Murong Hong's expression stiffened.

Zhou Ze shook his phone with a smile: "Isn't it very surprised, it's actually normal."

"Who would record just one video? Right?"

Zhou Ze smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I recorded everything you said."

"Actually, I didn't have that preference."

Zhou Ze scratched his head and explained, "The main thing is that there is a child, he taught me that once someone comes to you for some reason, you must keep a hand."

"So I'm going to keep it alone."

Zhou Ze said with a smile: "By the way, you can't blame me, whoever told you to say these words on your own initiative."

After speaking, Zhou Ze put his mobile phone in front of Murong Hong.

Murong Hong's eyes turned red, and his eyes were staring at the mobile phone on the ground in front of him.

I didn't blink my eyes, and I stretched out my hand to reach it.

But suddenly!

An inexplicable sense of fear struck, and Murong Hong instantly withdrew his arm.

Holding his knees with both hands, he shrunk his whole body into a ball.

"I'm afraid! I'm so scared!" Murong Hong couldn't stop shouting in pain.

Zhou Ze shook his head helplessly at Murong Bai on the side and said, "You are really too much, what can you do if you are scared of the elder of your family for a while."

Murong Hong was suddenly frightened just now, naturally because Murong Bai's avenue of fear worked.

And this Murong Bai, when facing someone who is not Zhou Ze, is indeed quite ruthless. Look at the book

Zhou Ze looked at the large black shadow under Murong Hong's feet, and pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed dryly.

You know, just when this black light and shadow get a little closer to you, you feel fear again.

Now this black light and shadow was directly controlled by Murong Bai to the soles of Murong Hong's feet.

Zhou Ze couldn't believe what kind of friction Murong Hong's heart would experience now.

What a horrible thing that is...

"It's none of your business, just listen." Murong Bai said slowly.

Zhou Ze couldn't help but show a hint of surprise on his face.

"What do you mean it's none of my business... Why don't you throw it away when you run out?" Zhou Ze complained with a smile.

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you right now." Murong Bai said.

"Besides, didn't you also use a bias to get Murong Hong to admit this matter?" Murong Bai said.

Zhou Ze muttered, "Did he admit it? Isn't he so scared of you that he can't say a word now..."

Murong Bai didn't pay attention to him, and walked over slowly.

Picking up the mobile phone on the ground, Murong Bai handed it to Murong Sheng.

Zhou Ze shrugged his shoulders and said with a casual expression, "Okay, now there is nothing to do with me."

After speaking, Zhou Ze sat back on the sofa.

Seeing that Zhang Bing was lying on it and was about to fall asleep, Zhou Ze couldn't help but give him a kick.

"Huh? Is it over?"

Zhang Bing said in a daze, "Ready to go back?"

"Do you dare to sleep on someone's turf?" Zhou Ze squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Bing: "Why didn't I find out that you love to sleep so much?"

"I don't know why, I've been sleepy lately whenever I have time." Zhang Bing yawned and said.

At this time, Murong Sheng had already turned on his mobile phone.

The recording inside slowly played, and Murong Hong's face became more and more gloomy with the playback of the recording.

In the end, there was a hint of death.

When the last word he said in person rang from Zhou Ze's mobile phone, Murong Hong lowered his head helplessly.

"Huh."

"Okay."

Murong Hong shrugged his shoulders and said, "Now that you all know, I don't have anything more to say."

"I want to die." Zhou Ze was like an explanation next to him, and said while knocking melon seeds.

Murong Bai turned his head and glared at Zhou Ze fiercely, his face full of helplessness.

"That's right!"

"I want to die!"

Hearing Zhou Ze's words, Murong Bai's reaction was fierce.

"I just want to die! It's all your fault!" Murong Hong glared at Zhou Ze with his mouth full of blood, and stretched out his fingers towards Zhou Ze vigorously, as if he was going to strangle Zhou Ze to death in the air.

Zhou Ze's brows couldn't help frowning: "You actually blame me? Do you blame me for recording everything you said?"

"Holy."

Zhou Ze was speechless, and stood up from the sofa with his hands on his hips.

"Great Elder Murong, have you ever heard a saying that if you want people to know, you can't do it unless you do?"

Zhou Ze was obviously a little angry: "You have done this kind of thing yourself, and you are shameless, proudly showing off to me, and now you are blaming me?"

"I don't blame you for recording what I said!" Murong Hong shouted heartbreakingly, and his voice covered Zhou Ze.

"I'm to blame you, why don't you work with me!"

Murong Hong shouted loudly, "If you cooperate, it will definitely not be me who is kneeling here now!" They must be them!"

"As long as you cooperate, the Murong family is mine now!"

Murong Hong laughed a little crazy as he spoke.

Thinking about it, the matter has been revealed, and Murong Hong has become such a madman...

"Just kidding."

Zhou Ze tilted his head, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "So what you're telling me now is that you put all your hopes on outsiders?"

In a word, Murong Honggan was silent.

What Zhou Ze said seems to be right.

When he heard that a person who could beat Murong Bai came to Tanzhou, and even had a grudge against the Murong family, Murong Hong was already preconceived.

The reason for the preconceived idea is nothing more than that sentence.

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend."

So Murong Hong naturally thought that Zhou Ze would definitely help him and realize his long-standing ambitions.

So much so that Murong Hong directly told all his secrets!

But he didn't expect that Zhou Ze would actually tie himself up this time, and then expose all his things!

"Kill me." Murong Hong lowered his head.

At this time, he didn't want to say anything, he just wanted to accept his fate.

There is nothing to struggle with.

Looking at Murong Hong's look of seeking death, Murong Bai slowly walked towards him.

The white gas in his hand is like a white snake swallowing.

"You should have died a long time ago."

Murong Bai said viciously.

This person is still his own uncle!

But for the sake of power, he was able to kill his own family with his own hands!

I originally thought that these things would be normal to happen in Tanzhou...

But Murong Bai didn't expect that he would be so sad when this happened to him.

"Wait."

A voice came from the direction of Murong Holy Land.

Murong Bai looked up, and at this time, Murong Sheng was holding Zhou Ze's mobile phone and had already shed tears into two lines.

I looked at my phone in a daze, not knowing what was going on in my head.

However, it was definitely not Murong Sheng who had just stopped Murong Bai's voice.

Turning his head to look at Zhou Ze, Zhou Ze shook his head at Murong Bai: "What qualifications do I have to stop you."

"That's—" Murong Bai said suspiciously.

Zhou Ze smiled, and slowly stretched out his finger and pointed at the old man behind Murong Sheng.

"It's him."

Murong Bai looked in the direction of Zhou Ze's finger.

"It's him

？！」

The mysterious old man spoke.

"That's right, it's me."

"Xiaobai, stop for now."

"I also have something to talk to him about."