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Chapter 308 Illusory Sea Murong Family

Feeling the woman's full and firm breasts gently rubbing against his back, Xiao Chen had an impulse to turn around and hold her in his arms again, wanting her desperately, ruthlessly He wanted her ruthlessly and made her his own woman.

But Xiao Chen gritted his teeth, endured the huge temptation and still didn't do it, he just patted her little hand lightly, sighed in his heart, then pushed her little hand away, went ashore, put on his clothes and left here.

Staring at Xiao Chen's leaving back in a daze, Hua Shiyu felt very sad. If he wasn't her cousin's man, she would love him desperately, even just now she would have given it to him, given her body to him, and be his woman, for a lifetime.

But the voice and smile of the cousin Su Mengqi in the middle kept appearing in her mind, lingering, making her hesitate and making her feel guilty, but the deep-seated feelings were as hot as a volcanic eruption. burn yourself
Pain, self-blame, and that deep love tormented this beautiful woman deeply!
fantasy sea.

It is about [-] kilometers away from Ice Valley. This is also a paradise. Although the weather is dry and cold, it is not covered with ice and snow all the year round like Ice Valley, but it is dry and cold. If Ice Valley is severe winter, then this is late autumn. , cold wind blowing.

The Murong family of Huanhai belongs to a mysterious family, usually they do not interact with the world, and some of their forces are abroad.

The Huanhai Murong family is much stronger than Binggu. Although the territory is not as large as Binggu, but in terms of strength, Binggu and Huanhai are incomparable. Although they seldom interact with the outside world in China, their reputation has already spread. The fantasy sea is mysterious and powerful.

In particular, Murong Wuming, known as the Little Martial King, is a genius in martial arts, but in fact, Murong Wuming's strength is still not as strong as Murong Wuhui. Murong Wuhui is the biological son of the family leader Murong Wudi. Yes, he used it inexhaustibly, coupled with Murong Wudi's personal teaching, so his strength improved very quickly.

And Murong Wudi has always raised Murong Wuhui as the heir of the family, sending him out to increase his knowledge and expand his strength. Part of the family business has been entrusted to him to start operation. There are other brothers in the family, but none of them A talent with the strength of Murong Wuhui can only be jealous.

On the contrary, Murong Wuming, although very talented, is only a collateral branch of the Murong family after all, and he is not taken seriously. Therefore, he cannot get some training conditions, resources, etc., and many matters in the family will be ignored. Leave it to him to complete, and there is not much time for real practice.

"boom--"

The extremely huge bronze gate of the Murong family, inlaid with gold and coiled dragons, was knocked open by someone, and several capable masters rushed towards them carrying a stretcher.

"Hurry up, go to the patriarch, something happened to the second young master, hurry up!"

The leader was leading the way, tall and slender, with a gloomy face, screaming in panic, with a strong breath, he turned out to be a late-stage congenital master, walking quickly, shouting at the people in front as he walked.

His name is Han Jian, he is the captain of the Murong family's home guard, and the person on the stretcher behind him is none other than Murong Wuhui. At this moment, his face is pale, his breath is like gossamer, his body is a little stiff, lying motionless on the stretcher, It's like a dead person, except that the aura of a superior who has been cultivated for a long time still has a trace of inviolable majesty even if he is lying on a stretcher.

Besides, after Murong Wuhui left the Ice Valley competition venue, he rushed to the fantasy sea very quickly. He never dreamed that Xiao Chen's strength was so powerful, and his innate Dzogchen master was no match for this person at all. ,.

For a long time, he felt that Xiao Chen was a dispensable existence, and he would kill with every move. The only thing he was afraid of was that Nangong Zihan, but he didn't expect that this person would pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger so badly. , originally wanted to find a place where there was no way to kill this person, but later changed his mind temporarily and wanted to kill Xiao Chen on the competition stage to deter the Binggu family.

But he didn't think that he was not an opponent at all. Murong Wuhui secretly rejoiced that he didn't attack Xiao Chen in a place where no one was around. Otherwise, he would definitely be the one who died. After all, he sent Murong Xiaobao to kill him in Badong. It is impossible for people not to hold grudges.

It's just that what Murong Wuhui didn't expect was that Xiao Chen had already secretly killed him, driving all the way here, and when he reached the Magic Sea, Murong Wuhui felt relieved.

He was really afraid that Xiao Chen would intercept and kill him on the way. Thinking of Xiao Chen's terrifying strength made him feel a chill in his heart. Now that he is all right, he is on his own territory. Even if Xiao Chen has the ability to reach the sky, He can't come to Huanhai to kill himself, his father alone is enough to crush him to death, after all, his father is a master of heaven.

It's just that the joy in Murong Wuhui's heart hadn't subsided, and the smirk on his face hadn't disappeared, when he suddenly felt that his body started to grow cold slowly, his movements became a bit uncontrollable, and then he started to stiffen, which made him turn pale with shock. In the end, the car couldn't even drive, and it directly hit a big tree on the side of the road to death.

Fortunately, this is the territory of Huanhai, and it was quickly discovered, and the person sitting in the car turned out to be Murong Wuhui, who was like a vegetable. He took Murong Wuhui over without stopping.

Although Han Jian is only a master in the late stage of the Xiantian realm, but his eyesight is not weak, he can tell at a glance that their second young master Murong Wuhui was not caused by a car crash at all, but was clearly touched by someone. As for how to move, of course he does not know. Clear.

"Han Jian, what's the matter, I'm in a hurry, don't you know that you can't make a lot of noise in the Murong compound?"

At this time, a cold voice came suddenly, stopping Han Jian and the others. This person was dressed in a blue shirt, handsome in complexion, with shawl hair, extremely thin mouth, fluttering shirt lining, quite elegant, and his eyes were full of Arrogant and fierce, with the aura of a powerful superior, the leather shoes on the soles of the feet were spotless, walking in the shape of a dragon and tiger, loudly scolding Han Jian.

This person is the young master of the Murong family, Murong Wuyu, half of his strength has stepped into the congenital Dzogchen, his skills are good, but he is still a little short of Murong Wuhui.

"Back to Eldest Young Master, the villain deserves to die, but Second Young Master was seriously injured, that's why he came here in a hurry and asked the patriarch for help," Han Jian hurriedly knelt down on one knee, reporting carefully.

"Second brother?" Murong Wuyuan couldn't help being startled, and then he saw the second brother lying on the stretcher, that is, Murong Wuhui, who was ignorant of human affairs, his face was as pale as paper, his eyes flickered, and he hurried over , and he couldn't help being surprised when he checked his pulse. This powerful younger brother was obviously tampered with, and he was surprised and happy.
Murong Wuyuan rolled his eyes, looked up at Han Jian, "Father is in retreat, please don't disturb him, let's carry him into his bedroom first, I will treat my younger brother with the best doctor,"

"But, this?" Han Jian was a little hesitant, this was clearly the hands and feet of a master, ordinary doctors can't cure it at all, the eldest son Murong Wuyuan, this is clearly...
"What? Don't you even listen to my words?" Murong Wuyuan stood tall with his hands behind his back and snorted coldly.

(End of this chapter)