The prosperous age of fast time travel is also tilted

Chapter 875 Star Queen (39)

"You... you, you... who are you? What do you want to do? Me, me... Let me tell you, we are from the Murong Mansion, if you dare to touch us, you will die, you know?!"

"Yes... yes! You quickly put the sword away! And you! Murong Han, you are a picky guy, why don't you let her let us go!"

Hearing this, before Murong Han could react, Sheng Yiqing suddenly stretched his sword forward a little bit.

A trace of red blood suddenly appeared on the necks of the two guards.

The two were so frightened that they gasped, and immediately fell silent, their eyes filled with horror.

"Oh! People from the Murong family? They are just two gatekeepers. Do you think that the Murong family will give up someone who is useful to you for you?"

"Also, no matter how unfavorable Murong Han is, he is still the master."

The cold sweat on the foreheads of the two guards grew more and more. Hearing this, they trembled as if they had been splashed with cold water.

"Just... even if he, he is the master, then you... who are you?"

"I came to Murong Mansion to apply for the job of an outer sect deacon, so you should go back and report to your Patriarch as soon as possible, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

After finishing speaking without the slightest turmoil, Sheng Yiqing moved the sword forward a few millimeters, and the two guards were so scared that they almost cried on the spot.

"Don't...you don't move, we...we will report to the Patriarch, please don't move..."

Hearing this, Sheng Yiqing let them go. Before they left, he gave them a warning look, "It's best not to play tricks, otherwise..."

"No...don't dare!"

Saying that, the two guards ran back to Murong Mansion clutching their necks.

In desperation, they even forgot the fact that they were still carrying weapons.

Seeing that the two disappeared, Murong Han withdrew his gaze, and turned his head to look at Sheng Yiqing worriedly, "Qingqing, if you're like this, aren't you afraid that they will speak ill of you in front of Patriarch Murong?"

Sheng Yiqing shook his head, "Second Uncle, don't worry, as long as you are strong, you won't be afraid of these things. After all, no matter how they act as monsters, they must have the ability to compete with the strong, otherwise it is useless."

Hearing these words, Murong Han was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his eyes thoughtfully.

Yes... As long as you are strong, you can ignore any conspiracy, but...

Murong Han stretched out his arm and looked at his hand, his eyes flashed with sadness.

He...is there any possibility of becoming stronger in this life?
Could it be that he is doomed to be useless and looked down upon all his life?
As if sensing something was wrong with him, Sheng Yiqing immediately turned to look at him.

"Is Second Uncle feeling sorry for his own strength? If that's the case, don't worry."

"I've already started to research and refine the elixir that improves the innate talent and foundation. If nothing else, it will be available soon."

"In the past few days, I hope that my second uncle can practice basic skills with me all the time, and I will try to persuade Patriarch Murong to hire a teacher to teach you."

Hearing this, Murong Han was taken aback, "What did you say? Improve the innate condition...and the ruined foundation?"

Sheng Yiqing nodded, "Second uncle, don't worry, I know all this well."

Murong Han was startled, but didn't say anything more.

It's just that he already believed Sheng Yiqing's words in his heart.

For some reason, he always felt a strange sense of intimacy when he saw her.

Although it wasn't very obvious, it was enough to surprise him.

About ten minutes later, a middle-aged man in fancy clothes appeared in front of Sheng Yiqing, accompanied by his subordinates and the two guards.

(End of this chapter)