"Chapter Eighty-Nine: Murong Ze's Attitude"

Jiangling Pavilion, Hall of Light.

Murong Ze was sitting in the hall, drinking a pot of tea that had just been brewed, while his son Murong Xuefu walked over in the hall, looking very anxious.

Murong Ze put down the teacup and said, "Okay, Fu'er, don't turn around, I feel dizzy when I see it." ”

Murong Xuefu stomped his feet, walked to Murong Ze's side, and complained: "Father, why did you hand over that kid Li Xuantian to Zuo Zimu to take care of, that Zuo Zimu was not a fuel-efficient lamp in the first place, he would definitely tell all the things about our Murong family, fanning the flames, and saying bad things about us." ”

"Wouldn't it be that if you don't hand him over to Zuo Zimu's care, the affairs of our Murong family won't reach his ears? It's naΓ―ve. Murong Ze said with a flick of his sleeves.

"Father, I didn't mean that, and now the situation of our Murong family is also clear to your old man. The people of the Zhongzimen and the Xiaozimen all dreamed of bringing down our Murong family, if he poured some ecstasy soup into that kid Li Xuantian and joined forces to deal with us, wouldn't it be very unfavorable to us. Murong Xuefu explained.

Murong Ze stood up, walked behind Murong Xuefu, then turned around again, and said, "Then you mean, to bring that Li Xuantian together as our own person, do you think this willingness is great?" ”

"Father, I didn't mean that, I mean, find a way to take him..." Murong Xuefu didn't say anything back, but made a gesture of cutting off his head.

After Murong Ze heard this, he snorted, turned his back and said, "Enough!" At this time, Hugh will not mention it, and the father will never agree to do this. ”

Murong Xuefu immediately stepped forward and said anxiously: "Father, I can't be a righteous gentleman now, I don't care about the false name of loyalty, filial piety, and righteousness, this is a matter related to the life and death of our Murong family." ”

After Murong Ze heard this, he immediately became angry, pointed at Murong Xuefu and wanted to teach him a good lesson, but as soon as the words reached his mouth, he was interrupted by a voice from outside the hall.

"What the virtuous nephew said is right, second brother, you really can't be rash anymore, you have to think more about our family!" I saw a middle-aged man with a wide body and a fat body, gradually walking towards Murong Ze, this person was Murong Xinghai's father, Murong Ze's younger brother, Murong Zhongliang.

Seeing his younger brother come to him so late, Li Xuantian's matter must have been known to him, and he didn't expect it to reach his ears so soon. Murong Ze was surprised, and glanced at Murong Xue Mansion, Murong Xue Mansion saw his father glaring at him, so he lowered his head and squeaked silently.

"Brother Xian, why don't you hurry up and rest so late, why did you come to my Hall of Light?"

Murong Zhongliang sighed and said, "There is such a big thing at home, how can I sleep?" Murong Ze smiled, stroked his beard and said, "This is a big deal, don't worry about it, Brother Xian, I will handle it properly." ”

Murong Zhongliang showed a helpless look on his face, and said with a wry smile: "Second brother, your heart is so wide!" Since I have moved that Dragon Sword Master to Zuo Zimu Mansion, I just got the news that they have been chatting in the room for nearly half an hour, and they have already huddled together and are ready to deal with us. ”

"You're really fast!" Murong Ze said coldly, obviously he was very dissatisfied with this younger brother's approach.

In the past few years, the two brothers have had great differences about how to deal with the affairs of the Murong family, and Murong Ze has always advocated the restoration of the Zen concession system and openly admitted his mistakes to the disciples of Jiang Ling Pavilion. Repent of this hundred years of illegal behavior, and set a future suzerain that will not be allowed to pass on to his descendants, and regain the hearts of the people in the world, so as to protect the Murong family and let the Murong family live a peaceful and stable life from generation to generation.

However, Murong Zhongliang did not agree with Murong Ze's idea so much, he thought that by doing so, he would push the Murong family into the fire pit, and it would only kill thousands of people in the Murong family faster. He believed that only by taking the Dragon Sword for himself and continuing to inherit it could he protect the Murong family. He has always insisted that only a strong enough force can keep the family, once he loses a strong enough strength, the Murong family will not be able to gain a foothold in Jiang Ling Pavilion, only strength is king.

Murong Zhongliang said impatiently: "Second brother, take back your unrealistic ideas!" As long as the position of this sect master falls into the hands of others, they will definitely deal with my Murong family, and our family will be wiped out! It will be too late to regret it. ”

Murong Ze sighed, shook his head, and retorted, "Third child! Third! What do you want me to say about you? How many times have I said that those who do many unrighteous deeds will kill themselves, and if they forcibly implement hereditary inheritance, the family will be destroyed! You can offend anyone, but don't offend the people of the world! ”

Murong Zhongliang laughed and said, "Second brother, you are too worried, our Murong family has been hereditary for more than a hundred years, and it is not as good as it is now." The official family of the Hongxing faction is still hereditary, isn't there nothing wrong? One by one, they are not yet obedient and prostrate at the feet of a woman, as long as they have enough strength, everything is not a problem. On the contrary, if there is not enough strength, then the problems will only arise one after another. ”

Murong Xuefu agreed with his uncle's statement very much, nodded and said, "Yes, father! This has always been the law of survival. ”

Murong Xuefu sighed deeply, looked at the two of them and said, "Your vision is too short-sighted, it's true that the law of the jungle is the strong, but that is the law of survival in the animal kingdom, and it can't be compared with us humans." ”

"How can't it be compared? Aren't they all the same? Murong Zhongliang sneered.

After Murong Ze saw his younger brother's appearance, he snorted, stroked his beard and said: "A rabbit meets a tiger, he can only run with his legs, keep running, and live in panic for the rest of his life." Because no matter how hard it tries, it is still a rabbit, and it can't grow sharp claws, nor can it grow as large as a tiger. The only way it wants to change its destiny is to collect the aura of heaven and earth, absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and cultivate to become an adult. Do you understand what I mean? ”

Murong Xuefu and Murong Zhongliang glanced at each other, but neither spoke.

Murong Ze continued: "Now that Li Xuantian has appeared, it is a great opportunity to rebuild the Zen concession system, if my Murong family wants to fight for it, this time I have to rely on real skills." I can't be opportunistic anymore and do that villain's thing, otherwise, my Murong family will suffer retribution sooner or later, and it will be impossible to escape! ”

Murong Zhongliang knew that he couldn't argue with Murong Ze, and if he continued, it would be useless. He bowed and walked out in a hurry.

Murong Xuefu didn't argue with Murong Ze, but just asked lightly: "Father, what are you going to do next?" ”

Murong Ze sat down, poured a glass of water, and said, "You go and rest first!" I'll tell you all about it tomorrow. After hearing this, Murong Xuefu had no choice but to bow and go back to rest dejectedly.