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Chapter 133 Congratulations, Patriarch Murong!(2/2)

"The Battle of One Hundred Cities! It was a battle in which three hundred geniuses selected from one hundred main cities in the entire Eastern Land participated! There were countless powerful figures among them. Although Ye Wuque was not weak, his cultivation level had not yet broken through.

When you reach the Heroic Realm, you will definitely be eliminated!"

"That's right, even if Ye Wuque defeated Brother Tian, ​​among the hundreds of major cities in the East, he is just an ordinary commodity. He will probably be back in two days!"

"Yes, but no matter what, from now on, we can no longer call him useless."



Just when Murong Binglan was about to leave, the voices of some Murong disciples suddenly sounded in her ears. The appearance of that name immediately made Murong Binglan pause, and it seemed that her memories from more than a month ago were resurfaced.

.

More than a month ago, after Ye Wuque defeated Murong Tian in an upright manner, Murong Binglan's proud heart was completely crushed. Although she couldn't believe it, the facts before her could not allow her to deny it.

The guy she had always thought was a waste suddenly rose up and shined with a dazzling light that made her unable to see. He defeated the mythical Murong Tian in her heart, and was finally invited by the Lord Qi to participate in the Hundred Cities War.

This experience was like a dream to Murong Binglan, so unbelievable yet so real.

A hint of gloom flashed across her delicate and rosy face, and Murong Binglan suddenly thought about what she would look like now if she had not refused her engagement to Ye Wuque.

Such an idea startled Murong Binglan herself, and she immediately shook her head slightly to expel this thought that originally disgusted her from her head.

"well……"

With a slight sigh, Murong Binglan fell into her own world for a moment.

The discussions of Murong's children naturally did not escape the ears of Murong Changqing and several Murong elders.

"I don't know what the outcome of Ye Wuque's participation in the Hundred Cities War will be."

An elder Murong said, with a hint of expectation in his tone.

"Hmph! What will happen? Naturally, I will be eliminated in the first round. If I still want to participate in the Hundred Cities War with a mere cultivation level of Body Forging, I am simply overestimating my capabilities!"

A cold snort sounded out, a look of disdain flashed across Murong Baishi's old face, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

The fate and quota that originally belonged to his grandson were snatched away by this wild bastard who didn't know where he came from. How could Murong Baishi be calm?

"Little bastard, just wait. When you return to Murong's house, I will definitely deal with you slowly and carefully!"

With such vicious thoughts flashing through his mind, Murong Baishi had already decided not to let Ye Wuque go after he returned from the first main city in disgrace.

As for whether Ye Wuque would achieve outstanding results in the Hundred Cities War, this thought never occurred to Murong Baishi. In his eyes, Ye Wuque was just lucky!

"Yes, the Hundred Cities Battle of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, all the young geniuses from the hundred major cities gathered together, that kind of competition is like a big wave of gold rush, those who are not strong enough or not powerful enough will be eliminated in the first round! You know, we

Longguang main city is only ranked seventy-seven among the top 100 main cities, and Ye Wuque can't count on it. Maybe Sima Ao and Lin Yingluo still have a chance to achieve good results."

Another elder spoke with emotion, but his words aroused the agreement of the others.

Murong Changqing, who was sitting in the middle, never spoke, but he was also worried about Ye Wuque in his heart. Although he knew that there was little hope, he still hoped that Ye Wuque could achieve slightly better results, so that when he returned to Murong's house, he would

I can justifiably cultivate him.

"Buzz"

At this moment, a figure suddenly came from far to near and quickly arrived in front of the martial arts field. The light silver moon was floating behind him, but his handsome face was full of gloom. It was Murong who was defeated by Ye Wuque.

sky!

Murong Tian's sudden appearance caused a commotion among Murong's disciples, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Murong Binglan, who was originally immersed in her own world, also looked at Murong Tian with a hint of complexity, but her eyes lost the attachment and admiration before, as if something had happened between the two of them.

"Okay! Tian'er, you have finally stabilized your cultivation at the peak of the early stage of the heroic realm. It won't take long to break through to the middle stage. It seems that this month of hard work has not been in vain!"

Seeing his grandson appear, Murong Baishi's old face showed a smile.

However, no one knows what is in Murong Tian's mind at this moment.

"Ye Wuque! Ye Wuque! I'm waiting for you at Murong's house! As long as you come back to Murong's house, I will make you lie at my feet like a dog! You took away the fortune that originally belonged to me! I, Murong Tian

You must pay the price!"

With such hatred and resentment towards Ye Wuque, Murong Tian practiced hard for more than a month, and also took the second-grade mid-level pill Lingyuan Dan that his grandfather bought for him at a large price.

Because he has finally reached the peak of the early stage of the heroic realm, his combat power is 20% stronger than before!

Murong Tian had absolute confidence that he could defeat Ye Wuque, so he waited patiently at Murong's house for Ye Wuque to come back like a lost dog, so that he could take revenge!

"Buzz" "Boom"

At this moment, Murong Changtian, Murong Baishi and the other elders of the Murong family suddenly changed their expressions!

The speed of the few old guys immediately increased to the extreme, jumping up on the spot like rabbits, following Murong Changqing, standing on the spot as if facing a formidable enemy, Murong Changqing raised his head to the sky and said loudly: "

I don’t know which senior master will come to my Murong home, Murong Changqing will definitely show his friendship as a landlord here!"

"Buzz"

After Murong Changqing finished speaking, all the Murong disciples felt the majestic waves shining out from the horizon, covering the entire Murong family!

Murong Binglan's beautiful eyes were filled with surprise. She raised her head and looked, only to find that a figure appeared on the horizon. This person could stand proudly in the sky!

No wonder Murong Changqing and several elders changed their expressions and stood proudly in the void. This is an ability that can only be possessed by monks who have surpassed the realm of Ximort. In other words, this person who suddenly appeared is a monk who can be compared with Qi Shilong. Naturally

Don't tolerate Murong Changqing's neglect!

"call out"

The figure on the horizon instantly appeared in front of Murong Changqing. This person was of average build, wearing a blue robe, and looked middle-aged.

Just when Murong Changqing was about to speak in a deep voice, the middle-aged man in blue robe showed a smile and spoke to Murong Changqing first. His tone was not condescending at all, but showed a hint of intimacy.

"Congratulations, Murong Family Master! I am Lan Qi, the elder of the First Main City. I came to Longguang Main City this time on the orders of the Great City Lord to congratulate the Murong Family on the birth of a young prodigy with unparalleled talent!"
Chapter completed!
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