Arriving at the middle hall, Murong Xiu Ming sat down with the help of two Murong family guards.
"Hengyu, stop using the clichés and let's go straight to the point."
Heng Yu glanced at the two people standing quietly behind Murong Xiuming. Murong Xiuming frowned and said: "Wei Qu and Wei Shang are the personal guards of the Murong family. It's not like you haven't seen them before. During my next confinement period, they will You will be inseparable from me.”
Hengyu had some calculations in his mind and said slowly: "Brother Xiu Ming, I met Zheng Shi when I passed by Huangsong Valley last night."
"Zheng Shi?" Murong Xiuming looked confused. If Hengyu told more people related to Wanhua Valley, he might be able to react immediately, but who is this Zheng Shi?
Hengyu said calmly: "He is the disciple of the third elder. He and Mu Qing are the only two novice assassins in Hidden Valley in this period."
"Ah, it's him." The news about Zheng Shi and Mu Qing's disagreement was only found out about such a person when he collected information about Mu Qing a few days ago. Later, he vaguely heard about Bai Hu during the negotiations in Wanhua Valley. I talked to them about it, but unfortunately he was too distracted to listen.
Murong Xiu Ming's brain started to work quickly, "He is in Huangsong Valley. Isn't that where the outer disciples of Wanhua Valley are?"
"Is it about him and the Bai siblings?" Murong Xiu Ming finally became a little more interested.
Hengyu shook his head, "The Bai siblings escaped from Huangsong Valley today and will fall to Feilai Peak tomorrow. They are very important, but they can no longer escape the control of Hidden Valley... I am talking about Zheng Shi's A senior brother."
“His senior brother…his—Jiang Shangxiu?”
Zheng Shi is Jiang Xingyuan's closed disciple and the only disciple. The only one who can be called his senior brother is Jiang Xingyuan's adopted son. Jiang Xingyuan has a weird personality and likes to be alone in everything, so he only has one. The adopted son is Jiang Shangxiu.
Heng Yu waited for Murong Xiu Ming to look at him again, then slowly said in a calm tone: "To be honest, Zheng Shi and I met during a secret mission, and we established... well, Relatively reliable news.”
Heng Yu spoke tactfully, but Murong Xiu Ming was merciless and said with a smile: "You don't need to explain so much. People with marginalized status like you have natural ally attributes. Come on, tell me, what happened to Jiang Shangxiu?"
"Jiang Shangxiu is temporarily controlled by Jiang Xingyuan."
"Um...what?"
Heng Yu spoke calmly, and Murong Xiu Ming responded subconsciously. At this moment, he reacted and looked at Heng Yu with wide eyes, then turned to look at Wei Qu and Wei Shang behind him.
The two Wei brothers were in a state of confusion.
Although Murong Xiuming suffered two consecutive blows in the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley and was much depressed, he was still sensitive enough to things that could affect the general trend of the Hidden Valley. He narrowed his soft phoenix eyes, and the first thought that came to his mind was suspicion. He looked at Hengyu impatiently, "Has my relationship with you gotten this good? You came to joke with me early in the morning."
"How dare you." Heng Yu shook his head, his eyebrows were serious, and he lowered his voice, "Zheng Shi just wanted me to pass this news to my adoptive father. This is his master's wish."
Murong Xiuming glanced at Heng Yu, temporarily suppressed the suspicion in his heart, and asked: "Why do you think Jiang Xingyuan did this?"
Hengyu said: "I heard that Jiang Sangxiu was one of the main participants in that plan."
The more Heng Yu talked, the more he got into the dark cloud currently hanging over everyone in Hidden Valley. Murong Xiu Ming's mind was also aroused, and he guessed: "There is already a tendency for the two fathers and sons to break up?"
Hengyu said: "Old foxes like Jiang Xingyuan will never expose their shortcomings like this. I think he is creating opportunities for his adoptive father."
"what chance?"
"An opportunity to trap Mu Qing."
