The ups and downs of life come so fast, it's too exciting.

Yan Murong has such a feeling now, in general, there are too many 'surprises' this night, and many surprises are greater than joy.

He didn't expect that the prince who had been hiding in the shadows to make trouble for him was actually Zheng Wuming's hundred idiot brothers, and what he didn't expect was that Zhao Xin, who looked soft and weak, was actually a ghost person-these are okay to say, the key is that he also has an impression of this woman who tore Jenny's 'face' off.

"Yang Duo, is that you?" Yan Murong asked tentatively.

"It's me." The woman nodded.

"How could it be you?" Yan Murong was a little entangled.

The woman in front of him, who looked a little weaker than Zhao Xin, was actually a mysterious master who had been by his side and secretly saved him many times.

"Whether it's your student Yang Duo or your housekeeper Jenny." Xue Yan looked at Yan Murong and smiled. "I'm just Snow Swallow."

"You were sent by my grandfather?" Yan Murong asked.

"Yes." Xue Yan nodded and said without the slightest concealment. "My mission is to protect the people of the Yan family."

"Understood." Yan Murong nodded, then turned around and looked at Zheng Tianlun who was paralyzed on the ground, with a strange smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"Zheng Tianlun, it's hidden deep enough."

"Less nonsense." Zheng Tianlun roared with a hideous face. "If you become a king or lose, you will kill if you want to."

"There's no hurry." Yan Murong walked to Zheng Tianlun's side and squatted down, and said unhurriedly. "You're going to die tonight, but not now, now, I have something to ask you."

"Hmph, do you think I'll answer you?" Zheng Tianlun snorted coldly, knowing that his general trend was gone, he couldn't even run, so he simply closed his eyes and didn't look at Yan Murong.

"No, it won't." Yan Murong shook his head. "But I still want to ask, maybe you're in a better mood all of a sudden, and maybe you can tell me everything."

Zheng Tianlun swore that if it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would definitely jump up and scold all the eighteen generations of Yan Murong Ancestor.

Feeling good? You're going to kill me, can I feel better?

"Hey, tell me, who is your leader?" Regardless of Zheng Tianlun's attitude, Yan Murong kicked his arm and asked.

"I don't know." Zheng Tianlun said coldly.

"And where is your base?" Yan Murong didn't mind either, and continued to ask.

"I don't know."

"Then why do you want the "Green Capsule Sutra"?"

"I don't know."

"Damn, I'm." Yan Murong exclaimed depressedly. "Can't you just make up some lies to fool me and make me happy?"

"Kill if you want to." Zheng Tianlun opened his eyes, looked at Yan Murong and said lightly. "From the first day I entered the ghost, I knew that it was impossible for me to come out of the ghost alive in my life - but it was better to die in my own country."

When he said this, the expression on Zheng Tianlun's face was no longer hideous, but became very calm, like a dying old man facing death.

"Is it necessary?" Yan Murong patiently persuaded. "What did the ghost give you that deserves to make you so desperate?"

"What was given to me? Haha, that's a good question. Zheng Tianlun suddenly laughed like a maniac and shouted. Who am I? I am the second young man of the Zheng family, the second young man, haha, what a wonderful name - but do you know how big the difference is in this extra horizontal line? - The Zheng family, who is destined to be Zheng nameless in the future, from the time he first showed his business talent. What about me? No matter how hard I try, I am destined to be his follower in the future. ”

"It's not a small ambition." Yan Murong said softly.

"Ambition? Yes, my ambition is not small. Zheng Tianlun sneered disdainfully. No matter how big my ambition is, can it be bigger than him Zheng Wuming? ――Haha, do you know what his wish was when he was a child? Let me tell you, when he was young, he told me that his wish was to rule Huaxia, hahaha, ridiculous, isn't it? ”

"None of your Zheng family have a clear mind." Yan Murong commented.

"yes, he's so stupid." Zheng Tianlun actually nodded. "His wish will never come true in this life - so I'll help him make it happen."

"Didn't you ask me what the ghost could give me?" Zheng Tianlun sneered. "It can give me rights, it can give me the capital to fulfill my ambitions, and it can allow me to fulfill my brother's stupid wishes."

"You're sicker than he is." Yan Murong shook his head and sighed.

Now Zheng Tianlun is already in a state of madness. He knew that his great ambition was about to stop at this moment, so he simply took it as an outlet, and poured out all his dissatisfaction and complaints.

However, Yan Murong admits that the ghost is indeed powerful and terrifying.

Hegel said that to be is to be reasonable.

Of course, even if they are unreasonable, when they are strong enough to a certain extent, they become reasonable existences.

This is the case with ghosts. The fact that this organization has members all over the world, and that all countries are helpless, shows their strength - but fortunately, their purpose is to make money, otherwise Yan Murong would not have doubted that this organization is capable of subverting the power of a country.

"Kill me."

After going crazy for a while, Zheng Tianlun regained his expression of waiting for death, and seemed to be unwilling to say more, so he closed his eyes directly, no matter what he said, he didn't say a word.

"Do you want me to come?" The little snake looked at Yan Murong and asked.

"No need." Yan Murong shook his head. "This guy is a lunatic, and our little torture is useless."

"Then kill it." The little snake said lightly, as if killing a person is as simple as sleeping when you are sleepy and eating when you are hungry.

Yan Murong shook his head helplessly, he also knew that Zheng Tianlun was certain to die today, and he would not leave any future troubles for himself. However, Zheng Tianlun didn't say anything, which was too depressing.

Indeed, Zheng Tianlun died when he died, but if he died Zheng Tianlun, he could only be exchanged for temporary tranquility, and it is estimated that after the ghost knew that Zheng Tianlun was dead, he would definitely send more people like Zheng Tianlun to trouble him.

"You're not stopping me?" Yan Murong looked at Xue Yan and asked.

"My duty is only to protect you." Xue Yan said lightly.

"Okay then." Yan Murong sighed, grabbed Zheng Tianlun's collar, pulled him up from the ground, and said. "I'm a person who doesn't like to make trouble for myself, so you'd better die - remember, be reincarnated as a good person in the next life."

After speaking, Yan Murong stretched out his hand and grabbed Zheng Tianlun's neck.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise in the sky, and then three helicopters with the word PTU on their fuselages suddenly appeared, and at the same time, three searchlights were turned on, and the dazzling lights illuminated the sky as if it were day.

PS: Before you know it, it's a million words, ask for flowers!