I have something to ask for."

Murong Tian's words made the entire Murong family feel a little strange. At such a juncture, did Murong Tian have any other requests?

After hearing Murong Tian's words, Murong Baishi's eyes flashed with mystery, while Murong Changqing had a vague feeling in his heart.

"Oh? The three of you fight for me, Longguang, and win honor for me, Longguang. Naturally, I, the city lord, will try my best to satisfy you. What are your requirements?"

Qi Shilong did not refuse Murong Tian's request, but agreed with a smile.

Qi Shilong's reaction made the last stone fall in Murong Tian's heart, and all the words that had been organized in his heart were revealed immediately.

"When I go back to the City Master, what Murong Tian wants is to ask the City Master to come forward and get back something that belongs to me from the family master. This thing is unique to my Murong family. In conjunction with my Murong family's family biography "Haotian Jin",

It can greatly increase my combat power in a short period of time! But this thing was promised to another person ten years ago because the head of the family owed someone a favor!"

Speaking of this, Murong Tian sneered in his heart: "Ye Wuque, your Blood Dragon Jade? From now on, the Blood Dragon Jade belongs to me, Murong Tian!"

After hearing Murong Tian's words, Murong Changqing's face immediately darkened. Obviously, he did not expect that Murong Tian would actually say this at this time.

Moreover, describing the Blood Dragon Jade as belonging to the Murong family completely confuses right and wrong.

Just when Murong Changqing was about to deny it, Murong Baishi was the first to speak: "City Lord Qi, every word Tian'er said is true. I know that the head of the family has a kind heart, because he owed someone a favor in the past and cannot wipe out his face.

So he promised this thing to a boy who had long since used it up. But now the Hundred Cities War is about to begin. Every time Tian'er gets stronger, his performance in the Hundred Cities War will be better. I also ask City Lord Qi to say something about this thing.

Get it back for Tian'er. Changqing, you are the head of the Murong family!"

Murong Tian's face was full of smiles, he was confident of victory, and all Murong Baishi's words fell into Qi Shilong's ears.

Murong Baishi's words made Murong Changqing's heart boil with anger, but he had to admit that the few words between the grandfather and grandson made the whole matter completely deviate from the direction that Li Yu and Murong Tian expected.

Moreover, as the head of the Murong family, Murong Baishi's last words were obviously meant for him, which made Murong Changqing fall into silence for a moment.

Should I save a loser or fulfill the hopes of the Murong family?

After Qi Shilong heard what the two said, he naturally didn't know the reason behind it, but how could Qi Shilong be an ordinary person if he could be the master of a city!

He smiled and said to Murong Changqing: "Murong Family Master, this is originally a family matter of your Murong family. This City Lord should not intervene, but now it involves the Hundred Cities War, so this City Lord has no choice but to speak up.

This city lord only wants to ask you two questions, Murong Family Master."

"First, in whose hands will this thing play a greater role? Second, can the person you promised use this thing now?"

Two questions were posed, and Qi Shilong waited patiently for answers.

The entire Murong family fell into silence at this moment, as if waiting for Murong Changqing's answer.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Murong Changqing made a decision and sighed: "As the city lord said, there are some old things involved in this, and it is indeed best to give it to Tian'er now. However, this thing,

It's not..."

Before Murong Changqing finished speaking, a clear and long roar suddenly came from the distance!

"Uncle Changqing, take your own things back by yourself! Murong Tian, ​​we have a January appointment, today Ye is here, if you still want to show shame, come and fight!"

Pale golden Yuan Power swirled around him, and Ye Wuque finally arrived at this moment. The young man was carrying a long black box, like an unsheathed sword, and his powerful momentum was steaming endlessly!

"Fei Wuque? It's Fei Wuque! He really appeared!"

"That's right, I thought he didn't dare to come! What's that thing on his back?"

"Whatever it is, it doesn't matter if it comes, you're just asking for trouble!"

…

Seeing Ye Wuque's sudden appearance, Murong Tian's face darkened, and a chill flashed in his eyes: "Ye Wuque, I didn't expect that a loser like you actually dared to come! I originally wanted to get the Blood Dragon Jade without any effort, but since you are looking for death, then

You can’t blame me!”

"City Lord, this person is just a loser who robbed what originally belonged to me. Today he showed up. I will have an open and fair fight with him. The winner will get the Blood Dragon Jade! I also ask the City Lord to be a witness!"

"Buzz"

The pale silver soul moon leaped and beat, Murong Tian stirred up his cultivation, and the tyrannical fluctuations of the Xifanying Soul Realm swept across the place!

"Boom"

Ye Wuque, who was running forward, stamped his feet on the ground, jumped up high, and rushed onto the martial arts field, facing Murong Tian ten feet away!

The scene in front of me happened extremely quickly, beyond everyone's expectation.

Murong Baishi's face sank, and Murong Changqing sighed secretly: "That's all, this is Wu Que's own choice, just let him go. If he loses, I will ensure that he is safe and sound in his life."

Qi Shilong was slightly surprised at this moment. He looked at the young man who suddenly appeared, and his heart moved: "Ye Wuque, is that the boy who caused such a big storm ten years ago? Everyone said that he was useless, but now it seems that it is not as rumored."

"Ye Wuque, the blood dragon jade will be my possession from now on, Murong Tian, ​​and you can be your trash with peace of mind."

Vicious and indifferent words rang out from Murong Tian's mouth, white Yuan Power filled his body, and he stared at Ye Wuque as if he were looking at another ant.

Murong Binglan, who was under the martial arts stage, clenched her slender hands into fists at this moment, her clenched red lips turned white, and a trace of evil spirit flashed on her beautiful face. She stared at Ye Wuque: "Brother Tian, ​​deal with it severely.

he!"

There is nothing else in his eyes, and his heart is full of fire. Ye Wuque's expression is solemn, the golden red blood is trickling, and the fighting energy of the holy way is surging!
Chapter completed!