Hearing that Mu Qing could be eliminated, Murong Xiu Ming felt his mouth go dry. He leaned back on his chair and tried hard to think about the possibility of getting rid of Mu Qing.
After a while, Murong Xiu Ming opened his eyes and said regretfully: "Mu Qing is not only favored by Jiang Shangxiu, but Bai Hu and Qing Long also have some favorable views on him."
Unable to finish his words, Heng Yu was thinking about how to guide Murong Xiu Ming to think divergently. He coughed: "But Mu Qing doesn't appreciate it, and besides Jiang Shangxiu, who else will really help him?"
Murong Xiuming remained silent, thinking of Mu Qing's domineering behavior in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, it was really abominable to the extreme.
Hengyu Youyou said: "In general terms, foster father and people like Jiang Xingyuan are natural allies, just like me and Zheng Shi."
There was a buzz in Murong Xiu Ming's head, and he suddenly became enlightened.
He stared at Hengyu and said, "Tell me, father is also waiting for an opportunity, because this is a warning to Jiang Shangxiu and his group."
Hengyu smiled slightly and thought to himself, "You're still not stupid."
Murong Xiuming thought of this possibility and even thought of Huangsong Valley as a place to trap and kill Mu Qing. He suddenly felt a little on pins and needles, but he glanced at Hengyu who was still in the hall and suddenly calmed down. After all, this was only the other party's. One-sided words.
Heng Yu felt Murong Xiu Ming's scrutinizing gaze towards him and asked, "Does Xiu Ming believe this news?"
Murong Xiuming snorted coldly, "Don't forget, Father asked you to come to Ten Thousand Flowers Valley to save me. The relationship between us is still a competitive one."
Heng Yu shook his head, "There has never been any competition between us, because you and I know Du Ming in our hearts. You call him father, but I can only call him foster father."
Hengyu's face was a little sad.
Murong Xiu Ming looked at Heng Yu seriously, suddenly smiled and said: "I realize that I don't hate you anymore. But why do you tell me these things? You can tell it yourself."
Hengyu glanced at Murong Xiuming with complicated eyes, "Because I don't have the qualifications to say this. Once I say it, with good luck, everything will be fine. If not, the foster father will even treat me and Zheng Shi as if we haven't done it yet." The grown-up Baihu and Jiang Shangxiu.”
Heng Yu's words were not difficult to understand. Murong Xiuming thought of the various tests Murong Yin put on those adopted sons. He suddenly looked at Heng Yu with some pity, "Then you can choose not to say anything."
Heng Yu looked at Murong Xiu Ming sincerely and said in a low voice, "But I want to take the initiative and get some future that I can control."
"You can understand it as offering a certificate of surrender." Heng Yu said.
Murong Xiu Ming opened his mouth wide and his phoenix eyes were slightly raised, proving how proud he was at this time, but he was not dazzled by this feeling and asked softly: "In the eyes of outsiders, you and I are both adopted sons. , are you really willing to succumb to others?"
Hengyu raised his head and said word by word: "Xiu Ming may have forgotten that my parents are retainers of the Murong family."
"And my identity as adopted son was obtained due to their deaths. This identity does not bring me much real things. I hope that one day, I will assist you in taking charge of the entire Hidden Valley as a retainer."
Murong Xiuming turned to look at the two brothers of the Wei family. Wei Qu looked at his nose, ears, and heart, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, sir, some of your words will be rotten in your stomach, and we brothers are originally retainers of the Murong family."
Murong Xiuming breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Heng Yu and said helplessly: "Heng Yu, you have gone too far."
"Does Xiu Ming believe me now?"
Murong Xiu Ming smiled and said nothing.
Hengyu sighed inwardly, looked at Murong Xiuming and said, "I only have one selfish intention, and that is to hope to facilitate this matter so that my old servant and Wuxia can be sent away when everyone's eyes are not here."
Hidden Valley has always had a default rule, that is, if you want to leave Hidden Valley and gain a free identity, the only way is to die.
