Chapter 111: Say, Whose Is It?
"Who are you?"
Wei Ying looked at a group of black-clothed people with an unkind face, and found that there were twenty-one of them, and there were only five people on their side, a four-fold difference, this is a wheel war?
"Who are we, don't worry about the Lord of the Guardians, tell me what you just knew?"
All the men in black covered themselves so that only their eyes were exposed, and the man in black at the head was even more cautious, wearing a black cloak in addition to the black clothes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
This black cloak...... Unexpectedly, it was a little familiar, and the frightened wind looked at it quietly, but listening to the voice, it was not the same person who killed Lan Xiangjian after taking it.
"Master."
Thinking of this, the frightening wind hurriedly attached his ear to Murong Yue's ear and informed him of all his findings, and after listening to the frightening wind's words, Murong Yue couldn't help but fall into thought, who are these people?
"It seems that the only way to do it is to do it."
"There's no way around that, isn't it?"
Murong Yue, who had made up his mind, was the first to stand up, although he didn't know why Murong Yue did this, An Qianyue immediately stood up with him and stayed by Murong Yue's side.
"Loosen your bones."
Wei Ying smiled slightly, he was the lord of the country who defended the country, and there was absolutely no possibility of regressing in this kind of thing, besides, he couldn't let Murong Yue and An Qianyue compare.
"I really don't know how to lift."
The black-clothed man led by him sneered, then raised his hand and made a gesture, and the remaining black-clothed people surrounded him in unison, Murong Yue snorted coldly, and then rushed towards the black-clothed people led by him, and Wei Ying and the others were not to be outdone, and started to fight against the other black-clothed people.
"Who the hell are you?"
Thinking of the flower-shaped wound he found before, the force on Murong Yue's hand began to increase continuously, he wanted to catch this person and ask everything clearly, why, he felt that there were so many people who connected everything together.
"Hey, hey, you don't deserve to know!"
The man in black kept dodging Murong Yue's attacks, and his body was very clever, as if he was jumping and playing freely, and for a while, most of Murong Yue's attacks failed.
"Bastard!"
Murong Yue's attack became more and more fierce, and there was only one of his current constitutions, that is, to capture this person alive and figure everything out, maybe, maybe his conjecture could be verified.
"Something doesn't seem to be good......"
The man in black led by him didn't know what to say, and before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt severe pain in several places on his body, and then his body stagnated, and he took advantage of this gap to catch the man in black in one fell swoop and ripped off the black cloak on his body.
"Well, it's a little bit bad."
"Master, you?"
The black-clothed man led by him showed his original face, but he was plain, the kind that could never be found in the sea of people, Murong Yue locked his arm and held him down, and he heard the frightened wind shout with some concern.
"It doesn't matter."
Murong Yue responded lightly, then twisted the black-clothed people under his command in a circle, and watched An Qianyue and Wei Ying take the lead in solving all the remaining black-clothed people neatly.
"What's wrong with him?"
An Qianyue kicked away the black-clothed man he had finally slashed, and then looked at the black-clothed man in Murong Yue's hand, but found that although he faintly wanted to struggle under Murong Yue's control, he didn't seem to be able to move for some reason, but it was clear that Murong Yue didn't control him very much.
"With some special techniques, he is now blocked in the meridians, and he can't speak or break free."
Murong Yue smiled, he didn't mean to hide his means, it's just that he had to avoid using this in front of people as much as possible, in case right and wrong came to the door.
"Oh......"
An Qianyue nodded as if she didn't understand, she knew that Murong Yue might have some reason why she didn't elaborate, so she didn't ask any more, but just studied the man in black with wide eyes with interest.
"Let's go, take it back and ask about it."
Seeing that Murong Yue restrained the person in charge, Wei Ying was a little happy in his heart, maybe not only Sun Ping's news, but also some other information from the mouth of this man in black.
Xuanyang Kingdom.
"Brother Huang, do you want to tell me today?"
Murong Qing looked in a good mood, and seeing that Murong Feng kept his face facing the inside of the bed, he was not annoyed at all.
Murong Feng was just in a daze, ignoring Murong Qing's kind words, he didn't want to live at all now, he wanted to die, but now he couldn't even bite his tongue and kill himself because of the effect of cartilage.
"Brother Huang, why do you say you are doing this, the most important things have already been said, why do you still care about these inconsequential details?"
Seeing that Murong Feng still ignored him, Murong Qing's tone couldn't help but relax even more slowly, like a demagogic devil, wanting to lead Murong Feng to his predetermined path.
"You ......"
Murong Feng finally moved his lips, but because of his weakness, and because he had been resisting not eating for the past few days, he wanted to starve himself to death, so even if he wanted to speak, he really didn't have the strength to say the whole sentence.
"Brother Huang, you haven't taken the medicine today, if you don't take it, life will be worse than death."
Seeing Murong Feng like this, Murong Qing waved behind him casually as if he suddenly remembered something, and then, Cheng Fu came up with a medicine bowl and stood respectfully in front of the bed.
"Take your medicine."
Cheng Fu sighed, thinking that this emperor did it on purpose, and brought himself with him every time he came to torture him, which shows how ruthless this person's mind is, looking at his former master, Cheng Fu didn't know what to call him, let alone what kind of mood he should face him.
Murong Feng, who was lying on the bed, motionless, looked like a silent refusal, although in fact it was really like this, however, Murong Feng, who was no different from weak muscles, even if he wanted to eat the medicine obediently, he didn't have the strength to get up on his own.
"It's better for me to come with my own hands, so that the imperial brother can eat it."
Murong Qing suddenly laughed evilly, grabbed Murong Feng's collar and grabbed him up, took the medicine bowl with the other hand, and poured it into Murong Feng's mouth, Murong Feng couldn't resist, so he could only swallow the decoction mechanically.
"Say! Whose the hell is it! ”
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
Murong Qing put the medicine bowl back on the tray in Cheng Fu's hand with a 'bang', and threw Murong Feng back fiercely, choking Murong Feng and coughing.
"Heh......"
Murong Feng, who had finally calmed down, didn't know what he had thought, and suddenly let out a sneer, and this laughter completely annoyed Murong Qing, who had exhausted his patience.
"Murong Feng, don't you just want to die, I just let you be so half-dead, I have to deprive you of everything you want."
Murong Qing looked at Murong Feng fiercely, and finally slammed the door angrily, Cheng Fu looked timidly, lying on Murong Feng, who could only breathe in and in, somehow knelt on the ground, but Murong Feng didn't even look at him.
(To be continued.) )