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Chapter 154 Murong Patriarch - Murong Ce! 【Part 4】

Chapter 154 Murong Patriarch - Murong Ce! [fourth more]

As time went by, more and more martial practitioners came to Xuanwu Lake.

The three major families are almost here.

Where Murong's house was located, several elders were talking in a low voice, their faces were slightly serious.

"This time my father went to the God of Medicine Valley, I don't know if he can get the elixir."

"There shouldn't be a problem."

"Father said that Yaoshengu has something to ask him to do. Since that's the case, father just wants a elixir, and it's not a difficult matter."

"As long as father gets the elixir, after retreating and practicing, he will be able to break through the shackles of the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm and step into the realm of the Grandmaster! By that time, there will no longer be any three major families in Jinling City, only my Murong family. dominance!"

Among the two gazebos next door, the Yun family and the Luo family were also talking about something.

Especially the members of the Yun family, they seemed to have a look of joy and excitement on their faces.

"Miss Wang Ying, Mr. Qin Fen, apart from Ling'er, there are actually a few members of our Yun family who are also talented. Otherwise, I'll let them go to the Spirit Sword Sect with you?" an elder asked. said tentatively.

The Wang Ying mentioned by the elders is a girl who is several years younger than Yun Linger.

As for Qin Fen, he was about 24 or [-] years old, and he was also very young, and he was very handsome, and I don't know how many girls in the Yun family were secretly watching him.

These two are disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect of Shengwu Mountain. They came to the Yun family this time because Yun Ling'er was very talented, so they came here specially to bring her back to the Spirit Sword Sect to learn from them.

Wang Ying pursed her lips and said, "What do you think the Spirit Sword Sect is? Anyone can get in? There is only Yun Linger in your Yun family who can barely meet the qualifications to enter the sect. As for the others ,hehe."

Although she didn't say it directly, the meaning in her words was already very obvious.

The elders of the Yun family were a little embarrassed. After all, their Yun family was one of the three major families in Jinling City, with a high status, and very few people dared to speak to them in such a tone.

But Wang Ying was different. She came from the Spirit Sword Sect of Holy Martial Mountain, a real martial arts sect, and her status was far from what the Yun family could compare to.

"Junior sister." Qin Fen gave her a reproachful look, then smiled apologetically at the elders of the Yun family, and said, "My junior sister is young, if what I just said offends me, please don't mind."

"It's okay, it's okay, what Miss Wang Ying said is correct, for our Yun family, it is already a blessing for the Yun family to have a Yun Ling'er who can enter the Spirit Sword Sect, so why do we expect so much?" the head of the Yun family said. said with a smile.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of Murong's house, the smile on his old face became more and more intense.

A daughter from the Yun family joined the Spirit Sword Sect. If nothing else, after ten years, Yun Ling'er will definitely become a great weapon!
And his Yun family will also stand out from the three major families.

At that time, what will the Murong family be?
"This kind of martial arts conference is really boring. A group of martial practitioners of average strength flatter each other, it's boring." Wang Ying looked at the martial practitioners flattering and flattering each other, curled her lips, and said disdainfully.

As for the Yun family, after hearing this, they were all a little embarrassed.

Qin Fen shook his head helplessly. As a junior, he is extremely talented and beautiful, but he is too self-willed, like a child who can't grow up, and speaks without restraint, never thinking of others Feeling.

Seeing that it was already 11:30, Murong Ce still didn't show up.

Lin Xiu was already a little impatient.

Murong Wufang saw his mood, and explained: "The Patriarch should be coming soon, Master Lin, please wait for a while, the Patriarch will definitely come for today's Martial Arts Conference."

"En." Lin Xiu responded lightly, and continued to close his eyes and fall asleep.

At this time, Master Yun and Master Luo had almost met each other, so they got up, walked out of the gazebo, faced many martial practitioners, and said, "Today's Jinling City Martial Arts Conference, first of all, our two families, thank you for your support." Take time out of your busy schedule to attend.”

"It's not the first time for many people present to participate in the Martial Arts Conference. The purpose of holding the Martial Arts Conference is to strengthen the connection and exchanges between everyone. Of course, you can also learn from each other and explore martial arts together."

The head of the Yun family said: "Today, our Yun family has also prepared a generous gift. If someone can defeat Yun Linger, the genius of my Yun family, he will be able to take away the generous gift!"

The head of the Luo family also said: "Our Luo family has also prepared generous gifts. If someone can defeat my Luo family genius Luo Yi, the generous gifts can be taken casually!"

What the two of them said was extremely heroic. This was just a means for them to mediate the atmosphere, and it also showed the strength of the family by the way.

After all, the geniuses of these two families are almost invincible among their peers.

"Why don't Patriarch Murong come here?" Someone asked abruptly.

"That's right, Patriarch Murong didn't come to such a grand event?"

"Perhaps in the eyes of Patriarch Murong, the Martial Dao Conference is nothing. Hehe, Patriarch Murong really has eyes above the top. We ordinary martial practitioners are not even qualified to meet Patriarch Murong."

Someone said sarcastically, the words were full of insinuation.

Everyone in Murong's family looked ugly.

A middle-aged man got up and said loudly: "Everyone misunderstood, my father is not in Jinling City these few days due to business, but today's martial arts conference, my father said, he will definitely come to participate. Presumably, my father is on his way right now."

But everyone was not satisfied with these words, they still sneered and said: "Hehe, it sounds nice, but now that the Martial Dao Conference has started, Patriarch Murong still doesn't appear, could it be that we want us to wait for him?"

"Patriarch Murong's airs are really big. Patriarch Luo and Patriarch Yun are also the heads of the three major families, and I have never seen them put on such a big air."

The faces of everyone in the Murong family were gloomy, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

As for the two Patriarchs of the Yun Family and the Luo Family, they couldn't stop laughing secretly.

"What is... on the lake?"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed and said loudly: "It's a man, there are people on the lake!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked over.

Sure enough, on the surface of the lake, there was a figure, stepping on the water and rushing towards him.

Just like Lingbo microsteps in martial arts novels, the man stepped on the water surface, but it was as if he was walking on the ground. Because of his fast speed, he left a long white tail mark on the calm lake.

All of a sudden, hundreds of martial arts practitioners lost their voices at the same time, their eyes widened, and they stared intently.

"Shh!"

In the pavilion of the Yun family, Qin Fen jumped up from his seat, looking solemnly at the lake.

Wang Ying, who was on the side, also had incredible eyes.

Lin Xiu found that the outside world was suddenly quiet, so he couldn't help opening his eyes, and then looked up at the lake.

Seeing the figure who stepped on the water without a trace, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Being able to achieve this step is enough to show that this person has reached an extremely subtle level of control over his own internal strength.

At least, he is also a strong half-step master!
"Crash!"

The figure came in an instant, and when he approached the gazebo, he stepped heavily on the lake, and saw his body soaring into the air, his hands spread out like a roc spreading its wings, and it landed firmly in the gazebo where Murong's family was.

This person was wearing a gray loose exercise suit, with white hair and an old face, but there was a flash of light in his eyes. Anyone who looked at him felt great pressure.

"Patriarch Murong, Murong Ce!"

Someone shouted with a trembling voice.

(End of this chapter)

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