"Hengyu, you hide it so deeply." Murong Xiuming said with a cold face, but then there was a relaxed smile on his face. Enduring the pain all over his body, Murong Xiuming walked step by step to some people in the hall. In front of the sullen Hengyu, he stretched out his hands to grab Hengyu's shoulders and laughed, "Hengyu, you are really lucky this morning."
Hengyu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "What kind of luck?"
"My brother and sister came to me because of his family affairs. You know, I won't refuse, but I have difficulty moving, so don't worry, you are not a cuckold."
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Towering green mountains, forested pines, and a black marble palace built on a towering cliff.
The cliff was originally nameless, but it was named Feilaifeng because of the owner of the palace. Looking to the south from Feilai Peak, one can see the continuous Nanluo Forest and a glimpse of the buildings behind it. Looking north, fifty kilometers away is the Wanwan Mountain peak that used to be obscured by fog. Valley of Flowers.
Jiang Xingyuan built his own palace here, like a black sword stabbing into the sky, facing the first light in the world and listening to the last sound of the pines at night. Except for the few people he trusted most, there was no one else. A person can enter the territory that belongs to him.
Zheng Shi knelt in the majestic hall built of dark marble.
"From Ponderosa Valley to my place, you should have set out last night. What happened?"
Jiang Xingyuan was sitting on a tall jade chair. The black jade stone blended in with his black robe. Even if Jiang Shangxiu died, he would still find him.
"Master, I have received your letter. I have received some information from the adopted son who is in charge of the law, and I feel that it may be involved with my senior brother."
The senior brother Zheng Shi spoke of was naturally Jiang Shangxiu.
Jiang Xingyuan had no doubt that after that meeting, the old thief Murong Yin would make some moves. His attitude was so old-fashioned that he did not show any emotion, and asked in a hoarse voice: "When did you get involved with Murong Xiuming?"
Zheng Shi buried his head lower and looked at the marble floor close at hand, his emotions naturally revealed: "That second generation ancestor Murong Xiu Ming is not worthy of being my friend. The disciple is talking about Hengyu."
"Heng Yu? Murong Xiu Ming was not successful in doing things, but Murong Yin mentioned it. Tell me, what did you learn from him?"
Zheng Shi raised his head and said frankly: "Disciple dare not deceive Master. Hengyu is weak among Zhanglu's adopted sons. He took the initiative to befriend me. And he passed by Huangsong Valley last night and showed me He told me that Zhang Lu was going to attack Mu Qing and that this was a warning."
Jiang Xingyuan sneered, "Warning?"
Zheng Shi nodded repeatedly, "Disciple just happened to know from Master's letter that Senior Brother once helped Mu Qing in Ten Thousand Flowers Valley. I wonder if it was him who gave the warning..."
"Is that all?" Jiang Xingyuan sat on the jade seat, his tone indifferent, without any movement.
Zheng Shi shook his head and said carefully: "I am actually just acting on behalf of Master in Huangsong Valley to cooperate with the commander. Those black-robed law enforcement teams have already made new moves."
"Um?"
"They have their own information channels. The disciples worked hard to find out their plans last night. They will continue to be stationed in Ponderosa Valley."
Jiang Xingyuan muttered: "They do not plan to leave immediately to escort the outer disciples of Wanhua Valley back."
There was light coming and going in Jiang Xingyuan's eyes. Jiang Shangxiu had come to see him last night, hoping that he would come forward to send everyone except Bai Jianwen back to the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers. He didn't expect that Murong Yin would find someone else so soon. Made plans.
"Master Shengcha." Zheng Shi flattered Jiang Xingyuan just right. He looked up at Jiang Xingyuan. Seeing Jiang Xingyuan nodding, he felt happy and continued: "Based on the information from many sources and what I saw, I guess Zhanglu wants to be in Huang." Song Gu sets the stage to trap and kill Mu Qing!"
