his body.

Seeing Murong Yu coming, Sheng Yu shouted at Chaofeng, and all of them gathered and approached Murong Yu. For so long, Murong Yu would come to observe the training situation every once in a while, and casually answer some difficult questions in their cultivation.

Murong Yu was also secretly calculating, when to start using the Saint-level Pill, the value of this expensive pill could not be easily measured, once it was used, it must be guaranteed to be able to advance to the Saint-Level. And it is best to use it for magicians, after all, with the tempering of dragon essence blood, the chances of a warrior advancing to the holy level are greatly increased.

Besides, now that he has an even more powerful Fire Marrow Crystal on his body, once he uses it again, many fighters will directly impact the holy level. However, the power of the Fire Marrow Crystal Hua was too great, and Murong Yu wanted to dilute it before using it on these guys. If someone's physical strength is not enough, it is not cost-effective to explode and die directly.

"Hello young master!" everyone stood still and shouted in unison.

Murong Yu looked at these guys with a smile and motioned for everyone to sit on the ground. He slowly walked past this group of sturdy and sturdy elites step by step, and the power of his soul swept through everyone one by one, nodding slightly to express his satisfaction. With the intensification of weight-bearing training, the physical strength of these people has increased almost to about thirty times. This is a terrifying number, especially since this group of people is not very old, basically around thirty years old.

"Alright, everyone sit down, I have something to say. Murong Yu said loudly.

When everyone heard this, they immediately jumped up for joy, they knew that this was the young master who was going to give them a lecture. Every time the young master gives a lecture, he can give everyone a certain enlightenment, and it will guide the cultivation very well.

Looking at everyone's hot expressions, Murong Yu jumped onto a big rock, looked around at the Holy Feather Guards sitting on the ground around him, and said loudly: "Physical training is always the foundation of fighting qi and magic, so you can't relax at all. Today, let's talk about how you broke through the holy level you dreamed of?" (To be continued......)

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