Chapter 1889: The Murong Family is over
"Crazy! you want to die, die yourself, I'm not interested in going crazy with you!"
Seeing that the old man of the Demon Emperor completely ignored his injuries and really rushed towards him, where did the black dragon still have the heart to continue cursing?
After dodging the attack of the old man of the Demon Emperor, he turned around decisively and left, without looking back, leaving only this sentence to reach everyone's ears.
The Black Dragon, the Lord of Darkness who had abused Wu Lao and a group of top powerhouses in the Thousand Sects Alliance, actually ran away like this, and it seemed that he was still very embarrassed.
But Wu Lao and the others didn't say anything, let alone despise the black dragon's escape in the slightest.
Just think about the opponent is the legendary and famous Demon Emperor, and the Demon Emperor just now is completely dead, as if it is a lose-lose fighting style, not to mention the black dragon, if you change anyone, I am afraid that you will die.
It's not about strength or weakness, it's about fighting a madman like the Demon Emperor, even if you win in the end, it's more than worth the loss.
But with the escape of the black dragon, the kings of the nine bloodline families such as the King of Illusion suddenly changed.
The Imperial Palace, the Imperial Palace.
"These bloodline family members are really getting more and more wasteful, you go and deal with it.
Remember, some people die when they die, but the emperor can't mess with it!"
Emperor Yingtian shook his head, glanced at Commander Yangfan lightly, and then commanded two words.
Commander Yang Fan didn't say anything, just got up silently, bowed his hand, and then disappeared from his position with a flash, and the next moment, he had already appeared at the door of the main hall.
Mo Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, this hand just now was obviously not just fast, this was a body technique, and it was a powerful body technique at the level of divine skill, even if it was compared with his flying shadow body technique, it seemed to be not inferior, and even faintly better.
It's not that Mo Fan hasn't fought with the Yang Fan Commander, but the last time he clashed, it was a head-to-head confrontation, and he really didn't know that the Yang Fan Commander still had this ability.
Not to mention anything else, if the two clash again, but it is not a hard match, just with this method, it will be difficult to distinguish the winner between them.
At this moment, Mo Fan understood in his heart that he still underestimated the Perfect Golden Bloodline Family, and the last confrontation was probably not the true strength of the Yang Fan Commander at all.
"Lord of Light, you don't seem to be worried at all.
Yang Fan is the commander of the Praetorian Guard, the entire golden bloodline clan, and his strength is second only to Old Man Yang.
When he goes out, if he fights with the three sects and six factions, it will be difficult to say whether he will win or lose. ”
Suddenly, Emperor Yingtian glanced at Mo Fan, who was thoughtful, and then reminded him unhurriedly.
Not to mention, with the strength of the leader Yang Fan, if he really fights with the three sects and six factions, it is indeed difficult to say whether the victory or defeat will be said.
Of course, the premise is that the Demon Emperor will no longer make a move, and as for the Poison Emperor, this is not good.
The Poison Emperor and the Commander Yang Fan, who is strong and who is weak, have not really fought, and Mo Fan does not dare to assert.
But at this moment, Mo Fan was quite calm.
"Your Majesty laughed, how dare the Commander go against His Majesty's will? Your Majesty just said that some people will die when they die, as long as the emperor is not in chaos. ”
Yes, this last sentence is still the original words of Emperor Yingtian just now.
According to Mo Fan's understanding, Emperor Ying Tian obviously didn't care about the losses and casualties of the Nine Great Bloodline Families, what he wanted was only the stability of the imperial capital.
Mo Fan knew that the imperial capital was also at the feet of Emperor Yingtian.
The three sects and six factions went to the imperial capital to fight with the nine bloodline families, and Emperor Yingtian didn't particularly care.
Anyway, those people from the Nine Great Bloodlines Family are only in a cooperative relationship with him, especially since these people have been very dishonest recently, and they have suffered some lessons and losses, which is not necessarily a bad thing.
But if the three sects and six factions dare to take the opportunity to mess around in the imperial capital, they will be slapping him in the face.
Emperor Yingtian doesn't care about the lives of others, but when it comes to his own face, it's completely different.
But Mo Fan didn't care about this, he only cared about Emperor Yingtian.
No matter how powerful the leader Yang Fan is, the three sects and six factions may not be opponents, at least they should have the strength to fight, but the emperor should be different.
Mo Fan has only one requirement for himself, to block the emperor Yingtian, and that's enough!
At this moment, a cry suddenly came from outside the temple.
"Your Majesty, you have to be the master of the old minister. ”
Mo Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked out of the hall curiously.
Although there was still a short distance between the gates, Mo Fan's eyes flashed with aura, and he could still see that it was an old man with white eyebrows wearing an official robe, describing himself as a little haggard, and crying with a sad face.
This is obviously an official in the court, and his position is not low, otherwise, he would not be qualified to enter the palace, or even come to the gate of the imperial palace.
But it is too strange that a dignified high-ranking official actually came here with a handful of snot and tears, as if he was about to sue.
The high-ranking officials in the court, even if they want to file a complaint, just hand over the pleadings, can they use such embarrassment, do they run this trip in person?
If all the high-ranking officials in the court were like this, Mo Fan couldn't imagine what the emperor would be busy with?
Originally, this was a matter in the court, Mo Fan was not interested at all, so he just watched the excitement, he wished that Emperor Yingtian would be annoyed by these officials all day long, but after listening to it for a while, Mo Fan couldn't calm down.
"I'll go, Murong Baichuan? This is the head of the Murong family, the director of the Finance Department?"
Mo Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at it again speechlessly.
Murong Baichuan, director of the Finance Department, is not a small reputation, Mo Fan has heard it several times before and after, but he has really never seen him in person.
Unexpectedly, it was here, in the Emperor's Pole Hall of Emperor Yingtian, that he met this big man in the administrative department of the Ancient God Empire.
This collision between the three sects and the six factions and the nine bloodline families, fundamentally speaking, actually has little to do with the Murong family, the director of the Finance Department, because even if there is no Murong family, the people behind the scenes will definitely find other families to put on the table, just to attract his attention.
But obviously it didn't have much to do with the Murong family, Mo Fan even asked the cabinet Wei Zhongcen and Wei Lao to come forward to make peace, but the Murong family insisted on not giving face, so they had to come up and fight with them.
Well, now that the three sects and six factions and the nine bloodline families have won or lost this time, and the Murong family, which is on the table, is also unlucky.
There is only one reason why Murong Baichuan came to cry, and that is that the Murong family is over, completely finished.
Wu Lao and the others moved quickly, especially after one accident after another, in order to avoid another extraneous branch, as the black dragon took the initiative to retreat, and then solved those people of the Nine Great Bloodline Families, they decisively went straight to the Murong family's lair.
Wu Lao and the others didn't kill them all, at least ordinary people were fine, but if there was some cultivation, none of them were spared, only Murong Baichuan escaped by luck.
Not only people, listening to Murong Baichuan's meaning, Wu Lao and the others also took the sheep by the hand and looted all the treasures of the Murong family, and even the things hidden in the secret room were found and snatched away unceremoniously.
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