"I suspect that the black-clad mask is him."

Luo Tianyu didn't notice Qin Shuang's strange expression, he groaned for a long time, and then said faintly, his voice was full of bitter hatred.

The three hundred thorns were trained by him with one trick and one style, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is his own son, and it is really needless to mention how much effort is spent.

This army is absolutely loyal to its master, even if Luo Tianyu tells them to die, there will be no dissatisfaction.

For a leader, strong and loyal subordinates are rare treasures.

Such a unit is even more coveted.

In one action, he was killed so many people for no reason, and this pain went straight to the bone marrow, so how could he not hate.

"Did you find any evidence? It stands to reason that he has no reason to do this, not to mention whether the strength is enough? Let's just say that he is directly facing you and going into battle shirtless, what is the purpose? What's in it for him? ”

Qin Shuang is still singing the opposite tune, every time she discusses in the past, she is responsible for putting forward opposing views and directly analyzing the blind spots and mistakes in Luo Tianyu's thinking.

It was in this discussion that Luo Tianyu solved one problem after another, and thus came step by step to this day and obtained the position of the first person in the Daewoo military.

If you want to talk about the credit, she really doesn't have it; It is not a credit, but it plays a vital role.

These words are only based on who says them and under what circumstances.

As long as Qin Shuang was beside him and said those unpleasant words, Luo Tianyu would be like an aggressive rooster, his brain would run rapidly, thinking about refuting her.

The thrill of this conquest. It will make him passionate, so that he can develop a near-perfect plan. To achieve their own ends.

"There's no evidence, it's all gut feeling!"

Luo Tianyu's brows furrowed. It seems that there is a trace of regret for what I did that day.

"When he first arrived at the Excalician Army, I didn't notice anything wrong, but when I clashed with Brad and fought for life and death with Blood Kong, I felt a little uneasy in my heart. At that time, I was thinking about whether to directly kill this threat, but in various situations, I still couldn't make a move. ”

Qin Shuang knew what he meant by the various situations.

Luo Tianyu is fair in dealing with people, and he is selfish. The competition that day was in front of the public, and even if he lost face, he was embarrassed to tear off the mask of hypocrisy in front of the soldiers and act blatantly.

This is completely inconsistent with his usual image.

Su Mu also saw this, first showed his strong strength, and then went-for-tat, putting everything on the bright side.

If Luo Tianyu kills someone, not to mention whether he can kill Su Mu in the case of desperate fighting. As long as he gets his hands dirty. It's unreasonable, and it's nothing unreasonable, but it's not okay in broad daylight.

is too arrogant and domineering, how to convince the public. How else to lead?

This is also something that can't be helped, it can only be said that Su Mu only gave Luo Tianyu a chance that was not a chance. Once you miss it, it's hard to find that good time to do it.

A few meetings later. Although Luo Tianyu didn't say anything, Su Mu's heart could still feel the other party's killing intent like a flame.

His heart is my heart!

"A chance. He must be killed! ”

Luo Tianyu said in a deep voice.

A trace of worry flashed in Qin Shuang's eyes, I don't know who she was worried about? In other words, she didn't really want to talk about conspiracy and murder with people like this.

According to her thoughts, this is the army after all, not a killer, and Luo Tianyu's path is obviously wrong.

But this time, she no longer wants to fight, no longer reminds that some roads are chosen by herself after all, and whether they are right or wrong has to be walked through to know.

……

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the Minghua Hall of the Imperial Palace.

This is the palace of the great prince Yu Wenguang, and it is also the sleeping palace where the princes of the past dynasties lived.

Although Emperor Yu Wenfeng did not treat this eldest son very well and did not give him any power, the treatment he should have has never decreased, which is related to his own majesty and pomp, so as not to make people think that the king of a country is too mean.

In Yu Wenfeng's heart, he actually didn't want to set up any prince, he thought that he was prosperous in the Spring and Autumn Period, and he could still be in charge of the government for many years, if possible, he would live forever and always be in charge of the Daewoo Dynasty.

This great kingdom can only prosper under his leadership.

What the hell is the prince? What's the use?

But the rules of the ancestors are not easy to change, since the day he set up the prince, Yu Wenguang has become hateful in his heart, this is a congenital opposite, not transferred by human will, even if he is a hundred times wiser, it is useless.

If you don't grasp Yu Wenguang's power in your hands and create a few opponents for him, maybe there will be courtiers and officials who don't know whether they are alive or dead to throw themselves into the East Palace and encourage this eldest son to do something unwise.

Therefore, to love him is to limit him.

When Su Mu followed Han Zhongshan into the Minghua Palace, he saw the actual controller of the Daewoo Dynasty, the supreme emperor.

is different from imagination, this Daewoo Mingjun, who has three heads and six arms in the legend outside, turned out to be a withered old man. His face was covered with folds, his skin was dotted with age spots, his eyes were drooping, his hair was gray and fluffy, and his eyes were a little cloudy.

Is this still thirty years ago, the wise monarch who fought the Federation so hard that he did not dare to invade the south? This is obviously an old man who is about to enter the Shishi.

If it weren't for the unique aura on his body, he would not have dared to believe his eyes.

In the soul perception, he could detect that the old man in front of him had a trace of distant and desolate majesty, which was the breath of the superior, as if he was looking down on others.

In other words, this is Longwei, the spirit of the emperor.

People are right, but why is this old man's vitality exhausted in the soul sense, this situation is obviously overindulgence.

According to common sense, it is impossible for an old emperor to have a spring snack every night, which is no different from looking for death.

But his physical condition faithfully reflects this absurd fact, is there an untold story in it?

Su Mu thought in his heart, raised his head slightly and glanced at the few people in front of him, then followed Han Zhongshan to stand behind a few people, without saying a word.

The eldest prince Yu Wenguang was lying on a luxurious bed in the middle of the room, with a faint black aura on his face, and a coldness emanating from his body. Where the chest was stabbed, the knife was still stuck in the heart.

Su Mu smiled secretly in his heart, as he expected, no one dared to pull out this knife without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

But the strange thing is that Yu Wenguang is not dead, and the wound is not bleeding, and he is unknown how to stop the development of the injury and keep it at the moment of being stabbed.

It didn't get worse, it didn't get better.

After bowing and seeing the emperor, Su Mu sat down and said nothing. (To be continued......)