Urban ancient fairy doctor

The bearded young man glanced at Murong Tian: "Can you make the decision?"

"Boy, this is the second young master of our Murong family, the future heir to the head of the family. He has the final say in all affairs of the Murong family."

The bodyguard captain next to him flattered him at the right time. Originally, the heir to the head of the Murong family was Murong Hai, but now that Murong Hai was deposed, it naturally fell on Murong Tian.

"Okay, let me tell you." The bearded young man said, "My name is Xie Changsi, and I want 10 million."

It turns out that this bearded young man is none other than Thunder Protector Xie Changsi who came out of the Dragon King Palace. He was a native of the Imperial Capital before he disappeared.

When I returned home after many years, I found that my originally happy family was in ruins. My mother had leukemia and my father was paralyzed in bed. Over the years, the family was heavily in debt, and dozens of people blocked the house to demand debts.

Ye Bufan originally gave him 1 million, but after paying off those people's debts, he had spent 7788 yuan and there was not much left.

After asking, I found out that my mother took a drug called Gleevec every day, which cost hundreds of thousands a year. Over the past few years, the family's fortune had been completely wiped out, and even the previous house had been sold.

Naturally, Xie Changsi couldn't sit idly by and ignore his parents' plight. The top priority was to make money. However, according to the regulations of the Dragon King Palace, he could not do anything that was against the law or discipline, nor could he do anything that was harmful to nature.

In desperation, he came up with this idea. After finding out that the Murong family was the richest family in the imperial capital, he came here.

The bodyguard captain was immediately furious: "Boy, are you crazy? Who do you think you are? You want 10 million for opening your mouth..."

Murong Tian raised his hand to stop him, looked at Xie Changsi and said, "Our Murong family has a lot of money. Ten million is nothing at all. I can give it to you at any time, but you have to give me a reason."

"Give me 10 million, and I will take action for your Murong family. The premise is that you can't violate laws and disciplines, and you can't harm nature."

"Okay." Murong Tian's heart moved, "I have an enemy. As long as you can help me get rid of him, I will give you 20 million."

Xie Changsi did not agree immediately and asked: "What kind of person is he? If he is an ordinary person, I will not take action."

The bodyguard captain was so angry that he gritted his teeth. You came to ask for money and you were so picky, but with Murong Tian standing there, he didn't dare to say anything.

"He is a warrior, and his cultivation has reached the realm of Heavenly Perfection. How about it? Do you do it or not?"

"Can."

This time Xie Changsi agreed without hesitation.

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However, the other party is a martial artist. According to the rules of the martial arts world, if you are not good at learning, you cannot blame others.

"But before that, I want to see what you are capable of." Murong Tian said, "Come with me."

After saying that, he took Xie Changsi into the Murong family's manor and came to the martial arts field in the backyard.

"Tell me, how sure are you?"

Xie Changsi said: "I can kill anyone below the holy level."

This is not an exaggeration. He originally had a saint-level cultivation. According to Ye Bufan's request, he was suppressed to the realm of heaven-level Dzogchen, but in this way he was almost invincible at the same realm.

"That's a big statement, but I want to see if you really have that ability." Murong Tian said, "I am also a Heaven-level Dzogchen practitioner. Now you take my palm."

"Can."

After Xie Changsi finished speaking, he stood there casually.

"Look at the palm!"

After Murong Tian finished speaking, he clapped out his palm. This time he did not hold anything back and used all his strength.

If the opponent is defeated and killed by this palm, then you can't blame others.

Xie Changsi just glanced at it and casually raised his right hand to greet him.

The two palms touched each other, and there was only a bang. Xie Changsi did not move at all, while Murong Tian flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and did not land on the ground until more than ten meters later.

What shocked him the most was that the other party was not only powerful in cultivation, but also had the power of thunder and lightning in his palm. Even now, he still has a numb feeling in his body and cannot lift his strength at all.

Ever since he entered the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Level, he had been extremely proud of his own cultivation. He never expected that he could not even take one of the opponent's moves.

After stabilizing his body, Murong Tian stepped forward and asked, "How much strength did you use just now?"

"Fifty percent." Xie Changsi stretched out a palm, "If I wanted to, I could kill you on the spot with that move just now."

The bodyguard captain was immediately furious: "You bastard, why are you talking to our second young master?"

"shut up."

Murong Tian was overjoyed. This showed that he was really capable and that he could kill anyone under the holy rank. It was not a lie.

In this way, he was fully confident that he could kill Ye Bufan, and at the same time, he also recruited a great talent for the Murong family.

He said excitedly: "I will give you one hundred million Huaxia coins, as long as you are willing to join my Murong family."

"No, I only want 10 million to do it for you once."

Xie Changsi shook his head and refused without hesitation. He was now from the Dragon King Palace, how could he join other people?

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family.

"Okay then, as agreed before, if you deal with my enemy, I will give you 20 million."

Seeing his firm attitude, Murong Tian did not force it.

The top priority was to deal with Ye Bufan first. He simply couldn't wait for Murong Chenglong to come out of seclusion, and couldn't wait to trample him under his feet in retribution for the humiliation he had just suffered.

Over at the stadium, Shang Tiantian was filled with excitement and hurried over with his assistant and other corresponding staff to rehearse, hoping to show Ye Bufan his best form.

But what was unexpected was that when they arrived at the gate, the group was stopped by several security guards at the gate and could not enter the venue reserved for the concert.

"What are you doing? Why don't you let us in?"

Shang Tiantian was filled with anger and had a bad premonition in her heart.

The security chief said: "We have just received a notice that circuit maintenance is going to be carried out inside the stadium, and no one is allowed to enter."

As he spoke, his eyes wandered over Shang Tiantian and others. In the past, such big stars were unattainable, but now they were rejected by him with just one word. This feeling was quite refreshing.

Shang Tiantian looked excited: "Line maintenance? We have booked the venue two months ago. If it is to be checked, why not check it in advance? At this time?"

"What can we do if it suddenly breaks down?" the security leader said impatiently, "It's useless to tell me all this. I have an order from above and I can't let you in."

The assistant asked: "How long will it take to repair?"

The security chief waved his hand: "I don't know, maybe a day or a year, the higher ups didn't tell me."

Shang Tiantian said angrily: "Nonsense, do you know there is a concert tomorrow? Why don't you let us in?"

The security leader said: "I know, but so what? What does it have to do with me? My salary is paid by the higher-ups, and it's not you celebrities who pay me. Of course, I will listen to whoever pays me."

At this time, Gao Baohua also rushed over and asked, "What's going on?"

Shang Tiantian looked angrily: "There is a concert tomorrow, but today we are not allowed in. They are talking about line maintenance. I don't know when it will be repaired. Is there anyone who can do this?"

Gao Baohua's heart sank. He didn't believe in line maintenance. How could it be such a coincidence? Usually there are two lines in a stadium, how could they be broken at the same time?

There is only one result, and that is the revenge of the Murong family.