Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 843 This is Crouching Dragon Mountain

"Don't! You...don't vent your anger on Qixi!" Hearing that Mu Liehuo wanted to kill Qixi, Uncle Zhong suddenly turned pale with fright, and screamed: "He doesn't know anything, what are you going to do to me!"

While struggling, Uncle Zhong's eyes wished to kill Mu Liehuo.

"Haha, Uncle Zhong, although this Qixi is not your own son, he grew up with you when he was young. Why, don't you want to part with it?" Mu Liehuo grinned grimly: "Since you are not willing to part with it, then obediently tell us what we want to know." Come out, so as not to suffer the pain of flesh and blood."

"You...you are despicable!" Uncle Zhong gave Qixi a deep look with a tragic face.

Qixi was held up by those Mu Liehuo's people, and she couldn't move at this time. Seeing that Uncle Zhong seemed to be a little loose, she shouted anxiously: "Uncle Zhong, don't listen to this guy's nonsense! He will kill me if he has the ability! Back then, the old housekeeper Before leaving, I said that the young master is a once-in-a-thousand-year cultivation prodigy. As long as the young master is alive and given enough time for him, our Wenren family will still rise. All of them who betrayed the Wenren family will all die!"

"Haha, haha, cultivating a genius?" Mu Liehuo seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke in the world: "Now, even if the abandoned child can live, he is only under 20 years old, right? Haha, in the entire cultivation world , what realm can the most genius achieve?"

Mu Liehuo glanced at Qixi playfully: "Oh, it seems that in the thousand-year history of cultivators, it is rare to be able to condense a bronze pill at the age of 20, right? Haha, with such ability, you still want to take revenge? Tsk tsk, little guy, You really take your young master seriously."

While talking, his eyes suddenly became dark and fierce: "Fuck, don't talk nonsense with me! Where is that abandoned son? Tell me now, I will spare you!"

Uncle Zhong closed his eyes deeply.

He also knew that Mu Liehuo was right.

No matter how strong a genius is, what realm can he reach now?
Cultivation is a journey against the current, and it is so easy to fight against the sky.

Even if Ye Tiantian has reached the extreme, at the age of 20, he has cultivated to the top of the golden core, right?
This level of cultivation, not to mention the rise of the entire Wenren family, is impossible even against Mu Liehuo in front of him.

"Okay, let me say, let me say..." Uncle Zhong knew that if he didn't say anything, based on his knowledge of Mu Liehuo, he would definitely kill Qixi by any means.

Although Qixi is not her own son, she has watched him grow up since she was a child, not like a son, but better than a son.

"Haha, it's like this earlier, wouldn't it be fine?" Seeing that Uncle Zhong had given in, Mu Liehuo laughed wildly and threw Uncle Zhong to the ground.

Qixi was also thrown on the ground.

Qixi got up quickly and threw herself on Uncle Zhong: "Uncle Zhong, are you alright?"

Uncle Zhong coughed twice, and shook his head: "Qixi, if you hear that people are mainly to blame, then blame me. If you have a chance to meet the old housekeeper, remember, I didn't mean it."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand, wanting to slap himself to death.

I would rather die than surrender.

Mu Liehuo didn't expect Uncle Zhong to commit suicide, his eyes froze for a moment, but it was too late to stop him.

Qixi was also shocked.

Just at this moment, a wolf howled.

Accompanied by the howling of wolves, a voice that seemed to come from the sky shouted: "Ah Zhong, you are so old, and you want to die at every turn. Back then, why did I entrust Wenren to you!"

Uncle Zhong's palm was only [-]cm away from his head.

Hearing this voice, Uncle Zhong's hand stopped suddenly.

There was a trace of light in his eyes.

The body trembled unconsciously.

After a while, Uncle Zhong seemed to remember just now, with tears streaming from his eyes, he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Old Butler, it's you, is it you?"

"Old butler?" Mu Liehuo frowned slightly, his whole body tensed up, and he immediately became vigilant.

Looking around, I soon saw a figure on the slope of the mountain.

The figure rode a huge blue wolf.

Qinglang was about the size of a tiger, with a fierce look in his eyes, walking towards this side step by step.

And the figure on Qinglang's back looks to be 80 or [-] years old, but his eyes are shining brightly, and his face has a calm and composed expression, as if everything in the world is just clouds in his eyes. Light and clear.

"Yes... it's the old housekeeper." The first time he saw the old man, Uncle Zhong was sure that that person was the old housekeeper.

Although I haven't seen him for 20 years, Uncle Zhong followed the old housekeeper when he was still a servant in Wenren's house.

Every word and deed of the old housekeeper had a great influence on him.

"Old housekeeper, you...you are finally here!" Uncle Zhong's voice was already a little choked up.

That person was none other than Ye Tian's master, Ye Jiulong.

Mu Liehuo had never met Ye Jiulong, but he had also heard about Ye Jiulong's deeds.

At the beginning, Mu Liehuo had just entered Wenren's family, and when he followed Wenren's family's third master, he also inquired a lot about Wenren's affairs.

It is said that although this Ye Jiulong is only a housekeeper of Wenren's family, his status is quite high, almost on an equal footing with the head of Wenren's family.

However, this Ye Jiulong doesn't know martial arts, but alchemy is second to none, no one can refuse.

Even if Wenren's family is mainly based on alchemy, the head of Wenren's family will often ask Ye Jiulong for advice.

It's just that as early as 20 years ago, Ye Jiulong suddenly disappeared, and no one knew he had gone.

Recently, Mu Liehuo learned from others that Ye Jiulong left Wenren's family and handed over the position of housekeeper to Uncle Zhong in order to protect and raise Wenren's illegitimate son, Ye Tian.

"You are Ye Jiulong?" Mu Liehuo stared at Ye Jiulong, waved his hand lightly, and his subordinates immediately dispersed, ready to attack Ye Jiulong at any time.

Seeing their nervousness, Ye Jiulong couldn't help laughing, and jumped off Qinglang's back: "I'm not even a cultivator, so why are you afraid of me?"

"Abolish him!" Mu Liehuo frowned, not talking nonsense at all, and ordered loudly to his subordinates.

Although this Ye Jiulong didn't have much cultivation, but he was so valued by Wenren's family, so he must have something to rely on.

Putting him there like this is always a hidden danger.

Moreover, since Ye Jiulong appeared, Ye Tian's whereabouts should be found out soon.

When Mu Liehuo's subordinates heard the words, they immediately swung the swords in their hands and rushed towards Ye Jiulong one after another.

Ye Jiulong didn't even move, just shook his head slightly: "Hey, you guys, you are so presumptuous. This is Wolong Mountain. I have stayed here for more than 20 years, and all the plants and trees are for my use. You still want to be here Arrogant?"

"Hehe, it seems that what you have heard about me is far from enough!"

(End of this chapter)