Every time Zheng Shi said something now, it was to make what he said next appear more true. At this time, it was time to run away from his own point of view.
Jiang Xingyuan looked at Zheng Shi condescendingly, and Zheng Shi responded calmly and calmly.
"This is very likely to become a fact. It is not only a warning to Shang Xiu." Jiang Xingyuan stepped down from his seat, walked to Zheng Shi's side, and pulled him up.
Zheng Shi looked flattered and opened and closed his mouth several times, but did not dare to speak.
Jiang Xingyuan said: "You came to me overnight, obviously you have your own ideas. Speak boldly, I will not blame you."
Zheng Shi lowered his head slightly, licked his lips, and said seriously: "Disciple Xingye came here in the hope that the master can keep the senior brother here and not destroy Zhang Lu's plan."
Jiang Xingyuan smiled, and his smile was somewhat meaningful, "Do you want Mu Qing to die?"
Zheng Shi replied categorically: "Of course, the disciple has often made enemies with him during the past few years of training."
Jiang Xingyuan was noncommittal and asked: "Do you have more meaning yourself, or do you convey more meaning to Heng Yu?"
Zheng Shi replied: "Even if I didn't meet Hengyu, I still want to get rid of Mu Qing. Hengyu's appearance just brought this plan forward."
Zheng Shi's face was a little sad, "It's a pity that I didn't kill him personally to sharpen my Taoist heart."
"Absurd!" Jiang Xingyuan shouted coldly.
He looked at Zheng Shi, who was a little overwhelmed, and said coldly: "I accepted you as my disciple because your ruthlessness and decisiveness are somewhat like the old man's style. We are killers and we only pursue one goal, and that is It is to kill the enemy. Compared with the way of killing, the death of the opponent can sharpen our Taoist heart the most."
Zheng Shi was stunned for a moment and then became happy, "Master agreed?"
Jiang Xingyuan looked at Zheng Shi indifferently and asked, "What did I promise?"
Zheng Shi might not be hiding any plot, and Heng Yu, who was delivering the message for Murong Yin, might not know what the plot was, but Jiang Xingyuan knew that as long as he agreed, Murong Yin would kill two birds with one stone, and the conspiracy to split the father-son relationship between him and Jiang Shangxiu would be accomplished.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xingyuan suddenly felt envious of Rong Yin. At least he had a son who didn't dare to go against him.
Zheng Shi lowered his head knowingly, and Jiang Xingyuan said quietly: "Your senior brother is now more mature and has his own ideas. They...have different ideas from ours."
Zheng Shi rarely heard a sense of desolation and powerlessness in Jiang Xingyuan's voice. His heart beat faster and he said cautiously: "I know that Ten Thousand Flowers Valley is just the beginning. Hidden Valley will be in complete chaos. This disciple is willing to listen forever. Master drives us without any second thoughts."
Jiang Xingyuan suddenly stared at Zheng Shi, his gnawing gaze was like an evil tiger out of its cage, and it went straight into the back of Zheng Shi's neck as cold as a knife.
Zheng Shi buried his head lower and said what he said. There was absolutely no possibility of retreating. His tone was firm and loyal, and he said: "I only know that if Master hadn't saved me at the last moment of training, I would have been dead." At this time, he has become a pile of bones in the Nanluo Forest. The disciple will always be loyal to the master."
Jiang Xingyuan reached out and patted Zheng Shi's shoulder, and explained in a rare way: "You may not have seen this step yet. If I keep Shang Xiu by my side and let the person he chooses die first in the hands of Murong Yin, father and son There is bound to be an irreparable rift between them.”
"This is a conspiracy, how could I not see it?" Zheng Shi's lowered eyes were filled with coldness, and his voice was still very respectful: "Master, Mu Qing has no sense of belonging to Hidden Valley. Said, he is a person who has been trained hard by our assassin lineage, but if we don't get rid of him this time, he will definitely be coerced by the general trend of Hidden Valley and become the vanguard to deal with you."
