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Chapter 595 Seven Star Bell

"What nonsense are you talking to him!" Nangong was depressed for so many days and wanted to vent his anger on someone, so he drew out the black sword and flame knife, and slashed at the man in black.

This time he almost tried his best, and it was all offensive moves, regardless of his own door opening.

It's not that he wants to risk his life, it's because Xiang Ze is at the side to support him, there is no need to defend, Xiang Ze will take care of himself.Seeing his fierce attack, the man in black didn't dare to block it head-on. He jumped up and flew towards Nangong Muyun like a big bird.

Suddenly hearing three sharp chi chi chi chi sounds piercing through the air, it was Shangguan Le's Fei Hua who made the move!
"Grandma's!" The man in black cursed angrily, and threw a heavy weight, which landed straight on the ground!

Suddenly another flame swept across, but it was Xiang Ze who made the move!

The flame knife that Xiang Ze used was so powerful that it far surpassed Nangong.

"Grandma's!" The man in black was furious, his toes touched the ground, and he turned over like a kite...

Suddenly, he felt a coolness on his face, but it was Xiang Ze who used his dragon claws to take off the straw mask on his face!

Everyone could see clearly, but they saw his ruddy complexion, gray beard and hair, his ears drooping to his shoulders, his forehead raised, and his pair of red phoenix eyes narrowed slightly...

Nangong Muyun was behind him, but he didn't see what he looked like. He called "Look at the sword" very elegantly, and the swords were fired at once, and the black light of the flame suddenly burst out, covering the man in black under the shadow of sword light and sword .

"Yun'er stop, this is your grandfather!" Murong Qing suddenly screamed loudly, which surprised Nangong Muyun!
It was too late to close the move, so he could only raise his arms with all his strength, and the flaming knife barely brushed against the head of the man in black, and the black sword energy criss-crossed across the roof. To split a big crack!

Mud, stone and sawdust fell one after another, making the man in black ashamed...

"Father." Murong Qing had already burst into tears, rushed forward and knelt down in front of him.

Murong Shen called "big brother" with a sob in his voice, but Murong Yuntian and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, stunned on the spot...Who?

"I haven't knelt down to meet your great grandfather!" Murong Shen shouted loudly, and only a few people came to their senses and knelt down in a hurry.But I still can't believe it in my heart, this is the great grandfather Murong Heng who has been locked up for decades?

Is the old man just sitting insane, or something?Why are you beating us?

"Hmph! A bunch of useless snacks, useless things!" The man in black was exactly Murong Heng. He patted the dirt on his body and ignored everyone. But I don't know why he got angry?

It's obviously your old man messing around!
"I just lost one thing at home. Look at you, you are all messed up like headless chickens! Bumping and biting everywhere... Have you found it at home?"

As he spoke, he took out a shiny silver bell from his bosom, shook it lightly, and the whole house shook violently, like a small earthquake, which lasted for a long time.

This is Seven Star Bell!

"I'm just joking with you, and you've become such a mess! If something serious happens to you, you'll have to kill yourself one by one! Grandma's bear, the family is unlucky, I'm so pissed off!" Gently stroking his chest, it seems that he is really angry.

But the big guy is also very angry!

My dear grandpa!How can you make such a joke with us, it will kill you, do you know it!

"Qing'er, I also know about you, it's all right! It's that Nangong Qiu who's sorry for you, and our Murong family can't forgive anyone! How miserable are you? Why are you going to cut your hair and become a nun? You're useless My girl! If it wasn't for your love, I would have nothing to do, I would have killed that bastard Nangong Qiu long ago!" Murong Heng sighed suddenly after speaking: "Why is my little Qing'er getting old too? Well, look at the wrinkles around your eyes..."

Murong Qing was overwhelmed with mixed feelings, choked up and speechless, all the grievances and depression she had suffered for so many years turned into tears.

"Shangguan Xiaole, why are you a bald donkey?" Murong Heng glared at Shangguan Le.

"That's just because Qing'er became a nun, so I will naturally become a monk to accompany her!" Shangguan Le said so logically, it seemed that this was a matter of course.

"Well, you're also a sentimental guy, much better than that stubborn old man of your father." Murong Heng nodded repeatedly after hearing this, expressing his approval.

"This is my good grandson, right? My good boy, I have suffered a lot, but it doesn't matter. A man, can you be tough without suffering? Sigh... look at you, just like your mother when she was a child." It's the same..." Murong Heng looked at the bewildered Nangong Muyun again.

However, Nangong Muyun seemed to be stupid, as if he hadn't heard of his words.

"Muyun, your grandfather is talking to you." Xiang Ze reminded him in a low voice.

"You are grandpa...then you are my mother?" Nangong Muyun stared at Murong Qingqing and said.

"Yun'er, mom, I'm sorry, I've been thinking about you, but I..." Murong Qing was crying so hard that she was about to collapse.

"You guys!" Nangong Muyun bit his lips to the point of bleeding!Suddenly let out a long and shrill howl, turned around and ran out of the house!The howling sound was sharp and high-pitched, causing Murong Yuntian and the others' eardrums to vibrate and their colors changed. Murong Wenxiu, who was closer to him, fainted from the shock...

"Mu Yun!" Xiang Ze was about to chase him, but was stopped by Murong Heng: "Xiang Ze boy, wait a moment and let him go."

Xiang Ze looked back in astonishment: "You always know me?"

"You all go out, I'll have a chat with kid Xiang Ze." Murong Heng suddenly showed a tired look on his face, and waved his hands at everyone.

Everyone was dumbfounded, not knowing why, but no one dared to make a sound, and they all quietly retreated.

"Good boy, good skills, no wonder Zhang Jiuzhi, that bull-nosed Xiao Tianfu, and that old bastard Ouyang Xuan value you so much! Come and sit down, let's have a chat." Murong Heng pointed to the chair beside him .

Xiang Ze didn't know what he wanted to talk to him about?I don't even know you, so what's there to talk about?I'm here to find Nangong, not to visit your old man.

Moreover, this old man Murong Heng seems to be insane, acts strangely, speaks rudely, and feels that he has nothing in common with him...

"You have been staring at this silver bell just now, but do you recognize it?" Murong Heng took out the silver bell and put it on the table.

"I don't know, it's also the first time I've seen it." Xiang Ze said honestly.

"Well, you have seen the power of the bell just now, do you want it?" Murong Heng's words are strange?
"Hehe, old man, this is the treasure of your Murong family. It was already an adventure for me to see it by chance, so how dare I plunder the beauty." Xiang Ze smiled.

"Do you know how many people dream of getting it! Hehe, they can only dream. You don't want it yet... But let me tell you, those who want it can't get it, and those who don't want it, maybe don't pay it back." No way! There are nine bells like this in the world. Well, maybe not all of them are in the world, anyway, that’s what it means.”

Murong Heng narrowed his eyes and made a gesture of long talk, Xiang Ze was very interested and listened attentively.

These bells have puzzled him for a long time, and sometimes they still appear in his dreams, and he always feels that there is some kind of mysterious connection between them.

It now appears that his hunch was correct.

(End of this chapter)