Vol 6 Chapter 451: Fucking family

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Murong Feng is already angry to the extreme.
The eyes are full of murderousness, and they can't stand it for a moment.
He got married, and the limelight was taken up by Qin Tian. He shot and killed Yi Chen. The strength of the show made everyone shocked. From the beginning to the present, there are still people talking about Qin Tian instead of him. The anger of the heart is with Qin. A few words broke out in a few days.
In addition, Murong Yao’s loud slap in the face of the public is like pouring oil on the fire, and the anger bursts and bursts in his heart.
Qin Tian stood in the same place.
Like a smile, looking at Murong Feng, as long as he dares to move, Qin Tian has an excuse to blatantly shoot, this attack does not kill him, but also let him recover a few years, wait for him, I am afraid that the White Tigers have perished It is.
"Miscellaneous stuff!"
Murong Yao's face passed through the cold glamour of a raging anger, and instantly slammed it up.
"Snapped!"
It was also a loud slap in the face, and Murong Feng hit the Venus directly and could not find the North.
"father……"
Murong Feng hangs his mouth in his mouth, and he hates Murong Yao in his eyes. He doesn't know why his father helped Qin Tian, ​​and didn't help him. His heart hated it, and waited for him to worry, a girl in the hall quickly rushed. When I came out, I thought of Murong Yao’s chest without any warning.
"Who made you beat my son?"
"Why do you hit my son?"
Murong was so angry that she couldn't stand it when Mu Rongyao first played Murong Feng. Now playing again, she can't stand it anymore, rushing up desperately, directly revealing her distressed eyes. Looking at the red and swollen cheeks of Murong Feng, once again roared: "Mu Rongyao, I tell you, try to beat my son again, I am desperate with you."
now.
Murong completely disregarded the image and even ignored the consequences of her words.
Everyone is dumbfounded.
All staring at Murong, and looking at Murong Yao, completely messy.
I really don't understand what it is all about.
Murong Yao’s face changed again. Not long distances of several white tiger elders are also full of doubts, can not help but want to ask a clear understanding, but there are so many people present, the ugliness can not be promoted. In the end, I still endured it.
I secretly thought that I must figure out what is going on.
In addition to Murong Yao, Murong Feng's face is also changing.
Murong is his aunt, but also his biological mother. All of this is the hatred in his heart, and because of this combination, he is born with a disability, can not do everything, and the hatred in his heart has never disappeared. It was suppressed for a while.
"The sister, there is something to wait to say." Murong Yao suppressed the anger.
What happened today. The White Tigers have lost their lives.
The old ancestors were killed and the scandals were shaken out. All this is what Murong Yao never thought. The development of the matter has been out of his control. He now wants to find a hole in the hole, but he can't. He is the patriarch of the Baihu people.
The landlord plan is still waiting for him to execute.
Thought of this, his face returned to normal, watching Qin Tiandao: "Qin brothers, the child will be handed over to you first, I hope you will protect her, the marriage will be postponed, and I hope everyone will come to drink wine again."
"Mu Rong's owner, he left."
"Fell."
......
When such a scandal occurs, anyone is too embarrassed to stay, and if they don’t leave, they’re afraid they can’t help but laugh out. The white tigers with the infinite scenery, the admirable Baihu’s long-term private life is so messy, everything is done, it’s simply Wonderful.
Qin Tian also did not want to stay more, went to the side of Meng Qi, and gently said: "Go!"
Meng Qi’s nephew didn’t think much. She immediately followed Qin Tian’s body and went out. She was not willing to stay in the White Tiger Palace for a moment. She would go crazy after waiting for her, thinking about waiting for the end of the battle. Qin Tian left Shenwu City and she knew about this life.
When she walked to the hall and looked at Qin Tian's eyes, she longed for Qin Tian to take her away, but she couldn't, she couldn't just care for herself. Now she is blatantly leaving the White Tiger Palace, she is not willing to stay for a moment.
"Hey..."
Murong Feng's soft voice, called directly to make people goose bumps, listening to the eardrum is cracked quickly, a seven-foot man, the voice is more than a woman, a woman who thinks of the combination of many people have already guessed Murong Feng Why is it like this?
Meng Qi’s head did not return.
Murong Feng’s eyes immediately became sinister, looking at Qin Tian’s back, his fists clenched tightly, his eyes picked up, and then he glanced at Murong Yao and strode toward the backyard.
"Front,,"
"Front,,"
Murong immediately chased up, she was too lazy to take care of the White Tigers, her heart only Murong Feng, as for the rest of the mind.
Less than half an hour later, the crowd quickly dispersed.
The original white tiger king's house became very cold and clear, a grand marriage became the funeral of the ancestors, not only that, but also shakes out the ugly thing of Murong Yao, and suddenly blasted the pot in Shenwucheng.
The reputation of the White Tigers has plummeted and it seems to have been hit hard overnight.
"Murong Yao, we are waiting for your explanation..."
"What is the matter?"
"Don't you say that Murong Feng's mother has already died? How did it become the son of Murong, Murong is your sister, how can you make such a thing? The face of the Baihu people is simply throwing you away. It is."
"Where do you let us go to these old faces?"
"Oh, the door is unfortunate..."
......
Several white tigers and elders sighed heavily. Compared with the death of their ancestors, they were more concerned about the reputation of the Baihu people. The Baihu people stood proud for hundreds of millions of years. The fall of the immortal and supreme power of the district is not very big for the family. It was only the image that was erected for hundreds of millions of years because the incident completely collapsed.
"Hey!"
Murong Yao slammed down, and the bluestone floor under the knee broke directly into several pieces, and his eyes were dignified. Incomparably serious, said: "Every uncle, Yaoer brings shame to the White Tigers, and the death is not enough. Only what Yao has done is for the White Tiger Protoss."
"For the White Tiger Protoss, it’s good to say, is it just what you called for the White Tiger Protoss?"
"At the beginning we believed that you gave the position of the patriarch to you, but you let us down."
......
After a painful apprehension, Murong Yao did not have any rebuttal. After they finished speaking, he said: "The blood of the white tiger is getting thinner and thinner, and it has evolved for hundreds of millions of years. The power of the white tiger blood can not be compared with the ancestors. In order to ensure the purity of Baihu's blood, I have to combine with the sisters, in order to create a pure white tiger blood. You also saw the achievements of Fenger, the reason why he cultivated so quickly because his blood in the body is pure, inspired The power is very strong, and his current bloodline fit has reached 90%. After a while, he will be able to reach another level."

