The heavy rain is still raging in the dark night. At this moment, Murong's house in Gusu, Tiannan, is also like this heavy rain. It disliked the commotion because of a phone call from the gray-haired old man.
Gusu Murong was considered a martial arts family thousands of years ago. Although it has gradually declined, the Tiannan branch still has considerable influence in the world.
This ancient manor has a history of hundreds of years, but now in the heavy rain, it looks a bit precarious.
Murong Zhan, the head of the old family, was standing in the courtyard at this moment. No matter how heavy and freezing rain hit him, he did not move. He just stared at the manor in trance.
Murong Fei and the other two young disciples were standing beside him at this moment. The three of them were silent and had angry looks on their faces.
"Grandpa, can it be that our Murong from Tiannan Gusu really has no choice but to retreat and run away without a fight?" Murong Fei stood upright in the rain.
He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his palms, and blood flowed out drop by drop, but he was completely unaware of it.
Murong Zhan still didn't recover. His whole body was soaked by the rain. At this moment, he seemed to be more than ten years older.
After a long time, he sighed and came back to his senses: "In just half a year, the boy named Tang has grown to such an extent. I am incompetent and cannot turn the tide and save the family!"
Murong Fei gritted his teeth and said: "Grandpa, why are you like this? It's not a big deal for us..."
Before he could finish his words, Murong Zhan suddenly waved his hand to interrupt: "Listen to my order, the three of you immediately go to the northwest overnight and join the Western Region branch. No matter what, I can't let the Tiannan line be extinguished."
"But the head of the family..." The three young disciples still wanted to speak.
"I know what you want to say!" Murong Zhan waved his hands and said with a slight wry smile: "You three are the most talented people of this generation. After arriving in the Western Regions, you must remember today's lessons and shame, redouble your efforts in cultivation,
Fight to regain the glory of my Tiannan lineage!"
As he spoke, Murong Zhan turned to look at Murong Fei and sighed deeply: "Especially you Fei'er, you have now understood the second level of ancestral secrets, and all our Tiannan Murong's hopes are on you.
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Murong Fei clenched his fists tighter, gritted his teeth and said every word: "It's grandpa, my grandson must remember it!"
Murong Zhan nodded and shouted: "After the Wu family was destroyed, you were the one who named Dragon Slayer Pavilion. You know the meaning better than anyone else."
Murong Fei's eyes spurted out thick hatred and killing intent, and said: "I know the meaning of Dragon Slaying Pavilion is to kill the dragon. I, Murong Fei, swear to God here that one day, I will definitely kill the dragon.
Tang Feng is the dragon!"
Murong Zhan nodded with satisfaction and sighed: "Originally, I agreed to take the name Zhanlong Pavilion, just to alert the family members and use it as a strength to fight, but in the end, it was not as good as Ling Tianxiao's.
You bastard, you got on the other side's head so quickly!"
"Well, this is probably Gusu Murong's fate. Let's go and get on the road to the Western Regions immediately!" Murong Zhan waved his hand and turned his back.
"Grandpa, take care of yourself!" Murong Fei knelt down, and the other two young men also knelt down. After kowtowing three times, they stood up and left angrily.
Murong Zhan did not look back, but still stared blankly at this ancient manor. He knew in his heart that after tonight, the owner of this manor would no longer be Gusu Murong.
He let out a long sigh, and with two family elders, he immediately walked out of the yard, got into the car, and sped towards Jiangning.
On the way, an elder of the Murong family suddenly said: "Master, in this Jiangnan Zhanlong Pavilion, the eldest son of the third elder of the Beggar Clan is also involved. It is said that this person has a relationship with the young leader of the Beggar Clan. Could it be that this matter has not happened?
Is there any room for redemption?"
Murong Zhan sighed loudly: "The Dragon Slayer Pavilion that dominates the two provinces of Jiangnan is not only behind us Murong, but also several masters from Chilong, plus many people from the Beggar Clan. The integration of such a force is indeed
It’s already a powerful force.”
At this point, he suddenly changed the topic and said: "However, these have no weight in front of that boy Tang Longci."
The elder asked earlier: "Does it mean that Chu Xionghe, the young leader of the Beggar Clan, doesn't have enough weight?"
Murong Zhan snorted coldly: "The Chuxiong River is quite important, but they may not be willing to come forward to help. Of course, whether our Gusu Murong can escape this disaster depends on whether the Chuxiong River is willing to come forward."
The elder immediately said: "Previously at the Songshan Martial Arts Conference, that boy openly killed the third elder of the Beggar Clan. His eldest son already hated him to the core. I expected that he would definitely ask Chu Xionghe to come out of the mountain for this matter."
Murong Zhan said in a long voice: "I hope so."
Tiannan is quite far away from Jiangning. For three hours, when the heavy rain stopped and the sky showed light, these people came to Jiangning. After reuniting, they came to the Jiangning Zhanlong Pavilion branch.
No one spoke, including Chilong and Murong Du. They just stood in the lobby, not even daring to go to the suite on the top floor. The atmosphere seemed very depressing.
No one dared to walk around casually, they just stood there with their heads bowed, waiting quietly. Looking like this, it was as if they were waiting for the death sentence.
The last person to arrive was a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes who looked slightly fat and bloated. This man's name was Huang Guojun, and he was the son of the third elder of the Beggar Clan.
Different from his father who always wore rags, Huang Guojun's clothes were gorgeous and dazzling. He did not join the beggar gang because he did not want to live that kind of rags.
Of course, because of his father's status in the world over the years, he has lived a good life, and the woman in the car has a lot of money and power.
So although his kung fu was still at the level of internal strength, he was very impressive. He walked in swaggering with a gorgeous socialite in his arms.
"Haha, think about it, it's really ridiculous. Just because of a phone call, because of one person, you all came here in a hurry. It's really ridiculous!"
Huang Guojun burst out laughing as soon as he walked in, looking affectionate and happy.
But no one laughed with him except him, and they couldn't laugh.
Huang Guojun waved his hand and said: "I tell you, you don't have to worry so much. Isn't it just a dragon thorn? When I came, I had already contacted my cousin Chu Xionghe and he had already agreed to come."
After hearing this, Elder Murong said: "Chu Tianjing agreed to come forward. This is really great!"
Huang Guojun said proudly: "No, it's a coincidence. My cousin happens to be in Jiangning, so you can rest assured. My cousin is the young leader of the Beggar Clan, and Chu Xionghe is a genius of the world. As expected,
A little Tang Long Ci is afraid that if he sees my cousin, he won't even dare to fart again."
After hearing this, the Murong family members breathed a sigh of relief.
However, Chilong and the other members of the Dragon Group felt secretly funny when they heard this. When they came, they had found out about the relationship within the Dragon Group.
Chu Xiong Heyuan of the Beggar Clan had already fought against the Dragon Thorn Master two days ago. What shocked them was that even a veteran genius like Chu Xiong He was defeated by the Dragon Thorn.
I'm afraid that when Chuxiong River comes, he will be the one who doesn't dare to fart.
Of course, Chilong and the others would not be stupid enough to speak out about these internal matters within the Dragon Group. After all, if this matter offended this terrible Dragon Thorn user, someone would have to come out to take advantage of it.
