Chapter 12: Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong

"I think this combat technique should be suitable for you to practice at this stage." After searching in his mind for a long time, He Tu finally found a clever technique that has no restrictions on cultivation.

"Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong?" After Hetu put this combat technique into Murong Yu's memory, Murong Yu first glanced at it briefly, and then exclaimed.

Anyi City was the capital of the Daxia Dynasty and one of the top ten cities in the world.

In Anyi city, besides the royal family, there are countless noble families. The Murong Family is the best among these big families, with extremely powerful strength.

In severe winter, there was heavy snow, but there was not much snow on the streets of Anyi City. Obviously someone is constantly cleaning up the snow.

Murong Yu was wearing a piece of clothing that was handed over halfway—in fact, it was not a hand-to-hand pull. At the same time as that clothing, Murong Yu left some silver coins as a purchase.

"Murong's house!"

Looking at the three majestic characters above the gate, Murong Yu's face showed a complex color. The moment Murong Ling kicked off the cliff, he really thought he was dead.

But I didn't expect that not only did he not die, on the contrary, he turned from a waste who could not practice martial arts into a martial artist.

Originally, Murong Yu didn't want to just come back to Murong's house. It's just that he has nothing now, not even martial skills suitable for cultivation. Besides, in the cold winter, Murong Yu really had nowhere to go, and eventually he chose to come back.

"Murong Yu, you humble servant, where have you been these three days?"

Just when Murong Yu entered Murong's house, a bitter voice came from the front.

Hearing this voice, Murong Yu's eyes flashed a touch of murderous intent. But it was quickly covered up by him.

He looked up, but he saw that not far in front of him, a young man about eighteen or nine years old was walking towards him with a grinning face.

"Three days?" Murong Yu suddenly reacted, then startled.

How come three days have passed? He obviously spent six days in the Hetu Luoshu. Murong Yu felt strange, but his meditation did not answer the person's words, making the person furious.

auzw.com"You bastard, the uncle is asking you to talk to you, are you deaf or dumb?" Murong An was furious and came to Murong Yu's front, raising his right foot, yes With Murong Yu, he kicked it fiercely.

Murong An was very annoyed. Like Murong Yu, he was the servant of the Murong family who was responsible for serving the mount. However, within these three days, Murong Yu disappeared out of thin air.

Their manpower was not enough, but now there is one less person, and it is freezing cold, making Murong An and the others double the workload, making them resent Murong Yu very much.

On this day, he finally got a day's vacation, and was about to go out to find a brothel woman to shed fire. Just at the gate, he just met Murong Yu who had disappeared for a few days.

Seeing Murong Yu, Murong An was really angry from the side of his heart, and his mouth was a vicious curse. Then he ran over and kicked it.

This kind of thing has become accustomed. In the Murong family, Murong Yu's waste is not only a waste, but also a useless waste. Anyone can bully it!

Even though he is a collateral child of Murong's family, foreign servants like Murong An can bully him at will. Because Murong An is a warrior of the day after tomorrow.

In this world, the martial artist is absolutely above the waste that cannot be practiced.

Hearing Murong An calling himself a **** again, Murong Yu's eyes instantly turned red! In this world, no one treats him well, except his parents.

Although his parents died early, they are definitely Murong Yu's negative scales.

The world can insult Murong Yu, but must not insult his parents! In the past, Murong Yu was a real waste. He was scolded by people all day as **** and wild breeds. Although he was angry, he endured it.

It is not that he has resisted, but if he resists, he will be beaten more and more severely. Since his parents died when he was five years old, he has been completely reduced to a bully.

At the beginning, those people scolded him as **** and wild breed, Murong Yu would desperately rush to fight with others. However, the result of this was that he was beaten up and left half-dead, and even once he was beaten so that he could not get out of bed for half a year.

Since that time, Murong Yu has chosen forbearance.

He has to bear it! He remembered everyone who bullied him in his heart. These people will be retaliated by him!

Now, Murong Yu is no longer a waste, he is a warrior! Then I heard Murong An yelling at herself bitterly, punching and kicking herself.

Over the years, the resentment that had been suppressed by Murong Yu from the bottom of his heart finally broke out.