Dragon Vein Supreme

Chapter 347 It's Your Father
Murong Yuchan was in a hurry in the room, and wanted to rush out several times, but the door was locked by an inexplicable restriction, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break it open.

"Father! Mother? What's going on here!" Murong Yuchan was shocked when she heard the loud bangs outside.Guessing that there might be a strong enemy coming to Donglin City to make trouble.

She is a restless person. She ran out secretly because she couldn't bear the distress at home before, but was caught by several Taoist disciples.That day her clothes were damaged in a fight with others, and she, who always loves cleanliness, had to snatch the interspatial ring from a Demon Sect disciple and put on a set of Demon Sect Taoist robes, that's why Ye Liuyun thought Murong Yuchan is his fellow disciple.

Now that Donglin City is experiencing such chaos, she naturally cannot stay idle.Several times I wanted to break through the restriction and rush out, but was bounced back mercilessly by the force of the restriction.This made her feel an inexplicable anger.

"how so!"

Murong Yuchan screamed violently, sat on the ground out of breath, looked at the door that was still as solid as a cage, and was filled with anger in her heart.

"Zizzizi..."

Suddenly, the black rune on her arm as white as a lotus root suddenly flashed again, the degree was no less than that of the previous one, and it made her feel eager to move, as if she wanted to pursue the dream in her heart. something.

"This feeling is coming again!"

Murong Yuchan calmed down, her beautiful eyes looked lightly at the light-white arm, she knew very well that the black runes on it were shining every once in a while recently, this feeling was very strange, but as long as you slow down After a while, the feeling will go away.

But this time it was obviously not as smooth as expected. Not only did the black runes not dissipate, but they became more intense. The golden light continued to spread, lighting up half of the room like a light bulb.

The black light reflected Murong Yuchan's face, making it even more delicate and lovely.But no one appreciates these anymore, because people outside are dying and fleeing, and no one will come here anymore.

But there is one obvious exception.

Mozun suddenly flashed out from the space in front of this house, looking at the black runes that kept flashing on his arm, Mozun swallowed heavily, his eyes were full of sincere excitement from the heart color.

The closer I get to that house, the stronger this feeling becomes...

Among the ruins, the Demon Lord walked towards the house step by step, with a passionate expression on his face, as if he was brewing some emotion. If someone who is familiar with the Demon Lord saw this scene, his jaw might drop to the ground.

"How many years...how many years..."

Mozun murmured in a low voice, with infinite affection in his eyes, and walked into the house.

Gently stretched out the only remaining left arm, and leaned towards the house, but was suddenly blocked by a fine ripple, unable to take a step forward.

"Ok?"

Mozun frowned and said, waved his left hand casually, and the ripples dissipated instantly. Although this level of restraint could bind Murong Yuchan, to Mozun, it was just a piece of paper, as long as he wanted to, It can be torn anytime.

There was a sudden strong fluctuation in the surrounding space, and then the restriction suddenly dissipated into the void.Mozun walked towards the gate step by step.

The closer he got to the gate, the more excited he became.Sighing in a low voice, the expression on his face changed rapidly, becoming very bitter, and he stretched out his hand to push the door open.

"rustle…"

As if unable to withstand the huge force, the gate directly turned into a cloud of dust under the Demon Lord's hands and dissipated into the void.At this moment, the black rune on Mozun's arm finally completely radiated thousands of rays of light.

Murong Yuchan could only feel the darkness in front of her, and then a glaring light shone in, forcing her to block the light in front of her eyes. There was a tall man in black at the door...

The light slowly dissipated, and the black rune on the demon's arm also stopped functioning. The demon looked at Murong Yuchan affectionately, and said softly, "It's like, it's so similar..."

Murong Yuchan was startled suddenly, and found that a middle-aged man in front of her suddenly approached her body, sizing her up constantly, her first feeling was that she had encountered a hooligan, her body spun around in place, and suddenly kicked towards the Demon Lord body kicked hard...

"Whoosh!"

The Mozun didn't dodge, didn't dodge, let the foot kick hard on his black robe, but there was no wave, the energy just disappeared out of thin air.

Mozun shook his head and said, "Not only do they look alike, but their personalities are also so alike..."

Seeing that her attack was useless, Murong Yuchan was out of breath, and punched the Demon Lord's chest. This punch vaguely used the law of space, and the surrounding space turned into sharp blades that aimed at the Demon Lord at the same time. Zun cut off.

The black robe around Mozun automatically filtered out such a small attack, and he didn't feel it at all, not at all.

"Or a man with a broken arm?"

Murong Yuchan saw clearly the appearance and whole body of the man in black robe in front of him. Although she felt an uncontrollable disgust, she instinctively showed a sense of intimacy in her heart, as if this man was his relative. The same blood flowed.

This sense of intimacy, and the feeling of loathing him, is actually not at odds with him!
"Who is this person?" Murong Yuchan looked at Mozun suspiciously. She was sure that he had never seen this person before. Since he had never seen him before, where did such a familiar feeling come from? Woolen cloth?

"Who are you…"

Murong Yuchan saw that the two attacks did not have any effect, and she knew that the person in front of her was by no means something she could deal with, but she readily jumped back, her eyes were wide open, and there was a whiff of anger in her weirdness. I mean, even though it was a question, the voice was still so beautiful.

"Me?" The Demon Venerable laughed at himself, only then did he feel that he had lost his composure, and took a deep breath. The Demon Venerable looked at Murong Yuchan solemnly, and said word by word: "I It's your...father, dear!"

Murong Yuchan's heart was shaken severely. Such words from such a familiar person in front of her didn't sound like she was lying.But Murong Yuchan felt very absurd.

"Hmph, I have a father. My father is Murong Yunhu, and I am Murong Yuchan!" Murong Yuchan stared fiercely at Mozun and snorted coldly.

"Although I don't know who you are, and I'm not your opponent, please get out of the way, I want to go out and see what happened!" Murong Yuchan said with eyes shining brightly.

Mozun shrugged helplessly and said: "Murong Yunhu, he is also worthy to be your father? Do you want to know what happened outside? It's just that most of the Murong family in Donglin City were slaughtered by me. Take it as compensation for you!"

(End of this chapter)