Chapter 105 One Move Dizzy
Murong Guang's voice was like a thunderb of the blue. Murong Chengwen was speechless and opened his mouth, just like a duck strangled by the neck. That look is not sad or ridiculous.
"What?" Murong Guang waited at this moment. He shook the agreement in his hand and said with a smile, "What, is it possible that Chengwen has forgotten our clan rules? Our Murong family stipulates that family members are not allowed to fight privately. However, whenever there is a problem that can't be solved, private guards can be allowed to fight, and more importantly, after one party makes a duel request, unless the other party has no private escort at all, it must be accepted!"
"You, you..." Murong Cheng's literary seven orifices, pointed to Murong Guang with trembling fingers and said in a trembling voice, "You have been calculating me since before. You know that I don't have a personal guard and can't be blackmailed by you. That's why you put on such a trap and let me drill in!"
"Don't say such a bad thing!" When Murongguang saw Murong Chengwen's lost heart, he didn't mention the pride in his heart. The Murong family is strict, one of which clearly shows that the Murong family is divided into four branches, and the patriarch does not oppose the four branches fighting against each other.
But there are two prerequisites, one is that it cannot affect the overall situation. No matter how deep the hatred between several branches is, they must be single-minded and united in the face of foreign enemies.
Secondly, it is against intergenerational hatred. For example, Murong Guang killed Murong Chengwen today. Murong Chengwen's elders are absolutely not allowed to revenge. Unless Murong Chengwen's family is about the same age as Murong Chengwen and has the same generation, it will be in line with the rules.
This clan rule undoubtedly preserves the excellent bloodline of the Murong family to a large extent. It seems that those who can be designed to kill them are mediocre and stupid. Even if they die, there is no pity. On the contrary, it is the kind that can design people to die alive and worth protecting.
But even if they are really geniuses, they should have enough time to grow up. If the elders who have practiced for hundreds of years more than them, even the geniuses will definitely die again, so this is the emergence of the above-mentioned ethnic rules.
Murong Guang, who has no worries about the future, as an elite of this generation, has long wanted to fight against Murong Chengwen of his generation, but he suffered from no chance.
Murong Chengwen can step into the virtual world at a young age like Murong Guang, and his talent is absolutely not bad. But when it comes to wisdom, I'm afraid that a hundred Murong Chengwen is not as good as a Murong Guang.
Although Murong Chengwen adheres to the hatred of the elders against Murong Guang in the house all day long, he does not think how bad Murong Guang's branch is. After all, those are all about their fathers. No matter how much Murong Guang's lineage is, they will not take action against him across generations.
It is also for this reason that although Murong Chengwen's elders and Murong Guang's elders have almost staged full martial arts in the city every day, he is still healthy and has not grown up with a trace of grievance. So far, he didn't feel how deep the hatred between the two branches was.
And now, he finally understands and knows. However, it was too late. He had jumped into Murong Guang's good trap. Twenty-three-grade spiritual stone can't be mobilized by such a small role as him at all.
You should know that he just hired Yang Huang, and he only offered five three-grade spiritual stones for three years. Now Murong Guang directly moved out of a gambling fight, but the chip is 20 pieces of three-grade spiritual stone, and it is the kind of gambling that he can never refuse.
Now Murong Chengwen has no idea, but hates the owner who made this rule. Because not only Murong Chengwen knows, but I'm afraid that everyone in the whole unknown city knows it. Murong Guang was surrounded by a private bodyguard who opened the light with half a step.
Although the half-step opening of the light can only be counted as the upper middle and lower reaches in the nameless city, in Murong Chengwen's view, this is definitely a disaster. Because he just recruited two guards, one is to peep at the peak of the Dharma realm, and the other is even worse, only to peep at the beginning of the Dharma realm!
This is obviously a must-lose battle. He lost twenty-three spiritual stones in one breath. Murong Chengwen can imagine the storm he will face. Not only come to the city, but also to the interior of their department.
"So that's it!" Although Yang Huang did not know much about the rules in the city, he had Bai Xiu's explanation. He still reluctantly understood what the situation was now.
But after learning everything, he only had a feeling, that is, he wanted to laugh. Because Yang Huang thought that Murongguang had some shocking conspiracy, but he didn't expect that after such a big circle, it was for such a ridiculous reason.
Yang Huang is almost sure that even if he succeeds and returns to their house full of pots, he will never get any appreciation, but will only get a drop from their elders. What's more, with Yang Huang now, his plan is impossible to realize it!
