Chapter 115: The Injury of a Slippery Tire (2)

The battle ended, and everyone then returned to the villa hall wet.

Ye Feng sat in a wheelchair, his clothes were not even soaked with the slightest rain from beginning to end, and his expression was as calm and relaxed as ever.

Xiao Legend stood in a row and stood respectfully in front of Ye Feng.

When Ye Feng saw this, he smiled angrily: "What are you still doing here, why don't you hurry up and get clean clothes?" ”

Xia Lengchan was stupid when she heard this, and asked, "Lord, such a big thing has happened, don't you say a few words?" ”

"Say a few words?"

Now it was Ye Feng's turn to wonder, and he couldn't help but say, "What do you want me to say?" That's right, you all performed very bravely in this battle, which is very good. ”

Xia Lengchan only smirked, feeling that the lord sitting in front of her didn't take this attack in her eyes at all.

But you must know that this is the attack of twelve grandmaster-level masters, and even four great grandmasters, this power is already extraordinary.

Xiao Legend smiled happily: "The three of you have just followed the Lord for a short time, so naturally I don't know what the Lord has experienced over the years, not to mention the attack and killing of such a scene, even if thousands of troops and horses come, the Lord will still be silent!" ”

Xia Lengchan, Zhuge Yu and the other three immediately bowed their hands and said: "The Lord is full of courage, I will see it today, and it is indeed worthy of its reputation, we admire it!" ”

Ye Feng waved his hand: "Okay, let's all retreat, tomorrow, go to Jiangdong with me, and then enter the southern base camp!" ”

"Yes!" The crowd gave up, and then quickly withdrew.

Of course, the most excited is Xia Lengchan and the three of them, tomorrow the Lord will go to the south, and when the time comes, he will definitely face off against those commanders or the lords of the Nine Domains in the south, I believe the scene will be very exciting.

However, they also knew that the lord went to Jiangdong first, and naturally he went to the Murong Palace, but this so-called Jiangdong King, not to mention Ye Feng, the king of the northern realm, did not let go of his eyes, and even these legion commanders did not feel at ease at all.

A small secular family dares to be called a king, a pseudo-king and the like, isn't this looking for death!

Ye Feng sat in the hall for a long time and didn't move, but his eyes were looking out through the door.

It was pitch black outside, and the rain was still very heavy, so naturally he couldn't see anything, but Ye Feng was sure that under this rain, there must be someone hiding in it, hiding in the shadows to monitor the movement just now, or rather, to find out the specific situation of himself, the king of the northern realm.

And this is also the reason why Ye Feng didn't make a direct move just now, but just let Wuzun's subordinates come forward.

He doesn't want to fully expose his strength right now, so that the traitor hiding behind the scenes can be alerted and prepared!

Until now, Ye Feng still didn't know the specific identity of this traitor lurking around him and his power was definitely not low.

"Once again, it will be fruitless, I believe that next, you have to prepare to move the real thing, it's best if you can show up directly!" Ye Feng secretly sneered in his heart, and then withdrew his gaze from the night.

He didn't search for these secret agents, firstly, this was unrealistic, after all, he didn't know how many people the other party had sent, and secondly, there was no need for this.

Then Ye Feng went upstairs and walked back to his bedroom, as for the corpses on the river, he didn't search them, because he knew that even if they searched, it would be useless, and since the other party was sent out, he would never leave any clues.

This heavy rain came and went quickly, and after the rain stopped, the sky gradually cooled, and Ye Feng also entered a short sleep.

And at this moment, the Jiangdong Murong Palace, which is thousands of miles away, has indeed welcomed a guest.

An old man with gray hair and a stiff body wearing coarse linen clothes, this old man's figure is really rickety, people who don't know think that he has a big cauldron hidden on his back, and he walked into the palace with a cane trembling under the personal greeting of Murong Tongming, the old master of Murong Tongming, that is, the king of Jiangdong.

When the people of the Murong family saw this scene, they were all curious about who this thin and old man was, and he was able to let the King of Jiangdong personally greet him at the gate, and he waited for most of the rainy night.

No one dared to ask out loud, because no one dared to touch the moldy head of the king of Jiangdong at this juncture.

The day before yesterday, news came back from Jiangnan, the young family master and the eldest young master took several masters of the family to Jiangnan to do business, but in the end they all died, and none of them came back!

The king of Jiangdong was furious and slapped to death the person who came to deliver the letter with one palm on the spot.

In the past two days, the gate of Murong Wang's Mansion was closed and no one was allowed to enter or leave until the arrival of this old man in coarse linen.

Walking through the long corridor, the old man in Mai came to the reception hall under the greeting of Murong Tongming.

"Xuanming senior, please take a seat!" Murong Tongming's attitude was very friendly, and there was even a faint hint of despicability in it.

The old man didn't say a word, and then sat down on the Taishi's chair.

Murong Tongming didn't dare to sit down, just stood beside him, squeezed out a smile and said: "Xuanming senior, please use tea, this is the best Fushouchun in Jiangnan, just picked, please taste it." ”

The old man, known as Xuan Ming, didn't go to get the teacup, but just stared at Murong Tongming, his eyes were very cold, and the temperature in the entire hall dropped by several degrees.

After staring at it for a long time, the cold old man said coldly: "The old man's two precious apprentices are dead, do you think the old man and I still have this thought, or rather, the old man, I came to the door to ask you for this cup of tea?" ”

Murong Tongming had no choice but to smile and say: "It's not a secret, the death of the two lovers of the old-timers, our Murong Wangfu is indeed at fault, and we are careless, but it is definitely my Murong Wangfu who killed the two lovers of the old-timers." ”

It turned out that this Xuanming old man was none other than the two enshrined masters in Murong Wangfu, and this Xuanming old man was also one of the few remaining elders and masters in the Xuanming Sect today.

It is no wonder that although Murong Tongming claimed to be the king of Jiangdong and had a strong force, he still had to bow his head slightly in the face of this Xuanming elder.

The old man snorted coldly and said, "The old man naturally knows, otherwise, the one hundred and thirty-two lives of your Murong Palace's at this moment would have been a corpse long ago!" ”

Murong Tongming had to nod again and again and smile bitterly, but he didn't answer the other party's words.

The old man Xuan Ming shouted: "Let's talk about it, what happened, what happened?" And who killed my two apprentices? ”

Murong Tongming immediately said: "Hui Xuanming senior, your two beloved disciples, were originally invited by my Murong Palace, because my aunt Su Murong offended a person in a branch of Jiangnan and was killed, and then the family came to the door for help. ”

"I think the old-timers also know that my Jiangdong Murong Mansion is the main family, and since the family has come to the door for help, there is naturally no reason not to save when you die!"

"To the point, don't give the old man nonsense!" The old man snorted coldly.

"Yes, yes!"

Murong Tongming nodded again and again, and then said: "In order to save the family, I invited the two beloved disciples of the predecessors and some masters of the Murong family to go to Jiangnan, who knows that it is not low, the two beloved disciples of the predecessors were killed by that person on the spot, and even my eldest son and eldest grandson died there." ”

"What is the name of the man who killed my disciples?" The old man was furious.

"This person's name is Ye Feng!"