"Aren't you dead?" Yang Guangkun muttered to himself. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Master, although the situation was 100,000 urgent, but at the last moment, a person knocked Luo Nan away, and the fatal knife still let him dodge. A man who looked like a butler said.

"It seems that the Assassin League is nothing more than that?" Yang Guangkun said playfully.

"Don't worry, sir, the operation failed, and they have already returned the 30,000 taels of gold. And definitely not any of our news will be leaked. ”

"I'm not sorry for that little money, 30,000 taels is a lot less, but it's not in my eyes. It's just that I've already made a decision, and if this petition is not good, what else will I talk about in the future. Yang Guangkun stood behind the window with his hands behind his back, his brows furrowed slightly.

"The old slave has something to say, I don't know if I should say it?"

"Lao Yang, you have been with me for more than 30 years, how can I treat you as an outsider. Whatever you have in mind, just let me know. Yang Guangkun turned his head and said.

"Lou Wangshu knows that there is no movement yet, which is not in line with his character, maybe we can make this matter look more like he did it, and see how he reacts. ”

Yang Guangkun's pupils narrowed slightly, and an imperceptible cold light flashed from the depths of his eyelids, but a smile appeared on his face.

"That's another way, you can do it. ”

Lao Yang bowed down and left the study, leaving Yang Guangkun alone.

Soon his fat body was completely submerged in darkness, leaving only a pair of glittering pupils to release wild desire.

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"Father, the Twelfth Prince was assassinated on Wenxuan Street this morning, although those people didn't succeed, but the city is already stormy, is the afternoon itinerary still as usual?" Lou Manshan said.

"What do you think we should do?" Lou Wangshu took a sip of wine, then picked up a piece of fatty fish and ate it with relish.

"The assassination of the Twelve Princes this time, nine times out of ten, someone wanted to provoke civil strife in Liangzhou City in order to profit from it. Seventy percent is the hand of the Yang family, two percent is the hand of the Nangong family, and one percent is done by other forces. ”

"How so?"

"Over the years, my Lou family's strength has gradually improved compared to my grandfather's generation. Seventy percent of the major gangs in the rivers and lakes of Liangzhou are willing to respect my Moon Pavilion, although my Lou family has always been low-key, but the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, we have already become a thorn in the side of the Nangong family and the Yang family. ”

Go on. Lou Wangshu took another pot of wine and ironed it on the small clay stove.

"The Yang family is definitely the biggest beneficiary of doing this. If it succeeds, the Nangong family will definitely be blamed by the royal family, and without the support of the royal family, the Nangong family's shelf will be empty. Even if it doesn't succeed, you can point the finger at my Lou family, it is estimated that this is also the outcome that the Nangong family wants to see very much, for so many years they have been trying to find a way to weaken the power of my Lou family, and they will not fail to seize this opportunity. ”

"So what good is it for the Nangong family to do this?"

"I'm just guessing that the Nangong family will do this, now Liangzhou City is mixed, it's not surprising that anything happens, the rumors of Tai'an City seizing the heir have been boiling in recent years, and even I, Liangzhou City, thousands of miles away, can smell the gunsmoke, but imagine how fierce this battle is. ”

"If the Nangong family wants to gain a firm foothold in this battle for succession, they must choose one side to stand in line, and unfortunately, the Twelve Princes and the Fifth Princes are not on their team, and getting rid of the Twelve Princes at this time can be regarded as removing a potential resistance for their faction. ”

After speaking, Lou Manshan looked at his father a little nervously, looking forward to his father's affirmation.

"Yes, you have seen it quite thoroughly, and you are basically reasoning, but I can tell you for sure that the person behind the scenes this time is Yang Guangkun. ”

Lou Wangshu was obviously satisfied with his son's performance, and poured a glass of warm wine in front of his son.

"And I also know that Yang Guangkun is already using some means to bite our Lou family. ”

"And what is my father going to do?"

Lou Manshan sat up straight and asked, then realized his gaffe and whispered guilty.

"Shan'er, you've done a good job, but you're still lacking a little composure. I don't expect you to be able to collapse without changing your complexion, but at least you have to be able to hold on and listen to what others have to say. ”

"The child lost his temper. ”

"I know that you have always been holding a breath in your heart, especially in recent years, the reputation of the Lou family has been rising, and you feel that this Liangzhou City should be replaced by a different person. But do you know why the Nangong family has been able to stand in Liangzhou City for so many years without falling?"

Lou Manshan looked up at his father, waiting for his explanation.

"What the people want is the trend of the times. When that time comes, the Lou family can really be the head of Liangzhou City. ”

Lou Wangshu put the delicate glass cup on the table, got up and walked off the low couch.

"Let's go, it's time for us to play. ”

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Song Liansheng's body technique is getting faster and faster, similar to a meteor catching the moon, and after turning the hill again, Li Xuan can already see the rows of tents, which are the station of the Heavenly Hades Palace.

In an instant, Li Xuan already knew what Song Liansheng was paying attention to. I thought to myself, this handsome uncle who looks cold is so bad.

The next moment, a powerful qi machine flashed from Song Liansheng's body, which was enough to alarm the masters in the Heavenly Hades Palace.

"I killed the canopy, and if you have the ability, you will come and kill me. Song Liansheng opened his mouth and said.

Li Xuan was the closest, and his brain was almost shattered. The audio of Song Liansheng's words is so high that ordinary people can't detect it at all, but a true master can hear it very clearly, and the higher the skill, the greater the backlash.

Li Xuan suffered the most intensely because of the particularity of his body.

Soon, four or five powerful qi engines erupted from the station of the Heavenly Hades Palace, and several figures flashed by, breaking through the tent and outflanking Song Liansheng.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Song Liansheng's mouth, and he turned his head and ran in the direction of Wei Huansheng.

It wasn't until this moment that Li Xuan knew that the Bu Bu Shenglian he was proud of had really just learned a few skins, and the previous grappling with Song Liansheng hadn't even shown half of his kung fu.

A series of overlapping phantoms appeared in the field, and they ran towards Wei Huansheng, and several masters of the Heavenly Hades Palace followed Song Liansheng's shadow to chase after him.

Wei Huansheng was in the middle of a rapid journey, and he felt a strong killing intent lock on him, and his heart suddenly tightened. Then a figure rushed towards him, and he couldn't even make out the man's face as fast as he could.

Just when Wei Huansheng's momentum rose and he was about to resist hard, the figure on the opposite side flashed and had already turned in another direction.

But then there were four or five bursts of cold killing intent, and Wei Huansheng secretly snorted coldly, there was indeed a trap.

Song Liansheng's "Twenty-Eight Steps of Dou Kui" was fully displayed, completely subverting Li Xuan's perception of the limits of the human body. I just thought in my heart that with such a fast speed, there would be a few people in the world who would be this person's opponent.

As he was running, suddenly a round pouch on the man's waist emitted a faint earthy yellow light, and wisps of hot dryness emanated from his waist.

Song Liansheng felt sensed, glanced at the bag on her waist, and then looked up into the distance.

About a hundred miles away from the northwest corner of Flying Tiger City, an earthy yellow light rose into the sky, about a hundred zhang thick, and bursts of roaring waves came from afar.

Rows of sand rolled on the ground, stretching far away.

The secret burial of the overlord was finally opened, and it was the heart of Tianluan that hung on Song Liansheng's waist, feeling the strong call from his waist, Song Liansheng galloped away in the direction of the opening of the secret treasure.