"Don't worry too much about Brother Chengwen!" Murong Guang laughed again and said, "Well, brother, I won't bully you. Give you a month, and in the next month, you can choose any time to compare. You can't say that I won't take care of you, brother!"
"One month?" A glimmer of hope that Murong Chengwen had just ignited disappeared again. For a month, even if Yang Huang eats the elixir as fried beans every day, Yang Huang can be forcibly promoted to the virtual world at most. But the virtual world and the half-step light are simply different. How can we win?
"enough!" At this time, Yang Huang knew that he could not wait any longer. He smiled and came forward: "It doesn't take a month or a week. It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun. I think it's now!"
"Now?" Murong Guang and Murong Chengwen were stunned together, as if they were directly stunned by the bold Yang Huang in front of them. However, Murong Guang, who was proud of the spring breeze, first came to his senses and only heard him laugh and say, "Well, it's really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers. I will satisfy you!" After saying that, Murong Guang clapped his hands, and then only heard a sound of breaking the sky. A moment later, a gloomy middle-aged man appeared beside Murong Guang.
He glanced at it. After Yang Huang in front of him realized that their cultivation was not as good as himself, he saluted Murong Guang slightly and said, "Master Guang, are you looking for me?"
"That's right!" Murong Guang said carelessly, "Lu Yin, I have raised you for more than a year. Today, I finally found a good job for you. This teenager who peeped at the peak of the Dharma realm is called Yang Huang. It's my brother Chengwen's personal bodyguard. Now we both bet on 20 three-grade spiritual stones and want you two to win or lose. Get ready!"
"Oh?" Lu Yin seemed to hear something extremely ridiculous. He looked at Yang Huang with a playful expression and said, "I don't know where this little brother is, but I know the danger of this test. Why don't you just admit defeat? I beg the young master to let you live!" Although Lu Yin spoke with harmony, Yang Huang clearly felt that the spiritual power in his body had begun to run along a mysterious trajectory.
Between the spiritual agitation, a cold breath came. Looking at the layers of white frost under Lu Yin's feet, it actually froze all the ground within three feet around him.
This hand caused the bodyguards around him to take a cold breath and quickly retreated one after another for fear of affecting the fish in the pond. These guards are just a practice of peeping into the realm of law. In their opinion, Lu Yin's ability to play such a trick is already an affirmation of his strength.
"I repeat, it's not too late to admit defeat. Otherwise, the picture of our battle will be displayed in the city. Not only did you lose face, but also affected your teacher's humiliation. You have thought about it!" Although Lu Yin was well prepared, he still did not give up convincing Yang Huang. This does not mean that Lu Yin is a good man, afraid of hurting Yang Huang. But because he knows that Yang Huang and Yang Huang have teachers behind each other.
If he and Yang Huang will live in this unknown city for a lifetime, there will naturally be no problem. Even if he killed Yang Huang, Murong Guang protected him from the wind and rain. But Lu Yin knew that he and Yang Huang were just temporary workers in the city.
Three years later, he will return to the world of cultivation on the ground. At that time, if the elder in Yang Huang's door knew that his apprentice who peeped at the Dharma was killed by Lu Yin, who opened half a step, would definitely take the opportunity to make trouble and even involve the whole division. This is not what he wants to see.
Even if it is a so-called fair duel, you are no longer on the side of reason, so Lu Yin has so much nonsense.
However, although Lu Yin is kind, Yang Huang does not appreciate it. He frowned slightly and spit out two words: "Noise!" Then Lu Yin only felt a sudden flower in front of him, but Yang Huang had moved.
Yang Huang's move is not small. Even Lu Yin, the most cultivated here, has not recovered. Lu Yin was just wondering how there could be such a fast speed to see the cultivation at the peak of the Dharma realm. The next moment, he saw that Yang Huang had slapped him on the chest. When Lu Yin was slapped up in the air, he finally came to his senses and was hit.
"Bang!" There was only a muffled sound, but Lu Yin had fallen heavily to the ground and raised a large area of dust. Yang Huang's palm suddenly exerted energy and did not instill much power except for the extremely fast speed. Therefore, although Lu Yin looked embarrassed, he did not suffer any harm.
However, Lu Yin fell to the ground heavily at this time and wanted to die. Just now, he was full of airs, persuading and encouraging spiritual power, forming frost on the ground. But now it seems that he is basically like a clown. Thinking of the ridicule he may encounter later, Lu Yin is so angry that he tilted his head and fainted!