The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

"Back then... I..."

Just looking at the expression in Murong Bai's eyes, Zonghengzi already realized in his heart that Murong Bai must have understood all the wrong things he did back then.

He wanted to explain something, but when the words came to his mouth, in the end, there was only bitterness left.

After all, he did something wrong.

He owed his sister a lot, even if he regretted it now, even if he apologized, what would be the use?

So, after standing silently for a long while, with Qi Xie's expression on his face, he only asked Murong Bai about the wife's recent situation.

"Sister Ling, she is still... okay?"

How can Qixie at this time still have the heroic gesture of daring to let the world dominate the world?

Staring at Murong Bai in front of him, his eyes were filled with anticipation.

He was looking forward to hearing about his sister's recent situation from Murong Bai, but thinking of what he had done back then, this expectation tended to turn into extravagant hope.

After all, Murong Bai's expression is not very good, is it?

Murong Bai noticed Qi Xie's cautious attitude, and looked very pitiful. Even though Qi Xie is not a simple person, Murong Bai believes that all his expressions are from the heart .

Moreover, Murong Bai didn't come here today to quarrel with Qi Xie, he came to reach a consensus with Qi Xie first about the father of Kua Huan.

Therefore, Murong Bai's final answer was completely beyond Qi Xie's expectations.

"she's fine."

He first nodded at Qixie, and then he raised his head to look at the top of Hongfeng beside him.

When she saw an ordinary sachet hanging in the treetops that seemed to have been blessed by magic, her eyes gradually softened, and a faint smile appeared from the corner of her lips, "If she knows that you still Keeping this Leng Xiangfeng's sachet, she will definitely be better."

This was Fuu's favorite thing in her early years, and it was precisely because of Fuu's love that Zongheng Peak was covered with fiery maple forests.

And in this Leng Xiangfeng's sachet, what is entrusted is Qi Xie's guilt and longing for his sister.

"I……"

Following Murong Bai's line of sight, Qi Xie also saw the sachet hanging on the top of the tree.

His eyes gradually became foggy, and there was more melancholy in his voice, "After all, I was greedy for a while and made a mistake, which caused my little sister to fall into such a situation."

Qi Xie turned his head to look at Murong Bai's face again, and sighed, "Now that I can know that Lingmei is all right, everything is enough for Zonghengzi."

After hearing these words, Murong Bai took a deep look at him, and then opened his mouth, roughly telling Qi Xie about Fu Nu's experiences over the years.

Then he talked roughly about the things between himself and her, and when he saw that Qi Xie's mood had gradually calmed down, he said to him in a sincere tone, "Although my wife and I don't care about any ceremonies, we I know, she must also hope to get your face-to-face blessing."

Murong Bai hoped that Zonghengzi could go to see his wife, but Zonghengzi didn't give a positive answer to this after hearing the words.

He just smiled and said to Murong Bai in the attitude of a big brother who is full of comfort, "I have always heard that you are capable of doing great things. I am very relieved that Sister Ling has your protection."

"Zonghengzi!" Hearing Zonghengzi's reply, Murong Bai couldn't help aggravating his tone of voice, and the expression on his face turned slightly cold.

Murong Bai said, "You should know the current situation in martial arts."

He looked at Qi Xie, and without waiting for Zonghengzi to respond, he immediately said, "The dispute between Taoism and Forest Prison is intensifying. As a member of Taoism, it is absolutely impossible for me to stay out of it."

"And based on the relationship between me and my wife, it is inevitable that people who are interested will pay attention."

Murong Bai took a deep breath, and said coldly, "Let's not talk about all kinds of difficult battles within the three religions."

"Do you think... the father of boasting fantasy, really died at the hands of life trainees?"

Do not believe in the right way, do not believe in the truth.

Going and not going, making mistakes again and again.

Murong Bai knew what Qi Xie would do in the future, and he also knew what kind of ending Qi Xie would usher in in the end.

Because of his wife's relationship, he hopes to make efforts to slightly change Qixie's future.

But looking at Qi Xie's posture at the moment, he has no intention of cooperating at all.

After today, Qi Xie is still sitting high on his Zongheng Peak, and because he knows that his wife will finally have a home, he will entrust his daughter's future safety on Murong Bai alone.

He didn't dare to see his wife, so why didn't he dare to face his own mistakes.

As a member of the Daoist sect, one day, Murong Bai will confront the Ni Sanjiao organization under the leadership of Qi Xie.

At that time, if Fu Nu knows the details behind Ni Sanjiao, how should she deal with herself?

Therefore, Murong Bai simply used the last big move directly, and coldly said the name of the father of boasting to Zonghengzi in front of him.

Chapter 734 Consensus

Chapter 734

Of course Qi Xie will not forget the name of the father of Kua Huan.

In his life, he has played chess with people and the sky, and he has almost never lost a game. He only lost a game with the father of boasting.

But it was the loss in this round that made him and his direct sister become strangers.

"Father of Kua Huan?" After hearing Murong Bai's words, Qi Xie couldn't help but exclaimed in shock, "He, is he really alive?!"

Murong Bai shook his head, "I just have doubts."

Originally, Murong Bai didn't intend to tell Qi Xie the news of Kua Huan's father directly, but under Qi Xie's continuous questioning, Murong Bai changed his mind again, if Qi Xie could know about Kua Huan's father earlier It is not a good thing to exist, and temporarily remove the eyes of fighting from the land of the Central Plains.