Chapter 629: Hatched from wet eggs, covered with fur and horns!
Then, she turned around and smiled apologetically at Murong Ji: "I am ignorant, sir, please forgive me."
Murong Ji ignored the two sisters and took out the water bag and poured water into the pot. After brushing the pot, he put the herbs and the meat of an unknown animal back in and continued to boil over the fire.
Dongfang Qinlan sniffed the aroma coming out of the pot, patted her belly, and felt a little frustrated. When she read the secret teachings of the Dao League, why couldn't she get a magical power that could eat anything?
Looking at his sister, the water droplets on his face had not yet dissipated. He smiled and leaned over, whispering: "Sister, have you found that your foundation has become more stable and your body has improved a little?"
After Qin Lan's reminder, Dongfang Huaizhu realized that it seemed to be just as she said.
Then Qin Lan continued to whisper, "This is the effect of the snake soup. Maybe it can heal Daddy's injury."
Dongfang Huaizhu turned his head and glanced at Murong Ji. Most of the rumors about Murong Ji in the world were about his superb medical skills. Now it seems that he was not exaggerating, he was really a capable person.
Then he said, "Mr. Murong, I would like to ask you to go to Shenhuoshan Villa to treat my father's old injury. I wonder if it would be convenient for you."
Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, turned to look at Dongfang Huaizhu, and asked in surprise: "Senior Dongfang, are you injured?"
"Many years ago, my father fought with a great demon king while traveling and was injured by him. The demon king had strange talents and magical powers, and my father's injuries kept recurring and never got better. In recent years, they have become more serious."
Dongfang Huaizhu had some worries on his face. He held Qin Lan in his arms and said softly, "Please ask Mr. Murong to move over and treat my father's old injury. I think you came to Southern Xinjiang to collect resources. It happens that Shenhuoshan Villa still has some savings..."
Murong Ji thought about it carefully and decided to go to Shenhuoshan Villa. It would be best if he could collect the cultivation resources directly from Shenhuoshan Villa.
"it is good,"
It became dark outside the cave again.
Not long after, heavy rain began to pour down again. Murong Ji looked outside the cave and saw the darkness that was almost pitch dark.
From time to time, lightning flashed, briefly illuminating the surrounding scene.
Looking back, Dongfang Huaizhu was holding Qin Lan and resting with her eyes closed. The two sisters really had a kind of beauty like a painting.
Then, Murong Ji stared at the fire, frowned slightly, and thought of Jin Renfeng. This person was really hard to evaluate. He had abilities, but his character was...
The problem with the Dongfang family, after all, is that there is no male heir. In this world dominated by aristocratic clans, having no male heir in a family is an extremely terrifying thing.
If there was a boy, even if he was a waste, Jin Renfeng would not be able to recruit the disciples of Shenhuoshan Villa.
But for the Eastern Spirit Clan, women are the foundation.
[What a mess! Really...what does this have to do with me! ]
Murong Ji rubbed his forehead. If he really killed Jin Renfeng now, Dongfang Gu Yue might chase him.
The next morning.
The sky was bright, a rare sunny day.
Murong Ji followed Dongfang Huaizhu to Shenhuoshan Villa.
There are almost no people living in the area of thousands of miles around Shenhuoshan Villa. The location where the villa is built can truly be considered a desolate place.
Strictly speaking, the location of Shenhuoshan Villa is not the border between humans and demons.
However, the border is thousands of miles long and uninhabited, making it unsuitable for human habitation. It is not an exaggeration to call it a border.
Shenhuoshan Manor was built only a few decades ago, and it is far less well-established than other families. There are no subordinates as loyal as Butler Fei.
There is no one with the same reputation and reputation as the Yang family.
Murong Ji looked at the Shenhuoshan Villa below and felt helpless. Even without the Golden Phoenix, the Shenhuoshan Villa was like a candle in the wind. Why wasn't Dongfang Gu Yue in a hurry?
Looking down at the buildings below, they seem a bit scattered in scale and not so tight.
Following Dongfang Huaizhu, he slowly landed in front of the gate of Shenhuoshan Villa and walked into the gate of Shenhuoshan Villa step by step.
As soon as you enter the gate.
A figure came over and said, "Junior sister! Junior sister, you are back, Junior sister! I was just about to bring people to support you."
Dongfang Qinlan could no longer suppress her anger, and rushed out from behind Dongfang Huaizhu, pinching her waist and angrily scolding her: "What junior sister? From today on, you can call me senior sister!"
"Big Brother, you are worthy! You are such a jerk..."
"Qin Lan!" Dongfang Huaizhu shouted sternly, stopping Qin Lan's "nonsense".
Dongfang Qinlan paused, and the scolding words stopped at his lips. He snorted coldly and rushed into the inner courtyard angrily. "Big Brother, please forgive me." Dongfang Huaizhu hurriedly bowed and walked towards the inner courtyard with Murong Ji.
Murong Ji walked past Jin Renfeng, and the two of them looked at each other with a smile. Neither of them was a good person, so naturally they could guess what the other was thinking.
Turning around, Murong Ji's face turned gloomy. Dongfang Gu Yue or Dongfang Huaizhu might have discovered Jin Renfeng's purpose.
