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Qifengping is a place name and is also the base of China Hongxing Group. Speaking of Hongxing Group, although it is not among the five major groups in China, its comprehensive strength in various aspects is almost the same as those five major groups, and it also plays an important position in the Chinese financial world. However, compared with its position in the financial world, Qifengping is even more famous in the ancient martial arts world. The reason is that there is no such thing as this Qifengping, which has lived in this ancient martial arts world for generations, a family that cannot be forgotten by the ancient martial arts world - the Murong Family.

In China's splendid history for thousands of years, there have been countless brilliant families, but in the end most of the families disappeared in the torrent of history and gradually forgotten by the world. However, things in the world are not absolute. Although they have experienced several ups and downs, some families occasionally survive. The Murong family in Qifengping is one of the lucky ones. After hundreds of years of ups and downs, the Murong family still stands proudly on Qifengping and is one of the four ancient martial arts masters.

Looking at this famous family in the ancient martial arts world, who always claimed to be calm, I jumped a few times with my heart, "Siyu, Brother Leng is here, Brother Leng will not retreat, and will not give up easily. If you wait for me, I will come soon."

Stepping on the neat stone steps, I walked step by step towards the building complex that was looming in the clouds and mists. It was my destination this time - the Murong Family, and it was called Yunmeng Villa by the ancient martial arts world.

Suddenly, four figures popped up in front of me, blocking my way. Judging from his skills when he appeared, he should be a martial artist, but his cultivation is still shallow, and it is okay to deceive ordinary people. In my eyes, it is nothing.

Looking around, the four of them are burly and have a tough face. The momentum is really that true. It is indeed a bit of a trick for the Murong family to become one of the four ancient martial arts masters.

The main purpose of this time is to come to see Siyu, so I naturally don’t want to be troublesome. For this reason, I smiled slightly and said with the most common etiquette in Guwuli, "Hello, four brothers, please inform me, and I will say that my Eastern Emperor Leng Xinghun visits Brother Murong Zhan."

He looked me up and down, and after a while, a big man said coldly, "Where is the prayer?"

Wishing? Damn it, what's the age? The Murong family actually makes things like worshiping. The ancient family has a lot of trouble. Damn it. How could I think of what kind of worshiping me when I came here? Now, where do I ask me to do this?

With apologized smile, I rarely said in a low voice, "I'm sorry to all four, because I came in a hurry, so I can't help this prayer. As long as I tell Brother Murong Zhan my name, I don't think he will blame you."

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense. If you don't have a visit, please go down the mountain without a visit. Do you think this place is, not anyone can come. My young master is very busy. We won't bother him. Let's go!" Before I finished speaking, a big man became impatient and waved his fist. It seemed that if I didn't leave, he would drive me away. Damn it, it's so good to see the King of Hell, and it's hard to deal with the little ghost. I didn't expect that my Leng Xinghun would be driven one day.

Suppressing the anger in my heart, I still said with a smile, "Four brothers, please help me. If I have something to do, I just need to inform you. Please." As I said, I took two steps forward and stuffed a stack of banknotes into the hands of a big man. This method was taught by Fatty. In his words, wealth can help the gods. If you encounter difficulties, as long as you have money to enlighten the Tao, everything will be OK.

Just when I thought everything was OK, the man who got the money suddenly sank and shouted angrily, "Bastard, I actually want to use money to bribe us. Damn it. It seems that if you don't give me some, I really don't know that Prince Ma has three eyes." As he said that, he swung his big fist and greeted me in the face. Damn, you can hit me as soon as you say it. After all, you are a trainee, and you are too unfair to be virtuous.

It’s useless to know that being soft is not good. It’s really good for people to be bullied, and horses to be ridden by people. I think what a breeze is like for me, Leng Xinghun, is still the pleasure of being a villain.

My head tilted slightly, and my right hand hit the four of them at a speed that was hard to detect with my naked eyes. Then I bypassed the four and continued to move forward. As I walked a few steps, a scream came from behind. Humph, if it weren't for Siyu's face, I wouldn't have just touched them gently, but it would be inevitable that I would have been lying in bed for half a month.

With the precedent, I almost rushed up all the way. Although I knew that this was not good and would make the Murong family unable to get out of the stage, this is my Leng Xinghun's personality. Unless I can knock me down, I will dodge it.

After I sent out the fifth batch of six guys who made nunchakus, Murong Zhan and Shan Ruoxia arrived in a hurry and looked at the six people who were suffering and mourning on the ground, and they were both amazed and laughed.

