C12 Dragon Elephant Art

"I think this battle skill is suitable for your current training." After searching in his mind for a long time, the Heetu finally found a profound art, but it did not have any training restrictions.

"Dragon Elephant Great Wisdom Art?" When Heetu recorded this battle skill in Murong Yu's memory, Murong Yu first looked at it roughly, then exclaimed out loud.

The Anyi City was the capital city of the Grand Xia Dynasty, one of the ten great cities of the world.

Within the Anyi City, other than the royal family, there were countless other noble families. And Murong family is one of the top of these large clans, their strength is extremely strong.

During the severe winter, snow was flying everywhere, but there wasn't much snow on the streets of Anyi City. Apparently, there were people tidying up the snow.

Murong Yu was wearing a shirt that he brought along along with him along the way. Actually, it wasn't like he was taking it by hand. At the same time, Murong Yu left some money as if he bought it.

"Murong Family!"

Looking at the two big words on the door, Murong Yu's face showed a complex expression. The moment he was kicked off the cliff by Murong Ling, he really thought that he had died.

However, he didn't expect that not only did he not die, but he had turned from a trash that couldn't practice martial arts into a martial artist.

Originally, Murong Yu did not want to return to Murong Family like this either. However, he didn't have anything at the moment, not even a suitable martial skill for him to cultivate. Furthermore, Murong Yu had nowhere to go during the winter. In the end, he chose to come back.

"Murong Yu, you lowly servant, where have you been these three days?"

Just as Murong Yu entered the Murong Family, a venomous voice came from the front.

Hearing this voice, a cold killing intent flashed across Murong Yu's eyes. However, he quickly concealed it.

He looked up and saw a young man in his late teens walking towards him. He had an evil grin on his face.

"Three days?" Murong Yu suddenly reacted and was stunned.

Why did it only take three days? He had clearly spent six days inside the Heetu s book. Murong Yu was curious, but his contemplation did not answer the incoming person's question, causing him to be infuriated.

"You son of a b * tch! I was just asking you if you were deaf or dumb!" Murong Ann flew into a rage and arrived in front of Murong Yu. He raised his right foot and kicked Murong Yu.

Murong Ann was extremely infuriated in his heart. He was the same as Murong Yu, the servant responsible for taking care of mounts in Murong Family. However, in these three days, Murong Yu had disappeared into thin air.

They did not have enough manpower to begin with. Now that they were missing a person, it was freezing cold weather. This increased the workload of Murong Ann and the others, making them extremely resentful towards Murong Yu.

On this day, he finally got a day of vacation. He wanted to go out and find a girl to vent his anger. It just so happened that they bumped into Murong Yu, who had disappeared for a few days, at the gate.

Seeing Murong Yu, Murong Ann was truly angered from the bottom of his heart. He opened his mouth and cursed viciously. He then ran over and kicked Murong Yu.

He was already used to this sort of thing. In the Murong family, Murong Yu was not only a piece of trash, he was also a good-for-nothing that anyone could bully!

Even if he was a disciple of a side branch of Murong Family, an outsider like Murong Ann could bully him as he wished. Because Murong Ann was a warrior at the First Sky of the Nascent Realm.

In this world, martial artists were definitely above trash that couldn't cultivate.

Hearing Murong Ann call him a bastard again, Murong Yu's eyes instantly turned red! In this world, no one was good to him except his parents.

Although his parents died early, they were definitely Murong Yu's weak points.

People could insult Murong Yu, but they could never insult his parents! "In the past, Murong Yu was a real piece of trash who was called a bastard or a bastard every day. Although he was angry, he had to endure it.

It wasn't that he didn't resist, but if he resisted, he would be beaten up even more. Ever since he was five years old and his parents died, he had become someone who could be easily bullied.

At the beginning, when those people called him a bastard or a bastard, Murong Yu would charge forward and fight with his life on the line. However, the result of doing so was that he was beaten up and left half dead. There was even one time where he was beaten up to the point where he couldn't get out of bed for half a year.

Ever since that time, Murong Yu had chosen to endure.

He had to endure! He memorized everyone who bullied him. These people would be taken revenge by him!

Now, Murong Yu was no longer a trash, he was a fighter! Then, he heard Murong Ann curse him viciously and hit him with punches and kicks.

All these years, the hatred that was suppressed by Murong Yu finally broke out.