Chapter 594 You Must Be Pleasing to the Young Master

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Chapter 594 You must be pleasing to the young master

In the depths of an extremely vast mountain range, there is a huge palace complex, which exudes an extremely gloomy and indifferent atmosphere.

Walking here, as if being stared at by countless cold eyes, you will feel extremely uncomfortable.

The towering old trees and dense water vapor gave people an extremely depressing feeling, and even the air was filled with bloody murderous aura.

Among the palaces, in a palace that is not majestic and majestic, there are two figures sitting in the hall.

One of them was tall and tall, about fifty years old, wearing a golden robe, with a face like a knife, exuding the majesty of a superior, extremely domineering, and exuding an extremely violent aura on him.

The other person was a thin old man in a black robe. His skin was wrinkled like dead wood, his eyes were sunken, and there was a kind of radiance.

"Elder Ghost, you came to me today, did you finish the job?" the man in the golden robe laughed.

"Elder Lei, I'm sorry, let him run away again. This time, all the eighteen assassins we sent at the late stage of the Warlord Realm were killed." The old man in black robes, Elder Ghost, sighed.

Elder Lei, a man in a golden robe heard the words, his face darkened, and he said a little unhappy: "Elder Ghost, Lei doesn't care how many people you send, I don't want the process, as long as the result, I came for the reputation of Yan Luo Mansion, more than three months Wow, you can't even kill a remnant of the middle period of the War Emperor!"

"Elder Lei, we are old acquaintances. When has I, Guiwumen, let you down? But if you kill a person at the Emperor of War, you can't send out the Emperor of War, right?" Elder Ghost frowned, feeling very unhappy with Elder Lei The attitude is quite tit-for-tat.

Sure enough, upon hearing Elder Gui Wumen's words, Elder Lei's tone instantly softened: "Elder Ghost, please give me a price, what is the price for dispatching the Zhandi killer? I, Lei Jiu, won't even be able to pay for this soul stone." rise."

"Elder Lei, since you are so confident, why don't you eradicate this remnant yourself?" Gui Wumen said unhurriedly, with a playful look on the corner of his mouth.

Hearing this, Elder Lei, Lei Jiu's face became gloomy, as if the words of Ghost Wumen had poked his sore spot.

"No matter what, I just want to kill this remnant. My Lei family can afford all the price." Lei Jiu took a deep breath, stood up suddenly, and said loudly.

"Don't worry, I, Yan Luo Mansion, will hunt down to the end for the sake of reputation." Gui Wumen said with a faint smile, "Elder Lei, then I won't send you off."

"Huh!" Lei Jiu snorted coldly, and walked towards the door.

When Lei Jiu disappeared, the smile on Gui Wumen's face froze in an instant, his expression became extremely cold, and he said coldly: "Lei family, if you want to blame, you can blame your own cruelty back then. The government will not lose a future killer!"

Gui Wumen walked to the door, looked at the dark sky, and said: "It's not that I, Yan Luofu, don't want to attack with all my strength, but I dare not move him with all my strength, Murong Ye, hey..."

Sighing, Gui Wumen suddenly disappeared into the palace.

Three days have passed since Xiao Fan entered the small space of the secret realm, the Xiao Family Mansion in Xiaocheng.

In a courtyard, Crazy Wolf and Shadow Wind were discussing martial arts. Suddenly, with a creak, the door opened, and a skinny figure came out.

The skinny figure was naturally Murong Xue. After Crazy Wolf brought him back, he kept leaving him in the yard. Crazy Wolf approached Xiao Fan, but Xiao Fan didn't bother to talk to him, and completely let Murong Xue fend for himself.

Under the repeated begging of Crazy Wolf and Xiao Jin, Xiao Fan finally had no choice but to stabilize his injury. After waiting for several days, Murong Xueshou finally woke up, but his body was very weak.

"Want to leave again? The door is over there, please go ahead." Crazy Wolf glanced at Murong Xue lightly, then ignored him.

Murong Xue is very arrogant, Crazy Wolf appreciates his arrogance, but he is even more displeased with Murong Xue's rudeness.

"Thank you for saving your life." To Mad Lang's surprise, Murong Xue didn't leave, but cupped his hands at Mad Lang.

"It's not me who saved you, and I don't have the strength to save you." Crazy Wolf doesn't buy it very much, aren't you very proud, continue to be proud and show me?

Yingfeng was silent at the side, quietly looking at Murongxue, his smooth and fair face revealed sharp-edged sternness, his dark and deep eyes were as black as gemstones, and there was a sense of sharpness and vicissitudes.

A head of thick black hair draped over his shoulders, hanging down like a waterfall, and his slender figure stood upright like a proud pine, giving people a very crisp and neat feeling.

The original blood-stained white robe has been replaced with an ordinary long robe, but it is still difficult to hide his dusty temperament. It can be seen that he should be very strict with himself.

Murong Xue looked at the two with embarrassment on her face, she didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Murong Xue, right? My name is Yingfeng, come and sit down." Yingfeng broke the calm with a dry cough.

Murong Xue hesitated for a while, but finally took a step, walked to the stone table, but did not sit down, looked at the mad wolf and said: "Can you show me the brother who saved me that day?"

"Brothers are not called casually, and not everyone can become the son's brother." Crazy Wolf smiled indifferently, but he was a little curious in his heart.

Isn't this Murong Xue very arrogant? Why are you suddenly so humble now?

"That's right, not everyone can become the son's brother." Regarding this point, Yingfeng also deeply agreed, and said: "Your injury, the son can be cured, but he may not be able to heal you. If you want to treat your injuries, I advise you to go to other places quickly."

Murong Xue's face turned ugly for a while, and she was slightly angry, but finally she took a deep breath and endured it. He was very aware of the injuries in his body. After fleeing for three months, he was exhausted.

If it wasn't for the support of that will, he might have died long ago, and going to other people may not be able to cure his illness, not to mention, he saw Xiao Fan suppress his injury with a single shot.

Such methods, in Murong Xue's view, are completely miraculous skills.

Gritting her teeth, Murong Xue said again: "I don't know what conditions he needs to help, but no matter what the conditions are, I will agree."

"Are you willing to let you become the son's thug?" Yingfeng smiled lightly.

"Thugs?" Murong Xue's face froze, she shook her head and said, "I'm a person who can easily lead to murder."

"Oh, you are also afraid of hurting others." Yingfeng found that Murong Xue was not as lonely as she imagined, at least she would consider others.

Crazy Wolf was also slightly surprised, and thought to himself: "It can make him give up his arrogance, it seems that he is also a person who bears blood and deep hatred, and this will has always supported him."

"Well, if you want the young master to heal your wounds, I will also show you the way." Crazy Wolf thought for a while.

"What?" Murong Xue asked without hesitation.

"First of all, you must let the young master look at you pleasingly." Crazy Wolf said very solemnly.