Chapter 419

What does the Murong family depend on?

When He Xi arrived at Murong's home, the night had completely darkened.

He Xi jumped up to the top of the highest house of Murong mansion and was about to explore it. Suddenly, he was in a state of awe. He held his breath completely and let the egg help himself to restrain all the spiritual power fluctuations. He then cautiously went down.

The pattern of Murong mansion is similar to the quadrangle of the past.

All around are surrounded by high walls, and there are many prohibitions painted on the walls. Anyone who uses spiritual power will touch the prohibitions as soon as he enters.

In the mansion, there are patrolling guards everywhere. It's really three-step sentry, five-step sentry. They guard the small Murong mansion like a bucket.

The little golden dragon could not help but mutter in his mind with his divine sense: "I don't know how many shameful activities are hidden in Murong mansion. I didn't see the guards in the imperial palace to this extent before!"

In the end, he still flattered, "fortunately, you are so skillful, you are neither physical nor spiritual. When you walk through this array, you will not touch the prohibition at all. Boss, where do you come from? Can you teach me next time? "

However, He Xi didn't pay attention to Xiao Jinlong's nagging. Her eyes were fixed on a courtyard not far away, with a dignified look.

Under the eaves of the courtyard, a man in a cape and a broad cornice hat was talking to a middle-aged man.

The cloak man's breath converged without any fluctuation of spiritual power, but He Xi instinctively tensed all over, with a little cold sweat seeping out of his palm.

The strength of this cloaker is not simple, at least it is several times stronger than elder Jiang!

Although he Xi, the middle-aged man, doesn't know each other, he should be a person in Murong mansion in terms of his clothes and clothes, and his identity must be not low.

But at this time, the middle-aged man spoke to the cloaker in a respectful and fearful manner. His eyes were on the ground and he did not dare to look around.

He Xi pours the internal force into his ears, and the conversation between them comes from afar.

"Reply to your excellency, all the pills have been refined. Please accept them."

With that, the middle-aged man took out a storage bag and handed it respectfully to the cloaker.

The cloaker held the storage bag and counted it for a while, and then he was satisfied: "very good, I will repay the credit of elder Murong to the master, and you will be rewarded."

"As long as your Murong family works well for us, one day, the head of the four aristocratic families will be your Murong family."

The cloaker's voice was low and hoarse, but it sounded vague and unreal. It was obvious that he had made some changes.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was overjoyed. He quickly bowed and said, "thank you, I will never forget your help when Murong family is developed."

The cloaker nodded with satisfaction, put away the storage bag and threw it to another storage bag. "This is the material for the second half of the year. You have collected it and must deliver it on time..."

Before the cloaker had finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of He river.

The middle-aged man asked anxiously: "adult, what's the matter?"

"Nothing." The cloaker shook his head doubtfully, then murmured, "is it my illusion? Must be an illusion If there are people, how can they escape my divine sense exploration? "

Seeing the Cape man and the middle-aged man leave side by side, He Xi, who was hiding on the roof, breathed a sigh of relief and then took a bad pat on Xiao Jinlong's head.