Murong Zuiwu did not dare to stay in Jiangcheng any longer. He did not know who the person who injured him was, but he was certain that the other person was at least a master at the Grand Master level.
The Murong family is different from the Zhao family, and is also different from the Zhu family. The Murong family is a martial arts family, a large family with martial arts. The children in the family start practicing from birth, and the best ones are selected to enter the deep martial arts hall.
Through in-depth training, the Murong family has been able to steadily maintain its strength at the forefront of the martial arts family.
The Murong family does not have a villa. They are all buildings in an ancient style. However, although the building is old, it is more expensive than the villa. There is a square wooden house in the middle of many wooden buildings, all made of the best mahogany.
This wooden house can buy several large villas in first-tier cities.
Murong Zuiwu flew into the wooden house area, stumbled towards the square redwood house in the middle, and immediately knelt on the ground after entering the lobby.
"Old, eldest young master..." He was lying on the ground, still shaking, obviously seriously injured.
At this time, Murong Chuixue walked out and looked at Murong Zuiwu who was kneeling in the middle of the hall, his brows furrowed.
"Zuiwu, what's wrong with you? It seems that you were seriously injured. Who hurt you? Is it from Yunling Mountain?" Murong Chuixue was still dressed in the same way as before, with a blue cloak hanging behind him, and he looked kind of like
The posture of a martial arts master.
"Young Master, there is a master in Jiangcheng. I don't know if he is from Yunling Mountain, but his cultivation level is at least that of a master. He beat me like this with one punch..."
"Grandmaster?" Murong Chuixue felt incredible. In Yunling Mountain, apart from Taoist Yunxia, only Ouyang Lie and Zhou Qian were grandmasters. If Ouyang Lie died, there would be no other possibility except Zhou Qian.
"The eldest young master is indeed a master. His explosive power is very strong. Before taking action, I almost didn't detect his aura. Obviously this person is very good at hiding..."
Murong Chuixue raised his hand and told Murong Zuiwu to stand up and said: "You go and recover from your injuries. I know what happened in Jiangcheng. The people from Yunling Mountain killed my sister Murong Lan. This feud has been forged. Now they are still entangled with each other. Then
The Murong family can only face it."
"Yes." Murong Zuiwu bowed his head and exited.
Murong Chuixue walked around the house twice and then walked into the back hall.
In a room in the back hall that is sealed and has no windows, two old men with gray hair and wrinkles on their faces are sitting. These two old men are the fundamental guarantee for the Murong family's longevity.
.
"Two Supreme Elders, my Murong family has encountered a great crisis, and I would like to ask the Supreme Elders to help save my Murong lineage..."
The two Supreme Elders squinted their eyes for a long time before one of them opened his eyes slightly.
"Murong Chuixue, our era has passed. As long as our opponents don't break into Murong's house, we won't be able to take action. You can figure out a way to solve the external issues yourself..."
"The Supreme Elder, but there are too many strong men in Yunling Mountain, and our family cannot compete with it. The Supreme Elder..."
Murong Chuixue knelt on the ground and continued to beg, but the two old men never uttered a word and entered into deep cultivation with their eyes closed.
Murong Chuixue was helpless and could only kowtow three times on the ground, then slowly exit, close the door tightly again, and the room returned to darkness.
"He won't blame us, right?" At this time, a faint voice came from the dark room.
"What can we do? We promised that person back then to withdraw from the world together. Now we have to keep our promise. If we violate it, he will definitely reappear. Then the Murong family will suffer even greater losses..."
"Yes, keep practicing. I hope to break through to the Grand Master realm soon, so that you and I won't have to be afraid of him anymore when we join forces."
After the two of them finished speaking, they closed their eyes again, and silence returned to the room.
After Murong Chuixue walked out of the big house, he sighed deeply, and then quickly ran towards another house next to the mahogany house. This house had upturned eaves and various mythical beasts carved on the roof. Here is Murong Duan, the head of the Murong family.
Bridge residence.
"Father..." Murong Chuixue ran in and shouted.
"What's wrong with Chuixue?" Murong Duanqiao walked out wearing clothes and hugging his two concubines.
"Meet the Patriarch..." Murong Chuixue knelt down quickly. Although the Patriarch was his biological father, he still had to kneel down when it was time to kneel.
"Get up and tell me if you have anything to do. I'm very busy..."
Murong Duanqiao's two concubines sat on the top chair.
This is the head of the Murong family. Although he is Murong Chuixue's biological father, he looks down on him very much in his heart. The Murong family is powerful on the surface, but they have such a head who indulges in sex all day long. This makes Murong Chuixue very anxious, but
But nothing can be done.
"Father, something went wrong in Jiangcheng. Not only did Murong Zuiwu fail to get the password to the underground vault of Zhao Yin Group, but he was also injured."
"He is just a loser, a pig..." Murong Duanqiao cursed, and then said: "What did I say, let you make a decision early, you must be ruthless when you should be ruthless, but you, hesitant, like fools
Same, now let me see how you solve it."
"Father, after all, that kind of thing is too overbearing. There are reasons why the elders in the family oppose its use. If we are not careful, our Murong family's century-old foundation will be destroyed." Murong Chuixue said.
"Hegemony, don't you use hegemony? Then go to hell and ask those elders to go to Jiangcheng and die for me. Why bother bothering me..."
Murong Duanqiao stood up, hugged his two concubines, and walked towards the back hall.
Murong Chuixue sighed deeply helplessly. When he encountered such a father who did not know how to make progress, he really had no choice. If the head of the family was not his biological father, perhaps Murong Chuixue would have rebelled long ago.
At this time, a young man came in and looked at Murong Chuixue who stood up from the ground. He smiled contemptuously, then pretended to be extremely concerned, walked to Murong Chuixue and said: "Brother, when did you come back?
Why don't you tell me so that I can prepare a banquet for you to take care of you."
Murong Chuixue glanced at him, turned around and walked outside, ignoring him at all.
This young master was born to Murong Duanqiao's concubine, and his name was Murong Yuhan. He was known for being cruel and ruthless, and he was also the most powerful competitor for the next head of the Murong family.
Seeing Murong Chuixue leaving, Murong Yuhan immediately walked towards the back hall.
"Father, Yuhan is willing to implement your plan."
"Okay, go ahead. As long as you get things done, I will let you be the deputy head of the family."
"Yes, thank you father for your trust."
Murong Yuhan was lying on the ground, his face full of excitement.
According to the rules of the Murong family, the deputy head of the family is equivalent to the prince of the Murong family. Once the head of the family dies or something happens, the deputy head of the family will immediately take over the position of head of the family. (To be continued)