The fit is 90%?

"how is this possible?"
"The ancestor's fit can only reach 80%. Is Murong Feng's blood so pure?"
"What a joke?"
......
No one believes, the blood of the four gods contains extremely powerful forces. The concentration of blood and the fit of the body reaches a certain extent. The power released is extremely terrifying. From the beginning, Murong Yao was planning.
The growth of Murong Feng made him see hope.
The leader of the younger generation. This is just a appearance, in fact, his cultivation is to the point of extreme horror.
The sound is not long. They looked at Murong Yao’s serious eyes, and his heart was faint. Immediately, the anger of the heart also disappeared a lot, and the bloodline fit reached 90%. Only the Baihu ancestors could reach it.
The 90% fit indicates that it is a peerless genius and a genius who can keep pace with the ancestors of the White Tigers.
a long time.
Murong Yao once again said: "The end of the battle of the Tianbang is the battle for the king. This is the opportunity for the Baihu people to wait for hundreds of millions of years. The advantage of the sacred world in the ten worlds is extremely obvious. Once the landlord becomes the king of the world, then the holy The seat of the Lord of the World is empty..."
Before waiting for him to finish, the four elders were shocked. Looking at Murong Yao, he was shocked. "You want to..."
Murong Yao interrupted for the first time: "I don't think, I must let the Baihu people become the lord of the Holy Land. This is the dream of our Baihu people for generations. As long as they become the Lord of the Holy Land, they possess all the resources of the Holy Land and dominate. The sacred world is nothing but a blink of an eye."
"it is good."
"it is good."
......
The four elders blinked and gave a sharp glow, and they were excited.
As Murong Yao said, the Lord of the Holy Land has always been pursued by the Baihu people for generations. Now, the best chance is to be seized. As long as Yi Yi becomes the king of the world, the new leader must be in the sacred world. Born in the hegemon.
If the White Tigers achieve good results in the battle for the king, it is very likely that they will become the next lord of the Holy Land.
Murong Yao’s eyes are exceptionally firm.
Everything he did was for the White Tiger Protoss, and he believed that the dreams of the White Tigers would be realized.
When the White Tigers became the Lord of the Holy Land, who would dare to offend them?
Who dares to talk about them?
In the event of a big event, Murong Yao firmly believes that he can complete it.

Furong Garden.
"Thank you."
"Hey,,,"
Meng Qi's nephew gently cried, from the moment he walked out of the White Tiger Palace, his heart pressed against the mountain and suddenly became loose. The whole person became very relaxed, and he wanted to escape the cage bird~EbookFREE.me~Feeling To freedom.
She knew in her heart that everything happened at night was for Qin Tian, ​​for her.
I am very grateful, I do not know how to return.
Qin Tian smiled lightly and said: "Thank you, you are fine, let me marry the pervert, I really don't trust."
I glanced at the suppressed expression of Meng Qi’s nephew, and then said: "If you want to cry, cry out loud, it will be better."
"Hey,,,"
"Oh wow, wow,,"
Immediately.
Meng Qi’s nephew was desperate, and the flood discharges generally cried out loudly, tears streaming, crying tears, and all the depression in the past decade cried out...
Suddenly.
Qin Tian’s heart is faintly painful.
(To be continued)