The return of the king of Douluo Continent

After that, Tang San was directly invited in, and the doctors who were waiting shook their heads in disappointment and said: "There are so many alchemists. It is said that Murong Jiutian's disease cannot be cured..."

After saying that, the team of doctors all left, and the front door of the mansion became deserted.

As soon as Tang San was brought into the mansion, a middle-aged man came over, shook his head and said: "It seems that it can't be cured. Even the alchemist can't recognize what kind of poison it is."

"Senior Sun, what are you..."

The guard who led Tang San in called the middle-aged senior, for no other reason. This middle-aged man was a second-grade alchemist, and he had a very high status in Mingyue City.

"What's wrong? It can't be cured. Even I can't figure out what kind of poison Murong's family has suffered. It's a bit difficult to cure it!"

The alchemist surnamed Sun shook his head and said: "At this point, we can only look at Mr. Mo. Maybe he can tell what kind of poison the master of the family has been poisoned."

After saying that, he bypassed the guard and Tang San and went out sadly.

Tang San said in confusion: "What happened to the head of the family? Why did it become like this?"

The guard's expression changed and he didn't dare to say anything. He said in a low voice: "You'd better not talk nonsense about this matter. No matter whether you have the ability to cure the master's disease or not, when you get in front of him, don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. Keep it safe." Life is the most important thing."

Tang San nodded, and then the guards took him to the back of the main hall. At this time, the formation had been removed, so Tang San could walk in directly.

"Here comes another one. Why, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old kid also wants to come and have a look?" Hearing a very mocking voice, Tang San turned around and saw a girl in a red shirt.

The woman was about twenty years old and very beautiful, but there was some arrogance in her eyes, as if she ignored everything.

"Miss!" The guard saw this girl and whispered to Tang San: "This is our young lady from the Murong Mansion, Murong Yue, you must not lose your etiquette."

However, Tang San frowned instead and said, "I'm here to treat the Murong family head. What do you mean by being so sarcastic? If you start mocking others like this, who else would dare to come to your Murong family to treat the disease?" Does the head of the family treat illnesses?"

After Tang San finished speaking, the guard had been trembling with fear. He would never have thought that Tang San was so ignorant of current affairs. He was really looking for death!

At this time, without waiting for Murong Yue to speak again, the guard knelt down on the ground with a plop, kowtowed frequently, and said, "Miss, it's my fault, I shouldn't have brought him in..."

"That's enough, come here, pull him down and kill him!" Murong Yue waved her arm, and two guards suddenly appeared, holding down the guards underground and dragging him away.

Tang San's frown deepened, this Murong Yue was indeed cold-blooded and ruthless, killing at will.

"No wonder your Murong family is being plotted by others. With a personality like yours, if you take charge of the family in the future, I'm afraid it won't be long before the entire Murong family will be destroyed in your hands!" Tang San insulted and taught him a lesson. You're welcome.

This Murong Yue looked to be about twenty years old. If she hadn't been in Murong Mansion, Tang San would have taken her life long ago.

"Looking for death, a mere child dares to speak arrogant words in my house!"

Murong Yue said angrily, stepped forward, stretched out a palm, rolled up the cyan spiritual power and roared towards Tang San.

Tang San wasn't afraid at all, he pointed out with a finger, and it hit Murong Yue's palm fiercely. The next moment, Murong Yue gasped, and flew backwards with a cry. At this time, she looked like Very alarmed.

"You! You actually dare to attack me in this Murong Mansion, I will kill you!" Murong Yue stepped forward immediately, but was suddenly stopped by a voice.

"Yue'er, how can you be so familiar with such a person!"

This was another very mocking voice. As soon as Tang San heard it, he knew that the owner of this voice was Murong Yun, who had celebrated the festival at Xiangyue Tower that day.

Unexpectedly, Tang San turned around and saw Murong Yun walking towards him. He looked at Tang San and felt a faint familiar aura, but because Tang San was wearing a human skin mask, he didn't recognize it for a moment.

Tang San sneered and said, "Is this how your Murong family treats people when they invite people to see you? Not at all polite?"

"Those guys are all here for the treasure. After all, my Murong family is one of the three major families. If I can save my father's life, my Murong family will definitely not treat him badly."

After Murong Yun finished speaking, Tang San didn't answer again. Of course he knew that a family like theirs would always only consider interests and not favors at all. If you step forward to cure the family head's illness, I will give you something. Your generous reward is reasonable!

Murong Yun looked very easy-going and waved his hands and said: "Since you are already here, I can't just kick you out, right? Now I will give you a chance to come in and treat my father. If he is cured, Of course I, the Murong family, will not treat you badly, but if it is not cured, then I am sorry and you will have to pay the corresponding price, how about that?"

"Is there such a rule?" Tang San chuckled and said sarcastically: "I came to the house to treat the family master. It doesn't matter if you don't feel grateful, but you are still punishing me! Why, relying on the Murong family, you can do whatever you want Did you bully someone?"

"There are too many people coming here to treat illnesses, and there are also many people trying to fish in troubled waters. If you don't have any real skills, you will be wasting my Murong family's time. So if you can't be cured, you must be punished!"

Murong Yun's words were full of viciousness, and Tang San naturally heard it. This guy was just using this incident to take revenge on him for hurting Murong Yue.

Without saying a word, Tang San went straight into the inner room of the main hall. Murong Yue behind him stamped his feet angrily, while Murong Yun sneered, looked at Tang San's back and said, "Let's see what he is capable of!"

In the inner room, an old man with white hair squinted his eyes and sat in front of the bed looking at Murong Jiutian. At this time, Murong Jiutian had already woken up, but his breath was very weak. He could talk but could not get up.

"Master, what are you thinking about? If I can cure your disease, how about you give me the 'spiritual fluid'?" The old man said with a smile, but he looked very hypocritical and sarcastic. .

Murong Jiutian was smiling but refused to speak, as if he didn't want to hand over the divine fluid at all.

"Mo Tianwen, we have been friends for so many years, and at this moment, you actually..." Murong Jiutian was very sad, as if he didn't expect that his good friend would take advantage of this moment to trick him.