Three hundred and ninety-four, the Murong family father and son have dragon spirit
Murong Bo looked at his son lying on the ground, looking miserable. Although he was not dead yet... but the blood kept spurting out from his mouth as if it was free of charge!
Murong Bo, who was anxious in his heart, didn't even bother to inject poison into his fingers...he quickly used Qinggong and ran towards Murong Fu.
At this time, both Murong Bo and Murong Fu were already dead in Wang Daoling's eyes, so he didn't stop him... he just looked at him coldly...
Murong Bo came to Murong Fu's side, squatted on the ground, grabbed his son, and shouted: "Fu'er...Fu'er...how are you?"
Murong Fu vomited blood from his mouth and said intermittently: "Dad...Dad...I, I...I'm fine..."
Murong Bo's eyes turned red after listening to his son's words, and he quickly stretched out his hand to take Murong Fu's pulse...
Immediately, I breathed a sigh of relief. Although my son's pulse was a little weak, it was still stable, and his life should not be in danger for the time being...
Murong Bo just breathed a sigh of relief, and then he found that his son's face began to turn black, which was obviously a sign of poisoning!
Looking at this scene, Murong Bo suddenly thought of the poison on his finger just now. He quickly raised his hand and saw that only the tips of his fingers were black, and now half of his hand was black!
Murong Bo supported his son with one hand and pressed down with the other, using his internal energy to try to force the poison out of his body!
Wang Daoling looked at this scene, smiled coldly, and said: "Don't waste your efforts, how can you mortals be able to undo the poison of Master Dao? Enjoy the last time! It will take less than half
In time, your whole body will turn into a puddle of black water..."
After finishing speaking, Wang Daoling looked at Qin Hongmian and Mu Wanqing again, and said with a smile: "You two beauties, I don't want to deal with you like this, so you'd better be obedient and serve me well in the future...
...Master Dao, I guarantee that you will be comfortable and enjoy endless glory and wealth from now on!"
Qin Hongmian secretly regretted that she shouldn't have secretly brought her daughter out... Following Wu Yingxiong would be better than being ruined by this dog Taoist priest, right? Qin Hongmian, who felt a little guilty, ignored Wang Dao.
spirit.
Mu Wanqing's hands were tied at this time. Although the situation was critical, he had great confidence in Wu Yingxiong and said loudly: "You dog Taoist priest, don't even think...my husband-in-law will definitely come to save me!"
Murong Bo continued to exercise, but the toxins in his body showed no signs of being forced out. Instead, his entire hand turned black...
Seeing that the exercise was useless, Murong Bo put down his hands and gave up the plan of continuing to use the exercise to force out poison. At the critical moment of life and death, various thoughts were running rapidly in Murong Bo's mind...
At this time Murong Bo shouted loudly: "Taoist Master, you can't kill us..."
Wang Daoling originally wanted to tease Mu Wanqing and Qin Hongmian, but after listening to Murong Bo's words, she turned to him and said disdainfully: "You two mortals, what can't you kill?"
Murong Bo said hurriedly: "Speaking of which, we have not offended the Taoist priest. What's the use of the Taoist priest killing us? My Murong family also has some influence in the world... Whether the Taoist priest wants money or beauty, my father and son can do it."
Help the Taoist priest find her! I guarantee that the Taoist priest will enjoy endless glory, wealth and beauties!"
Wang Daoling pondered slightly as he listened, and became a little moved. He pretended to say: "Are you kidding me? Is Mr. Dao the kind of person who is greedy for money and lustful? What's more, you have offended two beauties...how can I let you go so easily!"
Murong Bo complained in his heart: "Aren't you greedy for money and lustful? I'm afraid there's no one more greedy for money and lustful than you in the world, right?"
With this thought in his mind, Murong Bo said respectfully: "Master Dao is naturally not a greedy and lustful person. These are all things that we, father and son, voluntarily paid filial piety to Master Dao!"
Wang Daoling rubbed his chin proudly, his expression became a little looser, and said: "You are quite sensible..."
Murong Bo saw that the murderous intent on Wang Daoling's face had subsided a little. He had seen Wang Daoling's ability in person, and he had thoughts of recruiting you again, and said: "Moreover... we, father and son, had seen your majesty, Lord Dao, the other day!"
Wang Daoling looked at Murong Bo in confusion and asked, "Have you seen me? Why don't I have an image?"
Murong Bo nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice, and then said: "Yes, the day before yesterday... Mr. Dao was alone in Suzhou City facing the group of beggars from the Beggar Clan. Quanzi and I saw it from a distance
Taoist master shows his great power!"
It's just that Murong Bo was flattered all of a sudden. In the past few days, Wang Daoling suffered a lot of losses at the hands of Wu Yingxiong, Bai Suzhen and others. He was even slapped by Xiao Qing in the market...
...so humiliating!
Hearing Murong Bo mention this incident, Wang Daoling said angrily: "You bastard are mocking Master Dao?"
When Murong Bo saw Wang Daoling's reaction, he thought to himself that something was not good... He had forgotten that Wang Daoling was slapped in the face by the woman in green. And looking at Wang Daoling's reaction, it seemed that he had also suffered a lot during their chase.
deficit!
Thinking of this, Murong Bo rolled his eyes and said: "Master Tao, please don't be angry... The Beggar Clan is powerful and has disciples all over the world. If Master Tao wants to deal with the Beggar Clan, we, father and son, can also help!"
Wang Daoling hates Bai Suzhen, hates Xiao Qing... Naturally, he doesn't like the Beggar Clan who are with them. Although he kills the Beggar Clan disciples as easily as trampling to death an ant, he can't kill too many mortals...
Listening to Murong Bo's words, Wang Daoling asked: "Can you deal with the disciples of the Beggar Clan?"
Murong Bo said hurriedly: "Master Dao doesn't know something... Quanzi and I are descendants of the Dayan Royal Family! The Beggars Clan ruined my Murong family's plan to restore the country. We, father and son, want to drive out all the Beggars Clan! We and
Master Dao has a common enemy!"
Wang Daoling said in surprise: "Are you from the royal family?"
When talking about his family's status as a royal family, Murong Bo was extremely proud and said: "This is absolutely true...Although the people of the Beggar Clan have done some bad things, our Murong family's many years of heritage are still there, and sooner or later we will be able to revive our country."
Yan! I believe that the Taoist Master must have an expert. If he can help us, when my son ascends the throne, he will definitely confer the Taoist Master as the national preceptor... As for the beggar gang, they will be a bunch of chickens and dogs by then.
, it’s even easier to destroy them!”
Wang Daoling thought for a moment, pointed his swords in both hands, and a shimmer of light appeared between his fingers, shining in front of his eyes...
Suddenly, Wang Daoling's eyes turned black, like two black holes... then he looked at Murong Bo and Murong Fu on the ground!
Wang Daoling's empty eyes indeed saw traces of dragon energy on Murong Bo and Murong Fu. Although it was very weak, there was indeed...
Following Wang Daoling, he put away his sword fingers and began to think...
Chapter completed!