Jiang Xingyuan glanced at Zheng Shi and said, "I didn't expect you to have such insight."
Zheng Shi became more and more humble and respectful, and said: "Forgive me for the offence. Senior brother has his own ideas, but no matter what, elders are respected and he should not go against you."
When he said this, Zheng Shi had a look of fear on his face that he was afraid of betraying his true feelings. He knelt down and said solemnly: "If our Assassin lineage can work together as one, we will not worry about not being able to stand alone in the future. Senior brother has already gone against the master's ideas. .”
"Well said, it turns out I'm surrounded by smart people."
Jiang Xingyuan's voice was extremely cold, and Zheng Shi, who was kneeling on the ground, knew that there was a trace of murderous intent in Jiang Xingyuan's cold eyes even if he didn't dare to look up.
Zheng Shi knocked on the floor with a "bang", "Disciple, I have no scruples in my words. I am willing to accept any punishment from Master for the following offenses, but I still have to finish my words. If Senior Brother has a grudge against Master because of this matter, then It’s the biggest mistake.”
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There was silence in the empty hall. Zheng Shi's heart was beating faster and faster. He even felt that his heart was piling up in his throat and he was about to suffocate.
Ta-ta-ta--
Zheng Shi heard the sound of footsteps disappearing, and his hanging heart finally relaxed, and he took a greedy breath of cold air.
Jiang Xingyuan returned to his jade chair and said without any emotion: "Even if you are just for yourself, sowing a relationship between me and Shang Xiu, I will not kill you, because I believe in myself more than anyone else. vision."
"Get up."
Zheng Shi, who was kneeling on the ground, felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He wondered if an old fox like Jiang Xingyuan could see what he was thinking.
"Go find Shang Xiu, and you can leave Feilai Peak."
"Master——"
Zheng Shi's throat was dry and he looked up at the old man sitting alone on the jade seat. He hesitated to speak. Jiang Xingyuan waved his hand, "Don't worry, Shang Xiu won't know anything about all your words today."
Even though Zheng Shi, who was in a deep state of mind, had a sarcastic look on his face at this time, he walked out backwards.
After walking out of the hall door, Zheng Cai straightened up. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a voice from behind: "Why are you here?"
Hearing this voice, Zheng Shi cursed secretly, turned around to greet him respectfully, and asked with a smile: "Good morning, senior brother, when did you come."
Jiang Shangxiu's eyes were as calm as water, and he glanced at Zheng Shi's night walking equipment, "I have something to do with my adoptive father. If you are not in Huangsong Valley, why did you come back to Feilai Peak?"
Zheng Shi thought quickly in his mind and said calmly: "Of course I want to report some important news to Master."
Jiang Shangxiu's eyes flashed and he asked directly: "What happened in Huangsong Valley? Is it related to the Bai siblings?"
"Uh... that's right, senior brother, I have to return to Huangsong Valley as soon as possible. If you have any questions, you can ask Master."
Zheng Shi and Jiang Shangxiu passed by each other, and when they reached the edge of the cliff, they jumped down and disappeared in the pine forest below.
Jiang Shangxiu frowned and turned to look at the tall black hall. The door of the hall was always open, and no candles were lit inside. It was dark and quiet like a hollow that swallowed people.
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When Jiang Shangxiu walked into the black hall and was trapped by Jiang Xingyuan, behind the Nanluo Forest, outside the most eye-catching blue palace in the inner square, there began to be noisy.
In a secret room with no windows on all sides of the palace, Murong Yin, who was speaking, frowned. The remaining two people, both of whom were advanced in cultivation, also vaguely heard the movement outside the walls of the palace.
"Should I go take a look?" The speaker was a woman wearing a fiery red mask. Her figure was already tall, and she stood out even more when she was complemented by the short and stocky man next to her.
The short and stocky man also wore a dark brown mask, and his eyes behind the mask looked unusually calm and quiet, "It's Young Master Murong."
The woman glanced at Murong Yin, who was silent, and chuckled: "Then I should go and see it."
