The first thousand one hundred and seventy-eight chapters Murong Chenglong exits the customs
"oh!"
She seemed to be aware of the difference in her body. Under Xie Changsi's guidance, she entered the bathroom next to her and started washing herself.
Ten minutes later, when she walked out of the bathroom again, both Xie Youlin and Xie Changsi were stunned.
At this moment, Miao Cuihua no longer had the same white hair and chicken skin as before, her hair turned black again, the wrinkles on her face were reduced a lot, her skin was full of luster, her rickety body was straightened again, and she looked full.
Decades younger.
Although Miao Cuihua has not undergone any medical examination at this moment, her current physical condition is definitely not that of a leukemia patient. Even a blind person can see that she has recovered.
"Old woman, you are finally healed."
After the shock, Xie Youlin jumped out of bed, opened his arms and took his wife into his arms, spinning around on the ground excitedly.
"Damn old man, put me down quickly, what will it look like to the child?"
Miao Cuihua looked shy, raised her hand and punched Xie Youlin on the chest twice, but then she realized something, her mouth opened wide in surprise, and her eyes widened, as if she had seen a ghost.
"Old woman, why are you looking at me like that? Is there something wrong with my face?"
Xie Youlin reached out and touched his cheek, feeling confused.
"Old man, your waist is healed? Are your illnesses completely healed?"
Miao Cuihua's face was full of excitement.
"ah?"
Only then did Xie Youlin realize his situation. At this moment, he was standing on the ground with both feet, and there was no longer any sign of paralysis.
And he was full of strength, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to hold his wife and spin around for several times just now.
"Okay, my legs are healed, and I don't have to be paralyzed anymore, hahaha..."
Xie Youlin burst out laughing excitedly, with tears streaming down his cheeks.
Over the years, their family has endured so much helplessness and grievances, but today the clouds have finally cleared and the moon is bright.
"Thank you, young man, you are a great benefactor to our Xie family!"
After getting excited, the old couple immediately realized who had given all this, and pulled Xie Changsi to kneel in front of Ye Bufan.
"Uncle and auntie, get up quickly, you don't have to be so polite."
Ye Bufan stretched out his hand to help the two of them up, "From now on, you can live here peacefully. If you need anything, just come to me."
When the matter was over, he left here and left another 20 million to Xie Changsi before leaving. This money was enough for the old couple to live comfortably for a lifetime.
When he returned to the stadium, the rehearsal was almost in progress. Su Ruyue and the others arrived at the new villa given to Ouyang Jing, where everyone stayed that night.
The next day, he originally wanted Xie Changsi to stay at home with his parents, but the old couple kicked him out and asked him to stay with Ye Bufan to repay his kindness.
The concert in the evening went on normally, and everything went extremely smoothly. The Murong family seemed to have completely died down, and no one came here to cause trouble anymore.
After the concert, Ye Bufan took everyone to the Summit Hotel and celebrated lively.
At night, the Murong family, with Murong Chengdu in front, led a group of core disciples of the Murong family to guard in front of a secret room, which was where Murong Chenglong went into retreat.
After waiting for three days, it was finally time for the Great Elder to leave seclusion. Everyone's eyes were full of eagerness and desire.
Especially the three younger members of the family, Murong Hai, Murong Tian and Murong He, wished that Murong Chenglong would slap Ye Bufan to death after he came out of seclusion.
Everyone waited in front of the door for several hours, but no one dared to show impatience or even make the slightest sound.
After waiting until midnight, the door of the secret room slowly opened, and two old men with long beards walked out. They were the eldest elder Murong Chenglong and the second elder Murong Chenghu of the Murong family.
Murong Chenglong, the two elders of the Murong family, has long been famous. He has entered the realm of heavenly perfection early and is as famous as Changsun Wugong, Dongfang Qingtian and others.
Murong Chenghu, on the other hand, seems to be much more low-key. He was in the late stage of Heaven Level and has always been by Murong Chenglong's side.
This time the great elder was in seclusion to recuperate, and he had been staying with him in the secret room to protect him.
"Brother, you finally came out."
"Congratulations to Grandpa for his release from seclusion!"
After the door opened, everyone immediately greeted him with great enthusiasm.
With an arrogant look on his face, Murong Chenglong greeted Murong Chengdu, and then his eyes scanned the people present, and suddenly fell on the mysterious and mysterious Murong Hai and Murong Tian.
As a holy warrior, he immediately felt the difference in the auras of these two grandsons.
The reason why he was able to break through the bottleneck this time was because when he was traveling outside, he accidentally entered an ancient ruins and gained a lot of benefits from it. Only then did he reach the sky and step into the threshold of the Martial Saint.
At the same time, he also obtained two pills called Tianling Pills from the ruins, which can help heaven-level warriors quickly improve their cultivation.
After returning, he selected the two most talented grandsons and gave them the Heavenly Spirit Pill, which allowed Murong Tian and Murong Hai to reach the realm of Heavenly Perfection.
Originally, he had high hopes for these two grandsons and placed his trust in the future of the Murong family. However, he did not expect that just after three days of seclusion, they would all be destroyed. This made him angry.
"Xiaohai, Xiaotian, what's wrong with you?"
"Grandpa, you have to make the decision for us..."
"Grandpa, you want to avenge us..."
Murong Tian and Murong Hai immediately burst into tears. They hugged Murong Chenglong's thighs and cried out their grievances.
After learning what happened, Murong Chenglong suddenly became furious.
"Ye Bufan, if you dare to touch my descendants of the Murong family, I will definitely cut you into pieces."
With a shocking roar, an aura belonging to the Martial Saint suddenly erupted from his body and shot straight into the sky in an instant.
Ordinary people didn't feel anything, but the warriors in the imperial capital could clearly feel this powerful momentum. Their expressions changed drastically, and they were shocked in their hearts.
"Who is it? So powerful?"
"Does this need to be said? To be so powerful must be that the Murong family's Martial Saint has left seclusion..."
"Who in the end angered the Murong family? It seems that this time the emperor will completely change..."
Among the small aristocratic families in the imperial capital, the strongest warriors in their families only had earth-level cultivation. After feeling the pressure of the heaven-level experts, they all became as silent as a cicada, not even daring to speak out.
The heads of the family have also made up their minds that they must surrender to the Murong family at tomorrow's family meeting, otherwise they may not be able to escape the danger of destruction.
This is not only true for small aristocratic families, but also for those second-rate and third-rate aristocratic families.
Although there are heaven-level warriors in their family, they can't compete with the three major families, let alone the Murong family, which has martial saints.
In the courtyard of Dongfang's house, Dongfang Jianye and Dongfang Renjie were sitting together drinking tea.
Feeling this shocking momentum, Dongfang Jianye couldn't help but reveal a mocking smile.
It's ridiculous that this old man really thinks that he is invincible after reaching the holy level. Little does he know that his son-in-law has already reached this level, and is even worse.
Dongfang Renjie didn't know it, so he said nervously: "Father, it seems that the old ghost from the Murong family has left seclusion. I'm afraid there will be trouble at the family meeting tomorrow."
