Supreme Martial Artist Chapter 1837: Exemplary Realm 2 Level

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Su Han was noncommittal, nodded and said: "Nothing to show courtesy, you will steal if you do it.

Perhaps you should think about it carefully, is there anything in your grandfather Xing Lao that is worthy of the other party? "Murong Zhou said blankly: "What's the plan?" There are a lot of things that can be done. After all, my grandfather is the elder of the Murong family. His industry and wealth are even more than many small families in Wanliu City.

However, my grandfather has my grandson, and I am the first heir to these properties and wealth. It has nothing to do with Murong Ming.

" Su Han said: "If you are alive, of course it has nothing to do with him.

But what if you die? "I..." Murong Zhou just wanted to say that he could not die, but when he thought of his heart eclipse a while ago, he couldn't help but shocked all over his body. He looked at Su Han with surprise, "You mean, my Miasma...Couldn't it be the ghost of Murong Ming? "Su Han coughed dryly: "It was said that he was a ghost, and a little praised him too much. This is a heart-wrenching miasma, and it is not the ability of ordinary pill masters to make it.

However, it is possible to say that he wants to take your place through this eclipse of the miasma, or deliberately uses means to make you sicker.

If you die, after a hundred years from your grandfather, think about who should inherit the inheritance? "Murong Chau's eyes were full of disbelief. It's not that he didn't know. In fact, he had also guessed, especially that the relationship between the old line of Tong Lao and his line is not good at first, and that Murong will go to his grandfather tomorrow. It’s strange to run here.

However, he always felt that everyone was of the same family, and the other party would not do such a vicious thing.

Now that Su Han said this, Murongzhou's heart began to gradually face this matter.

For a while, Murong Chau's expression was also a little strange.

Su Han sighed softly: "If Brother Murong doesn't believe me, then treat me as if Han Mou speaks too much, no wonder.

"Su Han did not deliberately provoke, but felt that it would be better to cooperate with Murongzhou and remind him of some things, otherwise Murongzhou would be in trouble and it would not be good for him.

Murong Chau sighed: "I am not unbelieving, but I have always believed them too much.

But I'm curious, Brother Han, how did you guess that Murongming had a ghost? "Su Han shook his head: "It was not a guess, but discovered this morning."

""found this morning? "Murongzhou is even more incredible.

"Yes, when I saw Tong Lao and the others this morning, I smelled a hint of golden grass on Murong Ming.

The smell is very faint, and it is not absolutely invisible to experts.

" "Jing Ge Cao? "Murong Zhou said blankly, "Isn't that a panacea?" "It's an elixir, but this Jin Ge grass has very few uses as an elixir. It has only one very unique effect, that is, it will aggravate the disease of the heart disease.

Murongming, as a medicinal pill, is nothing to do with this golden grass? Moreover, when you talked with Na Tong Lao, I noticed the murderous intention of Tong Lao's grandson Murong Qin towards you.

Of course, this killing intent is well hidden. You are a fan of the authorities, and I happen to be a bystander.

"Su Han's words made Murongzhou open his mouth suddenly, not knowing what to say.

The smell of golden grass? Murongzhou didn't notice it at all, but Brother Han did.

Moreover, Murong Qin's killing intent, he didn't notice, but Brother Han did.

What a powerful sense of God, and what a keen sense of smell? At the beginning, he brought the Han brother back to fake Murongsang, purely because he was attracted by his extraordinary temperament.

Now it seems that Brother Han really has two brushes.

"Brother Han, you taught me a good lesson. I now understand what it means to be someone outside, there are heaven outside the sky.

" Murong Chau sighed, "This time, the younger brother is a little convinced.

"Murongzhou, out of admiration in his heart, automatically changed his name and regarded himself as a younger brother.

Su Han smiled and said: "Brother Murong, my current identity is your younger brother. You change your name. I'm really a little uncomfortable, so I should change it back.

"Su Han did not deliberately show off, anyway, he has already said that, how to deal with it is Murongzhou's own problem.

After returning to his residence, Su Han didn't waste any time and started practicing seriously.

He knows very well that his purpose of coming here is to improve his cultivation as soon as possible and grow up as quickly as possible.

I have just arrived at Murong's house. The cultivation resources in all aspects are several times better than before, and there are no idlers to bother, which is the best time to practice.

Su Han decided to use the training resources given to his children by the Murong family to immediately retreat and practice! Soon, Su Han was engaged in intensive cultivation, and the life of cultivation was very fulfilling. During this fulfillment, there would occasionally be a little bit of boring.

However, this City of Ten Thousand Streams is located in the realm of God, and its resources and spiritual power are indeed far superior to those in the lower realm.

The heaven and earth spiritual power of the Eternal City is also very superior, but when Su Han was in the Eternal City, because of various things, he could not really calm down and cultivate.

Now at Murong's house, Su Han finally has the opportunity to practice in retreat. This retreat has greatly benefited him.

After about a month of retreat, Su Han finally aroused his inner inspiration. In his mind, he found the mystery and inspiration to break through, and he broke through from the first level of respect to the second level of respect.

When Su Han left the pass, his mental state was extremely full, and his physical strength and spiritual consciousness were at their peak.

However, after leaving the customs, Su Han found that the atmosphere up and down in Murong's house seemed a little less peaceful than when he first arrived, and it seemed a bit deserted.