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The burning candlelight in the house seemed to be blown by a hurricane and swayed suddenly.

The destruction is uncertain.

The voice was majestic and tough, as if it was a verdict. The four became quiet. The funeral home staff watching from a distance disappeared in an instant. Their eyes of Ye Lingtian began to become scared. The boy with a straight figure as if the blade in the ice water was indeed extraordinary.

Otherwise, how could those tiger-like men behave so well to him?

No wonder he dared to challenge the Duke and burn the dragon and phoenix clothes tent. At the same time, they found that there were two more people at the door. Fu Wenhao and the scholar who came to burn incense stood up.

The princelings looked at all the life in front of them and their expressions were different, but in everyone's eyes, there was a kind of intense passion that was boiling and burning. One of the men standing behind Fu Wenhao sighed: "Ye Lingtian is stronger than I thought."

Fu Wenhao looked at Ye Lingtian with a steady look, neither sad nor happy.

This was Ye Lingtian's most frustrating battle. The number of casualties exceeded his imagination. If he was injured, he would not care at all. After all, he had pills on his body, and at the most difficult time, these brothers from all over the country died in battle without knowing the truth.

Ye Lingtian must avenge this hatred, and all the people in the grassland must be buried with them.

"Dear uncles and big brothers, Murong Wenlong thanks you!"

At the Dragon and Phoenix Clothing Position that had been put out the fire and cleaned up again, Murong Wenlong was raising a smile on his face and putting his chest with one hand, paying high respect to more than a hundred-year-old man in the tent: "Although Murong Wenlong's wedding died today, it is enough comfort to have dinner with all the elders."

Murong Wenlong put on a pitiful look, and the old patterns condensed like chrysanthemums: "Today, the Murong family was rampant by the two mad young men in Tiandu. Fortunately, all uncles and brothers helped each other, which made the Murong family's faces remain a little bit. Murong doesn't talk much nonsense, this glass of wine to you."

After saying that, he drank a large glass of wine in the sky, then turned the mouth of the bowl towards everyone to show his sincerity. More than a dozen old men sat in the grassland bag. Seeing Murong Wenlong generously drying the strong wine in the bowl, he clapped his hands and cheered with a strong smile, and gave Murong Wenlong great affirmation.

"Wenlong, you have to be welcome."

The old man with only one gold teeth left on the left muttered with a shriveled mouth: "You are the descendant of the old duke and the hope of the Murong family. We are the most loyal and loyal subordinates of the old duke. You are bullied by outsiders, and we will help you regardless of whether you pay attention or not."

The old man from Jinyao acted as if he was protecting his short-skinned eyes and waved his dry fingers gently: "This is our principle and bottom line. It is precisely because we are united in the outside world that the Murong family has been standing in the grassland until now. We don't care about the internal struggle of the Murong family, but someone can't bully it."

When Murong Wenlong nodded and showed respect, another bald old man also smiled faintly: "Bayal is right. Mengren must advance and retreat together. This is unquestionable, so you don't need to invite us here at all, no matter what the situation here is."
Chapter completed!