Belch!

Still, dead still.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was dumbfounded.

How should people answer this question?

If the answer is not, since this Sikong Lengguang can ask this question, then there must be sufficient evidence of doubt, then this Zhuge Thirteen is suspected of bullying the master.

But if the answer is yes, it is a betrayal of the old master.

And if you can betray the old Lord today, will you not betray the new Lord tomorrow?

The prince is a very suspicious person, and the fate of the previous two people has attracted everyone's attention, let alone this newcomer?

Goo!

Swallowing his saliva with difficulty, everyone present stared closely at Zhuge Thirteen's reaction. Murong Yinfeng was also silent, staring at him with a light smile.

"Yes!"

After a little silence, Zhuge Thirteen nodded very frankly: "The one who assassinated General Murong Shan back then was the assassin sent by the Yang family. This point, I have confessed all at the beginning of my service to the prince. ”

What, is it really the Yang family?

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Sikong Leng Guang's eyebrows condensed slightly, and there was not much change on his face, and he continued: "The Yang family is just a small landowner, how can they have the courage and strength to hurt my master's life?"

"Although the Yang family's family background is thin, Yang Feng, the head of the Yang family, has excellent luck. is young, and he already has the strength of a war king. At the beginning, Situ Zheng, the owner of Huai'an Mansion, died at the hands of the Jinjia man he pretended to be. Later, under the threat of General Murong, he invited out the seniors of the division to help him avoid future troubles!"

"You mean...... The two assassins wearing hats that day were his elders?"

"One yes, one not!"

Smiling slightly, Zhuge 13 thought that this Sikong Lengguang was familiar with the original situation, and some things could not be hidden, so he said: "Back then, the head of the Murong family sent someone to kill the head of the Yin family, the vice president of the Huai'an Chamber of Commerce at that time, and their daughter was eager to take revenge, so Yang Feng entrusted the master of the sect to take her to fulfill her wish that day." ”

Nodding clearly, Sikong Lengguang didn't ask, but the essence in his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Murong Yinfeng glanced at the two of them, and didn't say anything during the period, but at this time, he burst out laughing: "Thank you Mr. Zhuge for solving the doubts of this king, it turns out that the death of my eldest brother back then was really the work of the little Yang family." Although all the suspicions pointed to the Yang family in Huai'an, no one would have thought that he would really have such courage. Sure enough, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and the hero is a teenager, wonderful, hahaha!"

With a loud laugh, Murong Yin's face was full of joy, and he seemed to have no resentment at all to learn the truth about his brother's murder, but soon his face sank.

Bang Bang Bang!

He slapped his face lightly, and with a sigh, black shadows flashed through the hall.

Before everyone present could react to what was going on, there were already two columns standing in line in the direction of the door, with more than 20 people.

Each one was strangely shaped, with indifferent eyes and an unstoppable look at the corners of his mouth.

"Let me introduce you!"

At this time, Murong Yinfeng raised his hand and said lightly: "These are the newly recruited offerings of this king, the Great Snow Mountain Indramen, the third-order mid-stage magic spirit master, and the ghost Yama senior!"

A big man with red hair and a beard raised his head proudly.

"This is the South Peak Red Luo Temple, a third-order late War Emperor master, and a Red Leaf Zen Master!"

A bald monk in his sixties, with a fluttering white beard and a golden robe, stepped forward to bow down.

"This is the Tianshan Mahayana Sect, a third-order peak magic spirit master, and a Heavenly Wisdom Master!"

A lama grinned at the corners of his mouth, took a proud step forward, and looked down at everyone present.

......

In this way, after Murong Yinfeng introduced these more than 20 people one by one, everyone present was stunned.

Good boy!

There are more than 20 worshippers, all of whom are masters of the third order or above the War Emperor and the Magic Spirit. Such strength is really rare in all famous families.

Looking at the shocked eyes of these people, Murong Yinfeng had a smug smile on his face, and then looked at Zhuge Thirteen and said, "Mr. Zhuge , what do you think of these offerings to this king?"

"Invincible and invincible. The big event in the heart of the prince is just around the corner. ”

His pupils trembled slightly, and Zhuge Thirteen bowed down and smiled.

"How is that compared to the seniors found by the Yang family?"

"I don't know this, after all, I have never seen the true body of the Yang family's predecessors. What's more, with this little bit of Taoism, even if you see it, you can't see anything. However, thinking about the strength in the hands of the prince today, there are few people in the world who can match it. ”

"Okay, then this king will go to the bottom of the Yang family now, and see what kind of seniors are coming from, hum!" With a cold smile, Murong Yinfeng's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

Report!

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded, and a general rushed in in a hurry, bowed down and knelt down and said: "The imperial capital has come to report that Gongzi was seriously injured in Tianfeng Academy seven days ago, and he has not been able to heal it so far!"

What? Gongzi was actually beaten in the emperor?

Who is so bold as to dare to beat the son of my Murong family?

Everyone present felt their hearts tremble and were stunned.

Murong Yinfeng's eyes narrowed, his face was expressionless, and he only spit out one word: "Who?"

"Huai'an Yang Feng!"

"Is him again?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was silent again. This kid is determined to fight against my Murong family to the end, isn't it? Kill the old one, and then beat the younger one? It's simply unreasonable, he doesn't look at my Murong family at all.

For a while, everyone was outraged.

After thinking about it for a while, Murong Yinfeng smiled, but the smile was very evil: "Interesting, this kid is really interesting." Even the emperor didn't dare to provoke our Murong family, but this kid provoked him several times. Hehe, what a kind!"

Report!

At this time, another general outside the door rushed in, bowed down and said: "Lord Qiqi, the imperial capital is here to report, the birthday gang of the king of the mountain to pay tribute to the emperor was robbed a month ago, it is rumored that it is the son of my Murong family, Murong Yingjun did it, and now the imperial court has begun to investigate." ”

Well?

With a twinkle of brows, Murong Yinfeng heard the news, his face, which had been smiling, suddenly sank, and finally said coldly: "Come on, put all the personnel in charge of all the intelligence in the imperial capital to death!"

"Yes!"

As soon as the order was issued, someone immediately went to arraignment. This means that none of the underground workers who collected intelligence for the Murong family in the imperial capital will be left behind, and all of them will be destroyed.

This......

Hearing this order, everyone present couldn't help but tremble again, and their faces were dull.

Why is this, Lord Wang? What did the spies in the imperial capital do wrong, and they were directly ordered to be slaughtered by the prince?

Only Zhuge Thirteen laughed, and bowed down convincingly: "The prince is strict in governing the army, and Thirteen admire it." ”

"What, you understand?"

"Yes, Thirteen understands!"

A sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and Zhuge Thirteen said firmly: "Someone pretends to be in the name of the Murong family, robs the emperor, and provokes Murong and the royal family to oppose each other, this is a conspiracy against the entire Murong family. Such a big news only arrived in January. As a result, the trivial matter of personal grudge such as the beating of Childe arrived in seven days. Such a severity, delay the fighter, such a spy should be killed!"

"Okay, Mr. Zhuge really knows me, and it is not in vain that this king will include you under his command, hahaha!"

With a loud laugh, Murong Yinfeng's eyes suddenly exuded a sharp light: "It seems that the imperial capital is a little turbulent now, and it is aimed at our Murong family." Then the king will go to meet these Xiaoxiao for a while, see what they are capable of, and fight with my Murong family. Come on, let's go, this king wants to go back to the imperial capital!"

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