However, influenced by secular concepts, if Shenhuoshan Villa wants to be passed down, it must recruit a son-in-law. Recruiting an outsider is worse than Jin Renfeng, who has been watching him grow up since childhood.
Murong Ji looked at Dongfang Huaizhu and raised his eyebrows. Dongfang Huaizhu probably understood these things and was even prepared for them, so he was so indulgent? ! !
However, this has nothing to do with him. After all, it is someone else's family affair. He just took the resources and left. Why would he care about those things?
After entering the inner courtyard, he followed Dongfang Huaizhu to the door of the study.
"Daddy, my little sister is back." Dongfang Huaizhu said softly while standing in front of the door.
Soon, an old voice came from the house: "It's good that you're back. Go and have a rest first."
"Dad, I have invited Mr. Murong back to help you diagnose the condition now." Dongfang Huaizhu's words were extremely certain and could not be refused.
In an instant, Murong Ji was reminded of the time when Mang Shirui forced him to sleep when he was a child.
There was silence in the room for a moment, followed by a sigh, and then a voice came: "Come in."
Dongfang Huaizhu pushed the door open, stood beside the door, bowed slightly, and invited Murong Ji to enter the study.
Murong Ji walked in and took a look. The study was filled with regular furnishings and seemed a bit empty. There were various official documents on the bookshelf, but few books.
Shenhuoshan Villa lacks foundation and accumulation, and everything seems to be newly built, including people's hearts... Perhaps Dongfang Guyue has never thought about the future of Shenhuoshan Villa.
"I am Chen Mi, a junior, and nice to meet Mr. Dongfang." Murong Ji took two steps forward and bowed.
"Well, I've heard of you. You have a lot of grievances with the Xiao family in the Yiqi Dao League." Dongfeng Gu Yue's pen did not stop, still writing something. There were piles of notebooks on the table, and there were quite a few things.
"Besides, you have a great reputation as a demon. I heard from Feng'er that you are close to the Tushan fox demon? Not long ago, did you let go of the two evil demons from the Southern Kingdom who committed so many evil things?"
The atmosphere in the study suddenly became tense. Dongfang Huaizhu was about to speak when he was glared back by his old father.
Murong Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly straightened his back, and then said in a deep voice: "Old Dongfang, are you like those stubborn old men in the Dao League, insisting that humans and demons cannot coexist?"
"Or is it that the Eastern Divine Fire is able to overwhelm the four demon kings, giving the human race an absolute advantage and wiping out all the demons in the world?"
"What your disciple said is all true. I was able to grow up to this day thanks to the protection of the Wang Quan family, the Yang family, and the Tushan fox demon. I did release the pair of spider spirits from the South Country."
"Since my debut, I have killed more humans than monsters. This is indisputable. The term monster is not an exaggeration."
"Haha," Dongfang Guyue sneered, raised his head and looked at Murong, overwhelming him with his aura, "As a human, you have an unclear stance! You kill more people than monsters, you are considered a traitor!"
Dongfang Guyue put down his pen, murderous intent filled the air, slowly enveloping Murong Ji's body, blocking his retreat, with flames faintly coming out of his body.
"Daddy!" Dongfang Huaizhu called softly, but it was of no use.
Murong Ji was not afraid at all. With his current level of cultivation, even if he could not defeat Dongfang Gu Yue, he would still have no problem escaping.
He spoke a little bolder, "Human? Elder Dongfang is really kind-hearted. A man is a man of integrity! Whether it is the human race or the demon race, as long as they seek truth and be honest, they can be called 'human'. Even if they cannot do it, they must dare to act and take responsibility."
"Those who are demons have clever ghosts in their hearts, their greed never diminishes, and their distracting thoughts arise. They do not obey their nature, but live according to their desires, not knowing how they should act or what they should do!"
"Are people like this worthy of being called human?! Mr. Dongfang, among the human race you mentioned, how many are like this? And how many are monsters like this?"
"The Yiqi Dao League, the major families have a long history, including your Eastern Spirit Clan, who were born from eggs, have fur and horns, and cannot be educated!"
Murong Ji's voice was not loud, but it hit Dongfang Guyue's heart like a sledgehammer. He was so angry that his face turned red and he wished he could slap him to death!
Murong Ji's face was gloomy. He looked at Dongfang Gu Yue with his hands behind his back, his eyes were sharp. The two of them confronted each other, but Murong Ji was not at a disadvantage at all. In terms of momentum, he even had more power than Dongfang Gu Yue.
Dongfang Guyue laughed in anger, making it hard to guess what he was thinking. Then, he rolled up his sleeves and exposed his wrists: "You are the doctor invited by Huaizhu, come and check my pulse..."
Murong Ji frowned slightly, took a few steps forward, held Dongfang Gu Yue's pulse with one hand, tilted his head slightly, and carefully checked his condition.
He looked at Dongfang Guyue's complexion again and then said, "Mr. Dongfang's injury has been delayed for too long, more than ten years, I guess."
"Yes, it's been sixteen years. At that time, Qin Lan didn't even exist." Dongfang Guyue sighed.
Then, Murong Ji continued, "Now, this injury has been re-invigorated by the medicine used by others, and the injury has become more serious. There is nothing wrong with the medicine, but there is something extra in it."
(End of this chapter)