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Chapter 210 He Likes Me, This Beautiful Waste 87
Because of his excellent talent, Murong Xi is deeply doted on by the elders in his family.

But, after the age of ten.

But he started, often uncharacteristically.

Make some cruel acts that are not suitable for his age.

Even later, he likes to imprison beautiful women and beat them with a whip...

It's like what a rich businessman's guest did to a shark girl.

Murong Zhi had warned him several times in his calm state, "This is wrong, you can't follow suit..."

But Murong Zhi found out.

He doesn't seem to remember anything about his childhood.

He also didn't admit that he had injured those beautiful women till they were bleeding...

"Brother, I really didn't hurt them!"

"I didn't hurt them..."

"Brother, did I really... hurt them?"

"I did not do it on purpose……"

"I don't know why it happened..."

"Brother, am I a pervert?"

"No, I think, he's not me..."

"Brother, can you drive the pervert out of my body?"

"Why does he insist on living in the same body as me?"

"I'm a pervert...I'm just a pervert...Everyone is afraid of me and hates me..."
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Nan Wanyan frowned lightly, looking at the middle-aged man in front of her.

"So, Murong Xi in the two states do not recognize each other?"

Murong Zhi nodded, "Yes."

The girl pondered and said, "I still don't have a definite answer on how the talismans I can make will work for him."

Let her speak.

First, he took out all the spiritual talismans from the space and handed them all to him.

Murong Zhi raised his eyebrows, and took the pile of talismans.

"This……?"

"These are all the spiritual talismans on my body, enough to last for a while, Murong Xi's illness...

I will try my best to develop a suitable talisman.

Although I can only make gold talismans at the moment, I will break through soon..."

Nan Wanyan said sincerely.

Then, into the stack of talismans in his hand, he poured all her spiritual thoughts into it.

After a golden light flashed on the talisman, it could be used by anyone.

Her divine sense was exhausted, and her body had already begun to weaken.

He stretched out his hand involuntarily, and supported the tea table on the side.

When he raised his face, it was pale.

There was a flash of emotion in Murong Zhi's eyes, he could tell that she really wanted the blood root.

After thinking for a while, he opened his mouth and said:

"Blood Spirit Root, I can give it to you for the time being, but if you have not been able to cure his illness in the future..."

Nan Wanyan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the first half of the sentence.

With a serious face, she promised: "If I can't do it, I will always make talismans for your Murong family."

Murong Zhi nodded happily.

There is nothing wrong with this deal.
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Murong Xi sat by the pool, dazed.

After a long time.

He heard footsteps behind him.

He turned his head, saw Si Jing, and then turned his head back.

Seeing this, the cold young man looked indifferent.

Sit down on the stone bench beside him and accompany him quietly.

Just now, he heard all the conversation between Murong Zhi and Nan Wanyan.

He looked at Murong Xi's back.

He couldn't help thinking of when he first met Murong Xi.

I am only 12 years old.

……

that day.

Si Jing followed his father to visit Murong's house.

Patriarch Murong warmly entertained their father and son.

He also introduced a boy to them.

"This is my younger brother, Murong Xi."

Si Jing only felt that Murong Xi was a young boy of the same age who seemed very fragile.

(End of this chapter)