"Brother Leng, since you are coming to my Yunmeng Villa, why didn't you notify me earlier? I can go down the mountain to pick you up." Kuang Feng was so angry. These guys have been doing so for too long, and their eyes have not been polished. They don't even know the most basic people. They dare to make things difficult for those who are afraid of themselves. It seems that this time, they have to train them well. Not everyone can bully them. If you offend this evil star, you don't even know how you die.

After shaking his hands, I said indifferently, "Forget it, just act like exercise. But, violently, the scenery in Qifengping is really good along the way. It is indeed a good place to cultivate your mind."

Hearing my words, Qianbang felt that bad. He looked at the six people who were still unable to afford the ground. Alas, these six people are well-known in the ancient martial arts world. Even if the six of them join forces to compete with top-notch players, they can support at least hundreds of tricks. But, alas, I didn't expect that in the eyes of others, it was just a sports movement. This time, the Murong family was really embarrassed. I hope my grandfather didn't know about this, otherwise it would be troublesome.

"Haha, Brother Leng, there are many places to enjoy in Qifengping. Let's go, I'll take you to have a walk." As he said that, he led me to the villa. Before leaving, he did not forget to wink at Chixia. Chixia, who understood it, immediately nodded with knowledge, and then he was busy dealing with the aftermath.

Fury has a deep affection for the place where my family has lived for hundreds of years. Along the way, Fury talked endlessly, as if every tree and every stone had its touching story. I really didn't expect Fury to have the talent to tell the story. I was relished when I heard it. Before I knew it, the gate of Yunmeng Villa was already in front of me.

"Xinghun, welcome to my Murong family. Let's take you in. The scenery inside is even more beautiful." The violent feeling of being unsatisfied was walking. In just a short mountain road, the distance between us seemed to be much closer.

Suddenly, I stopped and saw my inexplicable actions, and said violently and puzzledly, "What's wrong? Star Soul."

With a smile, I said lightly, "It's nothing. I really didn't expect that you, the Murong family, are so serious about me, as a little person."

Hearing my words, his violent face changed drastically. At this moment, the door that was originally closed suddenly opened wide, and the group rushed out quickly. His light body and agile skills were not comparable to those of the minions at the foot of the mountain. Conservatively, everyone should be a second-rate master in the world, and several of them had reached the first-class level.

"Uncle San, are you?" Seeing such a scene, Kuangfeng knew it was going to be bad. It was not someone else who came out, but Siyu's father, Kuangfeng's third uncle Murong Piao, and he led the treasure of the village. The seven-star sword formation that the Murong family relied on for hundreds of years. For hundreds of years, there have been countless masters who have been defeated in this formation. Although Murong Piao led this time not the strongest group of the Murong family, the group is also the top five in the Murong family ranking list, which is not a joke.

Shaking his head slightly, Murong Piao smiled bitterly and said, "There is no way. Dad already knows that he asked me to bring someone out to greet him. You also know his temper, but don't worry, Dad didn't ask me to bring the armor group out, so he means he hasn't made up his mind yet. Don't worry, it's okay."

There was no choice but to retreat to the side. He had always been calm and didn't know what to do now. He was very clear about his grandfather's personality. Leng Xinghun's actions just now were the most taboo thing for his grandfather. The grandfather who got angry was very scary, and Leng Xinghun's personality was, alas, what should we do?

Ignoring the violent side, Murong Piao turned his head and looked at me. Looking at the calm young man in front of him, I don’t know if it was because of Love House or Wu or Ling for other reasons, Murong Piao nodded slightly, without any anger.

"Leng Xinghun, I have been famous for you for a long time. I didn't expect to meet you under such circumstances today. I really don't know if you should be happy or unhappy?"

When I saw the middle-aged man who was extremely elegant in front of me, I seemed to see Siyu's shadow. Judging from the violent name he just now, the other party should be the violent third uncle, Siyu's father, Murong Piao, who is really kind as his name, and he really feels like he is floating.

For Siyu's father, I have to know etiquette. The information I got from Thunder Ting is counted in the old-fashioned Murong family. Murong Piao's thinking is open enough, and sometimes he can talk to the brute force. Thunder and others will talk to them, otherwise their life will be even more difficult.

"Hello, senior, I'm Leng Xinghun. I was offended just now. Please don't be disgusted by it. Xinghun is here to avenge him." After saying that, I bowed deeply and had an extremely respectful attitude.

Nodded with satisfaction, Murong Piao said, "I probably know the matter, you don't need to explain it, but rules are rules. Without rules, you won't be able to make a square radius. The head of the family has already spoken. As long as you can pass this Seven-Star Sword Formation, you can enter the Murong family, otherwise you can only ask you to go back."

All of the words have been mentioned. I know that it depends on strength now. Strength in the ancient martial arts world is the truth, and everything else is fake.
Chapter completed!