Before I went into exile, I was rich as hell.

Chapter 155 The Masked Man Is Murong Jing

Seeing this, the four of Murongli couldn't understand why Qingyuan did what they did, and they thought that it was impossible to just read people to death like this, right?
If it is true, then they have opened their eyes today.

Another day, I will also learn two tricks from Master Qingyuan. In the future, when I see someone who is not pleasing to the eye, I will only follow Amitabha.

Now the masters have not spoken, and they can't act rashly, they just look at the people in black vigilantly.

After a while, the expressions of Murong Jing and the dozen or so men in black changed at the same time, and their faces began to twist, looking very painful.

The four of them looked at each other, could it be that Qingyuan could really read people to death?
The four of them stared at Qingyuan curiously.

At first, Murong Jing and the others still gritted their teeth and persisted.

Before long, more than a dozen people were holding their heads in pain, muffled.

The four of Su Yue were dumbfounded.

Su Yue looked at Qingyuan inquiringly. Could it be that he is also a supernatural person?
Belonging to the sound attack ability?
After dozens of breaths, more than a dozen men in black collapsed on the ground in unison.

Murong Jing was still alive, but he was not much better. If the system hadn't helped him resist, he would have fainted before his hidden guards.

At this time, his head was in pain like a pinprick, and Qingyuan's voice was like a magic voice, making his head still humming.

Murong Jing held his head and clenched his teeth, his eyes were scarlet, staring at Qing Yuan.

If his eyes could kill, he would have cut that bald donkey in Qingyuan to pieces.

It really should have listened to the dog system, it should have run long ago.

Worse still, it felt like something was being pulled out of my mind.

That feeling was even more uncomfortable, and Murong Jing couldn't help but go crazy.

And what was stripped off was the suction method that the system had placed on him.

With him and Su Ho as the target, he uses himself as the target, and Su Ho takes her blood as the target, using the blood as the guide.

The system also felt it, and it quickly set up a layer of aperture to protect the formation, but unfortunately its strength was too low to withstand Qingyuan's skill.

Qingyuan is a Buddha cultivator. His Buddha power can restrain all evil things. Absorbing a large formation is not a good thing, it is a kind of evil.

The system has done thousands of calculations to reveal that there are such powerful Buddhist cultivators in this ordinary world, and it regrets it too late.

Qingyuan chanted the Buddha's words faster and faster, and Murongjing's ears were like a reminder, his head hurt more and more.

Like about to explode.

"Go, go quickly."

The system couldn't hold on any longer, and it yelled as soon as the aperture disappeared.

Murong Jing gritted his teeth and turned around to leave, but what he didn't expect was that his legs couldn't move, as if they were frozen.

No matter how hard he tried his legs, he couldn't move half a step.

Now, Murong Jing and the system were scared.

Murong Jing was so frightened that his legs went limp.

Moreover, his head hurt so badly that he couldn't help but collapsed on the snow ground, holding his head and moaning in pain.

The body curled up and rolled back and forth, rolling and rolling, the mask on his face was rolled off.

When Murongli saw that face, he was shocked on the spot.

"Second brother? How could it be him?"

Murongli didn't care that Qingyuan was still in progress, so he ran over immediately to help Murongjing.

"return!"

Qingyuan shouted sharply.

It was only then that Murongli remembered that Qingyuan was still in progress, and the suction on the three Yue'er brothers and sisters hadn't been broken yet.

He quickly stepped back and looked at Murong Jing. Something had almost happened just now, and he looked at Su Yong and the other three in annoyance, for fear that they would blame him.

But the attention of the three Su Yong brothers and sisters was on Murong Jing's face, and they also recognized that this person was Murong Jing, King of Jing who was bestowed to death a few years ago.

The masked man is Murong Jing.

The person who had been dead for several years appeared in front of them like this, and he was still the one who wanted to kill them. The three brothers and sisters were so shocked that they opened their mouths wide and could not speak.

The three brothers and sisters really couldn't figure out how they provoked him, why they wanted their lives, and what could they hinder him?
No matter how difficult it is, it is the prince and Murong Yi, no matter how bad it is, it is Murong Li, they are not the fringe figures of the Su family.

And they have no intersection and no enmity.

It's really strange things happen every year, especially this year, people sit at home, and disasters fall from the sky.

In the midst of everyone's astonishment, Murong Jing suddenly felt his head relax, something came out of his body, and his head relaxed a little.

At the same time, the three brothers and sisters suddenly felt warm, as if something had been injected into their bodies.

All of a sudden, I feel refreshed.

At the same time, the old Hou Ye who were far away in the northwest city, who were in a coma, suddenly felt warm in their hearts, as if some strength had been injected into their bodies, their pale faces gradually turned bloody, and their bodies gained strength, and then slowly woke up.

The people guarding the bed cried with joy when they saw this scene.

After they all woke up, everyone felt that this matter was too weird. This inexplicable illness was inexplicably cured.

The old master immediately ordered this matter not to be spread outside the public, and he treated them as a serious illness, and now they are cured.

Here, Murong Jing's head still hurts, and it seems that there is something to be stripped out.

Of course what was stripped off this time was the system. Although Qingyuan didn't know what it was, he could feel that it was not a good thing.

It must not be left to help the evildoers.

Qingyuan speeded up his reading, a layer of sweat formed on his forehead, dripped down his face onto his clothes, and immediately melted together with the falling snow.

Su Yue and the others frowned, wanting to help but didn't know how to help.

Murongli thought for a while, and immediately sat behind Qingyuan, put his palms behind him, and slowly input his internal energy.

As soon as the internal energy was input, Qingyuan seemed to be less strenuous, suddenly he flicked his finger, and a Buddhist bead flew towards Murongjing.

When the Buddha beads hit Murong Jing's body, there was a bang in his head, as if his brain had exploded, and he passed out gorgeously.

Just when he fainted, a red light spot flew out of his brain, the red light spot seemed to be alive, and he was about to flee when he flew out.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Qingyuan shot another Buddhist bead towards the red light spot.

"boom……"

When the beads hit the red light spot, there was a loud noise and exploded.

The next four weeks were quiet.

"Grandmaster!"

Master Qingyuan also fainted in Murongli's arms, he exclaimed.

Murongli sniffed Qingyuan's breath, he was still alive, he passed out due to exhaustion of internal energy.

"Quick, big brother, help Master back." Murong Li called out to Brother Su Qiwen who was still in a daze.

"Ah good."

Brother Su Qiwen immediately helped Qingyuan go back.

Only then did Murongli summon Anyi and the others to tie up a dozen men in black and bring them to their secret base.

Only Murong Jing was lying on the ground.

"What about this person?" Su Yue asked.

"Get it back first."

Murongli went over to pick him up, what else could he do, of course he had to ask the matter clearly before making a decision.

Su Yue silently followed behind.

(End of this chapter)