After saying that, without waiting for Murong Yin to express his position, the woman hit a certain wall in the secret room and was bounced back a few steps. She looked back at the short and sturdy man and said angrily: "Xuanwu! I don't want to eat roasted tortoise. "
Murong Yin waved his hand helplessly, but Xuanwu didn't see any action. When the woman hit the wall again, she went straight through it.
"Master Guardian, Suzaku's character has become increasingly erratic in recent years."
Xuanwu's character was extremely stable, and Murong Yin naturally knew that he was not talking about fanning the flames. He sighed and said: "Her fire-attribute way was originally a little extreme, but in the past few years... speaking of it, it was that boy Murong Yun who caused the harm. Got her."
Hearing Murong Yin mention the head of the family, Xuanwu directly chose to remain silent and stopped expressing any opinions.
In front of the stone steps outside the palace wall, Murong Xiuming, who was completely opposite to Xuanwu, was half lying on a bamboo chair on a sliding pole. He pointed at the guard standing at the front and cursed loudly: "Dugu Wei! This time I am It’s really urgent.”
"Mr. Murong, I have an order to protect you. No idlers are allowed to enter this place." Dugu Wei stood on the top step with a gun in one hand, a familiar and serious look on his face, and refused to let him go no matter how Murong Xiu Ming changed his words.
"Who are you calling an idler?" If it weren't for the pain all over his body, Murong Xiu Ming was about to jump down and challenge Dugu Wei in a one-on-one fight... Anyway, the other party was only defensive and would not take action.
Duguwei is the leader of the Murong family's bodyguards, and the leader of the bodyguards is always appointed by the head of the family. Therefore, Duguwei can be said to be the most prestigious group of people among the retainers of the Murong family.
No matter how displeased Murong Xiu Ming was with Dugu Wei, he had to wait until he became the head of the family.
Dugu Wei glanced lightly at the two second-grade masters who were carrying Murong Xiu Ming. Those two second-grade masters were all his subordinates, and they were really sitting on wax at this time.
"Dugu Wei, you are still so rigid. It's really boring."
The woman's voice was soft, charming, and full of magnetism, instantly attracting all the eyes near the steps.
A pair of slender white calves were exposed in the air, swinging comfortably on the wall. Murong Xiu Ming's eyes lit up, and he simply lay down, squinting at the mesmerizing white legs, "Sister Zhuque, I want you to die." Got it!"
"Oh?" A gust of hot wind swept around, Suzaku stepped on the sliding pole with one foot, and stopped with one foot in front of Murong Xiu Ming's face.
Dugu Wei stared blankly at the back of the tall and flaming woman. He wanted to speak out to dissuade her, but he opened his mouth but didn't want to say anything.
Murong Xiuming was not angry at all when Suzaku treated him like this. Instead, he stretched out his hands to hold the foot that Suzaku held in front of him with a proud look on his face, and said with a smile: "Sister Zhuque's kung fu on this leg is getting better and better."
Dugu Wei's brows quickly unfurled before he could completely frown, and with a "snap" sound, Suzaku stepped on Murong Xiuming's face without mercy.
Zhuque's kick was so clever that when she landed it, the bamboo chair under Murong Xiuming was not broken, but the two people who were carrying Murong Xiuming flew backwards, and Murong Xiuming was kicked by Suzaku along with the chair. Trampled on the ground.
"Ah, little brother Murong, I'm really sorry, your face is getting prettier."
Zhuque was wearing a red dress with the hem tied three inches above her knees. At this moment, she stood in front of Murong Xiuming with her chest raised and her head raised. Her curves were hot and graceful. Murong Xiuming was completely shocked by this scene. There was burning emotion in his eyes.
"Um?"
Suzaku's ankle twisted, and half of Murong Xiuming's face was in pain.
At this moment, Dugu Wei walked up to Zhuque, cupped his fists and said, "Sir Suzaku, please be careful."
