Chapter 1 541

In the city of Weinan, the city launched a search for Ye Chu, a small team of countless practitioners, and formed a coalition to find the paintings of Ye Chu.

If you can kill Ye Chu, you can become the ancestors of the Murong family, and you can get the real sacristy. This is a big cake.

However, after four days, there was no news about Ye Chu, and no one even saw the back of Ye Chu.

The city of southern Fujian is so large that it is so powerful that it can be worn by people such as saints. It is impossible to walk through it in such a vast area. It is tantamount to find a person who is not ordinary in such a vast area.

On this day, Murong Zudi was in the temple of Longfeng Mountain.

"There is still no news?" There is still no news of the leaf, and Murong Zhentian’s eyes are coming out of the fire.

Four days ago, he vomited blood in the ancestral land of Longfengshan, and almost injured his source. After these days of recuperation, he has now recovered seven seven eight eight.

But when I thought of it, the mural on the treasure house, the anger of Murong’s heart, will be ignited for nine days.

When I was married to Murong Xue, I was envied by countless practitioners. Although she did not have a husband and wife, she was a man’s face. Now Murong Xue and Ye Chu’s mixed boy are together. It’s a slap in the face, and this grievance is really nowhere to be released.

"Homeowner, that kid is like disappearing, millions of practitioners looking for him in the city, there is no trace..." Responding to him is the owner of the iron guard, only loyal to Murong Zhentian.

Murong Zhentian’s face was dark and black, and his mouth was cracked when he sneered: “Even if you dig three feet, you must also find him and break him down!”

"Well..." The owner, Tiewei, is a skinny middle-aged man. He can understand the anger of his family. He was painted a pair of Luo paintings and was rewarded by the whole family.

"Is that kid going to leave the city of Weinan?" asked the middle-aged Tiewei.

Murong Zhentian said coldly: "Impossible! The city gates of the whole city have been sealed, and the blockade of the city has been closed. All the Factions that have been sent out have also been closed. Where can he go out of the city!"

"There are other big families in the city. Will he leave from other families?" asked the middle-aged iron guard.

Murong Zhentian's face is black, his brow is tight, and his mouth is behind the groove. "I immediately send a letter to the family owner who has the transmission of the array. If someone privately leaves Ye Chu, it is an enemy of the Murong family and must bear our anger. !"

"Yes……"

The middle-aged iron guard sighed in the heart. It seems that this master is deeply insulted. Otherwise, how can he get so close to the realm of the saints?

......

At the same time, in the third family power of the city of Weinan, Wanjia’s housekeeper’s service hall ushered in a young man in Jinyi Huafu, and her four female waitresses.

"Pang Gongzi, you are this..." Looking at a 30,000-year-old medicine king on the table, Wanjia’s housekeeper was almost unable to open his legs. He immediately went to see this drug king.

Even if I only stood on one side and took a deep breath, Wan Hai felt that the whole person was about to float, as if he was ten years younger and extraordinarily light.

"Pang Gongzi, you can't take this medicine..." Wan Dahai is next to the king of medicine and is about to drool.

This Pangzizi is naturally Ye Chu, Ye Chudai is the mask of the Tianji Valley, but also made a little easy to accommodate, looks like a rich second generation of a royal family.

Ye Chu played with a pair of superb Xuanyu balls, and said with great sorrow: "Wan Guanjia is excited, it is all small things, not worthy of being so excited by Wan Guan, not a small medicine king, it is a vulgar thing, Wan Guanjia ......"

"Oh..." The face of the sea is a bit red, and my heart is dark. This is the big family's defeated family. This is a small drug king. It is actually a **** that this is a vulgar.

"That is that, Pang Gongzi said that it is a vulgar thing..." Wanhai quickly smiled and accepted.

Ye Chu suddenly said: "Although it is a vulgar thing, I think the Wan Guanjia should still use it. This thing is a bit of a wish. I also ask the Wan Guanjia to accept it..."

"Send, give it to me?" Even though it is the strongest of the law, the Wan Guanjia is still a little excited.

This kind of good thing should be given to the family of the family. With such a thing, the owner of the family will help.

"How? Wan Guanjia can't look at these common things?" Ye Chu grinned and asked him.

Wan Haihai shook his head and said, "No, it doesn't mean this. Pang Gongzi sent such a heavy gift. Presumably, is it going to help?"

"Millions of stewards are really happy, Pang some people will say it straight, Pangmou wants Wan Guanjia to help a little busy, and send me and these to the domain outside the domain of love..." Ye Chu picks up.

"I want to borrow the Dafa array?" Wan Hai wrinkled his brows and looked a little embarrassed.

Ye Chu asked: "How? Is this trivial thing inconvenient?"

Although there are countless strong cities in the city of Minnan, the family that can have the Dafa array transmitted to the linguistic domain roads can count one hand, and no more than four family powers. Wan is one of them.

The rumor of Wanjia’s family is a dying person who is about to reach the realm of the quasi-sage. Ye Chu naturally does not want to find him, but finds the tyrant who is full of power but extremely greedy.

"Hey, Pang Gongzi has thought about it..." Wan Hai immediately said that the transmission of the phalanx is a common use of the family. As a manager of the management, he usually used it.

It’s just that he is a little worried: “There was something happening in the city of Minnan recently. Now the Murong family has ordered that everyone who sends it out must report it to them...”

"Oh? Is it true that Wanjia is still a subsidiary family of Murong's family? Sending individuals, have to report to them?" Ye Chu smiled a few times.

Wan Hai looked at the little drug king in front of him, and immediately said to Ye Chu: "Pang Gongzi will do this even if he gives me this matter, I will do it properly, tomorrow night will be You send it away..."

"Well, the efficiency of Wan Guanjia’s work is really high. Pang is very appreciative..." Ye Chu patted the shoulder of Wan Guan’s house and whispered, "It’s just that this thing is still not to be reported to your housekeeper, Pangmou. People appreciate Wan Guanjia..."

"Yes, yes, Pang Gongzi please rest assured that this person must be rotten in the stomach, no one will say ..." Wan Hai is not stupid, the king of medicine Wang Wanjia will not be too much.

Ye Chu smiled and became a line: "The Wan Guanjia really is a person who understands the affairs. After the incident, Pang will definitely have a thank you..."

"Thank you for Pang Gongzi's generosity..."

The smiles of both of them are very embarrassing, and the blue-eyed fairy who is easy to accept, but can only hate the pain in the heart of Ye Chu: "This death is too, what kind of rich son, obviously a big scum!"