The dagger in his hand slowly slipped from Su Qingwu's neck, and Chang Xiaopeng's eyes changed from the fierce at the beginning to a little sloppy.

"Zheng Wuming asked you to do this?" Yan Murong asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, it was Zheng Da - Zheng Wuming asked me to do it."

"Why?"

"Because of the extinction of the Miao family thirty years ago." Chang Xiaopeng had completely lost trust in Zheng Wuming, and said slowly. "He told me that our Chang family and the Ning family were involved in that incident back then, and you came back to take revenge."

"You're an idiot." Yan Murong sneered. "Thirty years ago, he Zheng Wuming was still spinning in his mother's womb, did you have that brain water? Take his word for it. ”

"Tell me, he arranged tonight's event as well?" Yan Murong continued to ask. "Who is the person who caught Su Qingwu?"

This is Yan Murong's biggest concern, he can hurt Yang Duo so badly, his skills are definitely not below him, and having such a person hiding in the dark makes him feel very uncomfortable.

"I don't know who they are." Chang Xiaopeng shook his head. "I came to France alone, at the airport, and a woman picked me up."

"What kind of woman?" Yan Murong asked.

"Foreign woman." Chang Xiaopeng recalled and said. "Blonde, very beautiful foreign woman."

"You're still in the mood?" Yan Murong was laughed at angrily, and suddenly, the smile on her face was a stagnant, very beautiful blonde foreign woman?

Yan Murong's mind suddenly flashed two figures, one was Mojana, and the other was Artemis.

Could it be her?

Yan Murong frowned, thought for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Haha, Chang Xiaopeng, I said that your IQ is directly proportional to your appearance, and I definitely didn't wronged you." Yan Murong looked at Chang Xiaopeng and said. "I don't know what they want from me, but I do know that the reason they arranged for you to do this was to let me kill you in a fit of rage."

"Why? Why did Zheng Wuming do this? Chang Xiaopeng asked loudly, his tone full of disbelief.

"I don't know." Yan Murong shook his head. "But I know that letting me kill you is only their first step - Artemis. If my guess is correct, the woman who picked you up at the airport is called Artemis. ”

"Moon Goddess?" Chang Xiaopeng looked at Yan Murong in surprise. "Her name is the Moon Goddess?"

"Moon Goddess?" Yan Murong was also a little surprised, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, and he asked urgently. "Ares, isn't the one who took the light dance Ares?"

"Ares, the god of war?" Chang Xiaopeng shook his head. "I don't know, when I came to this warehouse, she was already tied up here."

That's right, it's definitely him. Yan Murong's heart suddenly shook.

He had fought with Ares, and the short old man could get out of the situation when he joined forces with Little Snake and Yang Duo, and it was normal to face Yang Duo alone, and hurt her.

"What does the name Kronos mean?" Yan Murong asked.

"Kronos?" Chang Xiaopeng was a little confused by his question, didn't he want to ask who wanted to tie up Su Qingwu? How did you suddenly turn to Norse mythology again?

Yan Murong didn't know what these names meant, but Chang Xiaopeng was different, he was not like Yan Murong who had been nesting in the mountains for more than ten years. In recent years, Hollywood blockbusters with Norse gods as the theme have emerged one after another, and he has studied these a little.

"Kronos, this is the name of the leader of the first generation of the Twelve Titans in Northern Europe." Chang Xiaopeng said.

"Ghosts." Hearing Chang Xiaopeng's words, Yan Murong spit out these two words.

Now he knows. All of this was arranged by ghosts, Zheng Wuming has now become a ghost person, and the person who got the Xuanyin vein, let himself treat him, and bought the "Green Capsule Sutra" is very likely to be the leader of the ghosts.

It's just that he can't figure it out, if Kronos is the leader of the ghosts, then why is he a Huaxia? He came to China and met himself, why?

After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't have a clue, so he could only put this question aside for the time being, looked at Chang Xiaopeng, and asked. "What are they going to do with the light dance?"

"I don't know." Chang Xiaopeng shook his head. "Zheng Wuming only said that he would lure Su Qingwu to France, and then let me catch him, that blonde woman, that is Artemis you said, let me come here at a fixed time after I arrived in France, and they would send people over, and then arrange for me to leave after half an hour."

"Huh." As he spoke, Chang Xiaopeng smiled self-deprecatingly. "It looks like the stupid one is really me."

"Well, you can see that you're not stupid." Yan Murong sneered. "Alright, now let her go, I'm done with my question, untie the rope from her, and you're good to go."

Chang Xiaopeng didn't speak, bent down, used a dagger to cut the rope that bound Su Qingwu's hands and feet, and then threw the dagger on the ground.

There is nothing more chilling than being betrayed by a friend, Chang Xiaopeng has no idea of resisting at all now, he just wants to get out of here.

While Yan Murong and Chang Xiaopeng were talking, Su Qingwu sat there silently, and now that he was untied, he forcibly endured the soreness of his hands and feet, and staggered towards Yan Murong, and threw himself into his arms with red eyes.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's me who is not good." Yan Murong gently stroked Su Qingwu's hair, comforting him gently.

"Promise me not to leave me again, okay?" Su Qingwu raised her head, looked at Yan Murong with teary eyes and said.

"I promise you." Yan Murong nodded solemnly, and his eyes were instantly covered with a layer of frost. "Whoever dares to touch you again, I will kill him."

Hearing Yan Murong's murderous words, Chang Xiaopeng couldn't help but shudder, looked at Yan Murong, and asked in a low voice. "Can I go now?"

"Where are you going?" Yan Murong pulled Su Qingwu behind him and looked at Chang Xiaopeng with a sneer.

"What do you mean?" Chang Xiaopeng subconsciously took two steps back, looked at Yan Murong and shouted. "Yan Murong, do you want to repent? You said you wouldn't kill me. ”

"Yes, I said I wouldn't kill you." Yan Murong nodded. "But if you make a mistake, you must be punished - just because I don't kill you doesn't mean I won't break your legs."

"No, you can't do that. You break my leg, my dad won't let you go. Chang Xiaopeng trembled and retreated again and again, but the pile of haystacks made him unable to retreat.

Yan Murong was unmoved, still approaching him step by step, picking up the dagger he threw on the ground, and sneered. "If your dad knew what you did, he would break your leg too."

"No, no, you just said you would let me go."

"yes, I did." Yan Murong smiled. "However, since my character is so untrustworthy, you can let me fart."