A man whose upper body was naked and whose lower body was a pair of shorts appeared in front of Murong Jianghe.
He was covered with bronze muscles above all kinds of wounds, large and small.
A fierce beast-like aura was constantly emanating from his surroundings.
Murong Hai’s gaze slowly opened.
A glint of cold light flashed in his eyes.
The original Murong Jianghe looked at Murong Hai’s body stiffened.
As if it had not been active for many years.
Murong Hai’s body emitted a sound like fried beans.
Crackling sounds resounded on Murong Hai’s body.
“Jiang He, what’s happening?”
Murong Hai’s gaze looked towards Murong Jianghe.
The voice was calm and steady, like a giant tiger that had just awakened.
“Martial Union Zhen Yue Amba*sador Lin Mo hit up, now only you have to make a move”
The majestic rain washed over Murong Hai’s body, as if it was washing his body.
Hearing Murong Jianghe’s words, Murong Hai suddenly looked stunned.
“People from the Martial Union, is it and two?”
More than thirty years ago Murong Hai had become the Martial Alliance’s leader when he was in his twenties.
But later on, in order to climb to a higher realm of the martial dao, he chose to close the door to death.
“How long has pa*sed now?”
Murong Hai looked at Murong Jianghe and inquired.
“Big brother, more than thirty years have pa*sed ……”
Looking at the marks left by the years on Murong Jianghe’s body, emotion flashed in Murong Hai’s eyes.
“Jianghe, you’re getting old.”
Although he, Murong Hai, was a martial arts nerd.
But for Murong Jianghe this brother also still have some feelings of existence.
Murong Jianghe was silent after hearing Murong Hai’s words.
Yes, he has long been old.
No more youthful bravado and chivalry.
The current oneself, if there is enough interest, probably will even be able to sacrifice their own son, right?
Murong Hai’s eyes looked ahead as if he saw through the rain curtain the members of the Martial Union surrounding the Murong family’s door.
“I don’t know what’s happening, but.”
“Jiang He, you have changed.”
Murong Hai walked straight past Murong Jianghe.
With the force of his toes, the whole person instantly resembled a cannonball and directly ejected.
Only one sentence was left on the hilltop of the hill.
“No matter what happens this time, I will help you deal with it.”
“But you …… take care of yourself.”
Above the top of the empty hill, Murong Jianghe stood there lost in thought.
Immediately afterwards, he broke out into a laughter that looked like a madman.
“Hahahaha, Murong Hai, do you think you’re heroic?”
“I lived in your shadow for the first half of my life, and now you’re going to cover me with a shadow for the second half of my life!”
“Hahahaha, all go to hell, all go to hell!”
This Murong Jianghe, who was known as the Murong family’s absolute wise man and the reincarnation of Zhuge.
Today, he was completely transformed into a madman by Murong Hai’s words.
……
“Look, it’s coming.”
The entrance to the Murong family’s ancestral home.
Lin Mo, who was holding a black umbrella, said to Murong Zhou, who was standing in the rain.
In the distance, among the rooftops, a person came flying across.
The figure is overbearing, each step on top of the roof instantly rushed to a large distance.
Murong state also saw the figure in the distance, his face showed bitterness.
The Murong family martial arts have such a high level of skill there is only one person.
Hai Fang City Martial Union President, Murong family head Murong Hai!
The Murong Hai, who was wearing only a pair of shorts, jumped down.
Standing quietly at the entrance of the Murong family’s ancestral home.
The face of He Er, who was standing beside Lin Mo, changed.
Carefully, he said to Lin Mo.
“My lord, this person is the president of the Martial Alliance as well as the head of the Murong family, Murong Hai!”
“Back then, he chose to close his death in order to climb to the peak of the martial dao.”
“Now it is estimated that he was shouted out of seclusion by that b*****d Murong Jianghe.”