Quiet!

In the apricot forest, there is a deathly silence.

Whether it was the house slave of the Murong family or the disciple of the beggar gang, no one thought that this young man who suddenly appeared would take someone's life if he didn't make a move.

In particular, there were so many people present, and no one even saw when he made his move.

Everyone saw that the bag was different, and after saying a sentence, it flew out directly more than ten meters and hit a big tree, and they also saw that the bag was different before the second sentence was finished, and an embroidery needle suddenly appeared on the neck.

What's even more amazing is that at that elusive speed of the needle, it was only inserted into the throat of the bag in half of the throat, and it never entered the whole root, let alone through the body.

This, what kind of control of the strength needs to be achieved, so that a needle can not only destroy the vitality of the other party, but also not waste half a cent of strength?

No one knows this, and no one goes back to think about it.

At this moment, everyone was shocked by the little emperor's decisiveness, only Qiao Feng and Duan Yu, who knew the identity of the little emperor, did not show any discoloration because of the little emperor's painful killer.

In fact, from the moment when Bao Wei and the cheapest took advantage of the little emperor verbally, the two already knew his ultimate fate.

Even, knowing the fate of his family after his death.

The crime of deception, even the nine clans!

Even, the two didn't even have the slightest sympathy for Bao Wei's death, but they were not worthy of his family, because his mouth was cheap, but in the end they wanted to implicate innocent family members.

Of course, the two of them didn't know at this time, even the family behind him was not innocent.

Participating in rebellion, no matter what dynasty it is, is an unforgivable capital crime that has never changed.

"You..... You killed my third brother! ”

After a long dead silence, an unbelievable questioning voice rang out, attracting everyone's attention.

Following the sound, I saw that outside the apricot forest, a thin figure like the wind came quickly, and as soon as the words fell, the person was already standing next to the corpse.

"Your Excellency left your name, the person who killed my Gusu Murong, and when the turmoil is evil, Murong Gongzi will definitely ask Your Excellency for an explanation.

Knowing that he is not an opponent, and knowing that now is not the time to be rash, he has always been good at fighting, whether he can fight or not, he has to fight when he sees the opponent, and he rarely did not make a move, but chose to move.

Of course, there are naturally many factors that he knows he can't beat, and he also sees the fear of the little emperor killing people at every turn, and knows that the little emperor will not be jealous of Gusu Murong's reputation like others and will show mercy to his subordinates.

"Gusu Murong? After today, there is no longer even this name. ”

"Let me ask you, that Murong Fu, but no longer in Suzhou?" muttering to himself, the little emperor looked at the storm and did not make a move on him.

It's not that he wants to let go of this turmoil, but such a character is not worth his action at all.

Even though he has innate strength, he never regards himself as a martial artist.

His emperor, from beginning to end, from the past to the present, and even in the future, there is only one - the Great Song Emperor!

Even if the bag is different, if it weren't for his own cheap death, he wouldn't have made a move on it, and if he shot at it, he would only humiliate his identity.

The upper ones work their wisdom, and the lower ones work their strength, and the positioning is different.

Regarding the fact that the Murong clan will be removed in a few days, it is naturally impossible to hide it from the many martial arts people present.

And after hearing the little emperor's words, most people just smiled slightly.

They have to admit that this young man's kung fu is indeed outstanding, but since Gusu Murong can make a great name in the rivers and lakes, how can a young man be able to destroy it?

Even if it was a bad storm, they regarded this as a joke, and only Qiao Feng and Duan Yu were in their hearts after listening to the little emperor's words.

Combined with the words of the little emperor when he appeared, the two of them subconsciously made a guess that His Majesty the Emperor was going to use a knife against Gusu Murong.

Looking at the way the storm sneered after listening to his words, the little emperor's eyes were cold.

"Let me ask you, if Murong Fu is not in Gusu City, if the same thing happens, don't let me say it a third time."

Hearing this, the storm habitually wanted to ridicule each other, but when he met the little emperor's gaze, he sensitively caught that cold glow.

He can be sure that if he waits for the other party to ask a third time, the waiting will definitely not be another question, it is likely to be an embroidery needle.

"Yes."

In line with the principle that heroes don't suffer immediate losses, the turmoil is particularly fast, without the slightest bit of toughness, "Our Murong Gongzi heard about the deputy gang leader of the beggar gang, and personally went to the chief helm of the Luoyang beggar gang to visit the gang leader Qiao. ”

As he spoke, he also looked at Qiao Feng, who was standing two meters behind the little emperor and didn't say a word, like a little follower.

Obviously, he also realized that his son-in-law was going to run for nothing.

After getting the exact answer, the little emperor couldn't help but feel unhappy for a while, he came to Suzhou with troops thousands of miles away, just to wipe out the Murong clan and wipe out the family.

Well, although raiding the family is the key, it is absolutely indispensable to exterminate the clan by the way.

And if Murong Fu is not in Gusu City, his plan to raid the house will need to be postponed for a few days.

It is necessary to accurately grasp Murong Fu's whereabouts, capture or even destroy it, and then take action against Shenhezhuang.

Otherwise, once the news spreads, with Murong Fu's strength at the peak of the day after tomorrow, if he wants to hide and avoid himself, it will be really difficult for him to catch the other party.

As a result, his progress in the third main quest will inevitably be delayed, which is not what he wants to see.

"System, since Murong Fu is not in Suzhou, I ......"

If there is a problem, find the system father, this is the first core criterion of the host's self-cultivation, so at this moment, the little emperor did not hesitate to throw the difficulties to the system.

Then, without waiting for him to finish asking, he received a task prompt again.

"Side Quest: The Western Xia Conspiracy:

Gusu Murong intended to restore the country, and Murong reverted to Luoyang, but in fact, he secretly assumed the alias Li Yanzong and joined the Yipintang of Western Xia, wanting to subvert the Great Song Dynasty martial arts.

At this moment, Murong Fuzheng led the Xixia Yipintang master to ambush in the case, intending to destroy the beggar gang in one fell swoop.

Please invite the host to lead the king into the urn and destroy the Yipintang in one fell swoop.

If the task is completed, 200,000 points will be awarded. ”

Su Luo's mission was never about the punishment of failure, but neither Su Luo nor the little emperor knew it.

Mission failure, no punishment at all.

Because the price of failure is definitely not something Zhao Xu can afford.

"Murong Fu, Li Yanzong, Western Xia."

Looking at this side quest, the little emperor's eyes flashed with coldness, as if he had made up some kind of determination.

ps: I suddenly cooled down and caught a cold, and my brain was a little confused, so I'll make up for it tomorrow