"Ah, I'm sorry, I almost forgot that I have something else to do." Suzaku patted Dugu Wei on the shoulder, she moved her feet away, and after thinking about it, she touched Dugu Wei's head with her hand.
Zhuque is the tallest among women, but Dugu Wei, who is tall and strong, is still a head taller than Suzaku.
Seeing Suzaku suddenly reaching out to him, Dugu Wei was stunned for a moment, then actually lowered his head under the dumbfounded gaze of his men.
"You're too tall, and your sister Xiaohong can't get used to it..." Zhuquecheng only touched Duguwei's hair and withdrew his hand.
Dugu Wei's eyes were a little sad. He turned his head and glanced at the two people closest to him. The two people quickly lifted Murong Xiuming up.
Suzaku seemed to be quite normal at this time. He put his hands behind his back, raised his head and met Murong Xiuming's cold eyes. He smiled and said, "Since your kid has been so wronged, of course I have to give you a chance to complain."
"Commander Dugu, I will take him in directly."
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In the secret room, when he saw Suzaku carrying Murong Xiuming through the wall like a little chicken, Murong Yin said in a cold voice: "Just to persuade you to return, why did you bring this trash in?"
Zhuque let go of his hand and said, "This kid said that there was something important, so he got into a fight with Dugu Wei and got kicked by that kid from Dugu Wei."
The corner of Murong Xiu Ming's mouth twitched. He had wanted to complain first because he had been kicked by Suzaku because of his strong face. At this time, he walked to Murong Yin, knelt down with a plop, and said loudly: "Father, I want to Let Mu Qing die."
Murong Yin looked at Murong Xiu Ming with disappointment and said, "I banned you and told you to reflect on your mistakes, but you just want to kneel down and beg me to help you take revenge?"
"What's wrong with revenge? As for begging my father, that's because I figured out that getting rid of Mu Qing will not only relieve my depression, but also serve as a warning for my father to those who want to split Hidden Valley."
Murong Xiu Ming's words were loud and decisive. Murong Yin looked at him more seriously. The short and stocky Xuanwu beside him said: "I didn't expect that Young Master could think of this step, but Qinglong White Tiger and the others did not split Hidden Valley." intention."
Seeing that Xuanwu, who had been taciturn in the past, spoke to him, Murong Xiuming suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, raised his head to meet Murong Yin's scrutinizing eyes, and said more confidently: "Mu Qing has no sense of belonging to Hidden Valley, but he is young and energetic. He is very powerful, and Jiang Shangxiu intends to support him to be a vanguard in challenging his father's authority. If we can get rid of him, we can definitely make people like Jiang Shangxiu sober for a period of time."
This time, even Murong Yin nodded, with a hint of appreciation in his voice; "You can say that you have been awake for a while, it seems that you have thought about it seriously, so what do you think can be done to make people like Jiang Shangxiu completely wide awake?"
This was completely different from what Murong Xiuming had already drafted, but Murong Xiuming, who felt Murong Yin's admiring gaze for the first time, did not want to give up halfway. After thinking deeply, he slowly said: "If it is someone like Mu Qing, I can kill him, but if he is Jiang Shangxiu, and even Master Baihu, we must let them hide a deeper lesson."
When Murong Xiuming thought of this, his head felt a little unclear. He carefully looked at Murong Yin's expression. Murong Yin sighed, "When I encountered this incident, I suddenly realized that the difference in stance has a lot to do with age. Young people's thoughts You are more energetic than old men like us. From now on, you can stand behind me when I discuss matters."
Murong Xiuming only felt that happiness came too suddenly, and suddenly thought of Hengyu presenting him with a certificate of surrender, and thought to himself: "Has God finally opened his eyes? The situation is finally on me, Murong Xiuming."
Murong Xiu Ming stood up with high spirits, looked around the three people in the secret room, and suddenly smiled: "I have news here. I can complete the plan to trap and kill Mu Qing for my father. I wonder if my father was waiting for this opportunity before?"
