Duanmuzi gritted his teeth, "How dare he provoke me like this? He really doesn't take me seriously!"
"Master, what should we do next? Not only is this Murong Cang not dead, he seems to have become stronger!"
"If he comes to retaliate against us, then you"
The attendant asked hesitantly, Duanmuzi squeezed the orange in his hand hard, his eyes full of viciousness.
"If I can kill him once, I can kill him a second time!"
Duanmuzi gritted his teeth, "I didn't want to use that thing against him so quickly. He forced me to do so!" .??.??
"Go, invite the great elder, and tell him that I have something important to discuss with him!"
"yes!"
The entourage left, and Duanmuzi sneered.
So what if Murong Cang is extremely talented? There is always someone stronger than him in this world!
"Master."
An old and helpless old man walked in, "Are you looking for me?"
"Uncle, sit down quickly."
When Duanmuzi saw the visitor, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly stood up and helped the old man sit on the chair.
"Uncle, I heard that our family has refined a batch of puppets in the spirit realm? Can you lend them to me?"
Duanmu asked in consultation. After hearing this, Duanmu Qing asked doubtfully, "It's been refined, but what do you want the puppet to do?"
"It's not because of that Murong Cang!"
Duanmuzi said, "Didn't I go to the martial arts competition last time? That kid took the Wannian ginseng and even thought of it, he actually provoked me! Of course I gave him a lesson and then robbed the ginseng."
"I thought that boy was dead, but I never expected that nothing happened to him. Not only that, he also became stronger and even killed three of my men!"
The more Duanmuzi talked, the angrier he became, "Uncle, my Duanmu family is famous. Although the Murong family is not as powerful as the Murong family in controlling Bixun City, they are not so willing to be bullied!"
"So I have to take action to kill this kid, otherwise it will damage the face of our Duanmu family, right?"
Duanmuzi said while observing Duanmu Qing's face.
Even though Duanmu Qing is just an old man, he is the eldest elder of the Duanmu family. He is the only one who knows how to make puppets. All the puppets in the Duanmu family are made by him.
And puppets are more envied than magic weapons in the Nine Realms, so Duanmu Qing has become a favorite. Since Duanmu Zi has something to ask for, he naturally has to give him a good look.
Hearing this, Duanmu Qing stroked his beard and asked, "The Murong family's child? Is he the child who broke through to the divine realm at a young age?"
"Exactly! The future young master of the Murong family, Murong Cang!"
"Well, that kid has great talent and is a good prospect."
Duanmu Qing nodded, and then changed the topic, "However, it is a pity that such a good seedling does not belong to our Duanmu family. In this case, there is no need to keep it."
Duanmu Qingyin sneered and said, "Our Duanmu family and the Murong family are already evenly matched. If that kid dies, we will have the upper hand."
"Yes, uncle Yingming."
Duanmuzi nodded quickly, "But that kid was too strong. He was clearly at the middle stage of the divine realm, but he killed three people in the same realm."
"oh?"
Duanmu Qing narrowed his eyes, "Is he really that powerful?"
"Exactly, so uncle, we have to be careful."
Duanmuzi's face was full of venom, but on the other side,
Yang Yi still didn't know this.
"Finally it worked!"
Yang Yi wiped the sweat from his face and looked at the magic circle on the ground.
In order to study the magic circle these days, he has been working around the clock, not only to prevent these people from noticing that he is no longer the Murong Cang he used to be, but also to complete the transformation of the magic circle. ??
As a last resort, he could only completely consult those ancient books, and then tried little by little, and finally developed a magic circle that could restrain the puppets.
"It's done!"
Mu Xin on the side was also very excited and said excitedly, "Now that you have developed this magic circle, we don't have to worry about the Duanmu family using puppets to deal with us in the future!"
"Um."
Yang Yi nodded. If it were him, he wouldn't have to fear the Duanmu family at all. Any magic circle could send them on their way.
The fox girl on the side had already put on normal clothes and was sitting there watching the two people talking. Her figure was similar to Mu Xin, so she temporarily wore Mu Xin's clothes, which made her look quite different.
After a few days of contact, Mu Xin's attitude towards the fox girl gradually changed. The initial resistance gradually turned into intimacy, and the two of them are now as good as biological sisters.
"It feels like raising a daughter."
Mu Xin looked at the cute expression on the fox girl's face and pinched her face, "We can't keep calling her fox girl, right? Let's give her a name."
"That makes sense."
Yang Yi thought for a moment, "How about just calling her Murong Yue?"
"Not nice."
Mu Xin shook her head, "She looks silly and cute, so let's call her Murong Meng."
After some discussion, the fox girl also had a name, and Yang Yi waved to the fox girl. >
"Mengmeng, come here."
The fox girl's ears twitched. Although she didn't understand what Yang Yi was talking about, she still walked over.
"From now on, Murong Meng will be your name."
Yang Yi took Murong Meng's hand, wrote her name on the white paper with a brush, and then read her name one by one, "Murong Meng, remember it."
Murong Meng's fox ears moved, obviously she didn't understand. At this time, Yang Yi frowned slightly.
"What's wrong?"
Mu Xin saw the strange expression on Yang Yi's face and couldn't help but ask. Yang Yi frowned and said, "The energy in Mengmeng's body is very disordered. If she doesn't help her smooth the flow, it is likely to cause her to lose all her cultivation."
From this point of view, Murong Meng's stupid look may have something to do with her physical condition. Without any time to say more, Yang Yi directly pulled Murong Meng to sit on the ground, and then said to Mu Xin.
"Miss Mu, I will unblock her source first, and you can help me protect the law."
"good."
The situation was urgent, so Mu Xin didn't say much. Yang Yi directly arranged an isolation circle, and then sat down cross-legged with Murong Meng.
"There is no other way. The technique I am going to use next is not the one practiced by Murong Cang. In order not to expose my identity, I have to do this."
Yang Yi whispered, and then the source of energy flashed in his hand, like a whirlpool, and he continuously drew the source of energy from Murong Meng's body.
"Your meridians are out of order. It seems like the people at the auction were afraid that you would run away and ruined your cultivation."
Yang Yi muttered, "Reshaping the meridians is not a simple matter. Fortunately, I have enough equipment. I will draw out your energy first, and then I will give it back to you when it becomes smoother."
As he spoke, Yang Yi moved his hand, and a Bodhi Fruit appeared in his hand.
