Chapter 781: Young Demon Lord, The Truth After the Mist
Speaking of the Pope, there is no respect, and even mockery and ridicule.
Whether it was friend or foe, this natural feeling showed that the true identity of this young formation master must be extraordinary.
Previously, when Chen Changsheng was about to leave, he tried to send this person into Zhou Yuan to save the other party's life, but he was attacked by a very small True Yuan, and the secluded mansion was shocked, and Ye Zhi was in chaos, not only did he succeed in sending the other party into Zhou Yuan, but he was even more in great danger and was almost killed by Nanke.
Now it seems that of course it was this person's hands and feet.
Chen Changsheng looked at the black short sword in his hand and felt a little cold.
This black short sword should be similar to his Innocent Sword, which is made from a true dragon's whiskers.
His Unsullied Sword was the Dragon Whisker of the Golden Dragon, and this black short sword must have been the Whisker of the Frost Dragon back then.
It's just that I don't know if it's the harvest of the Demon Lord's entry into Zhou Yuan or the bloodier origin, either of which makes him feel a little chilled.
It's like the conversation and behavior of the father and son in front of me.
Yes, the Demon Lord is the father of this young Formation Master.
From the moment the young formation master shouted the word father, Chen Changsheng knew who he was.
After the rebellion in the Snow Old City more than two years ago, all the sons of the Demon Lord were either killed or imprisoned, with one exception.
That's the new Demon Lord.
That is, this young formation master.
He was the only one in the entire continent who dared to be so contemptuous of Chen Changsheng, the Patriarch of the Race.
Chen Changsheng knew very well that he might not be able to change anything tonight, but he wanted to say a few words because he wanted to figure out one thing.
If this matter had nothing to do with him, he naturally wouldn't care, but on both sides of the broken bridge, there were several corpses.
These people came from Songshan, and it was not easy to carry a stretcher on a long mountain road, covered with ice and snow, and carrying a stretcher.
When they finally arrived, the young formation master on the stretcher opened his eyes, but these people died.
Extrapolating further, the young formation master pretended to be seriously injured and was saved from the battlefield, and many people must have died.
If Zhou Tong was still alive, if it was Mo Yu who was present at this time, he should be able to analyze the whole thing quickly. But he can memorize the three thousand hidden paths upside down, but he can't see through them, so he has to ask for clarification for these dead people. However, as the young formation master said, even if he understood it, what else could he do?
Chen Changsheng didn't think about this, and continued to ask: "Even if you have a traitor in the Songshan Military Mansion to answer you, how can you hide so many people?"
"It's really troublesome to make sure that someone can find you and carry me here-there are so many wounded in the Matsuyama Military Mansion, and the rules you have set are too complicated, it is really difficult to fully calculate them, even if the military master personally arranges it, I am afraid it will be difficult to do. ”
The young Demon Lord smiled and said, "Fortunately, I don't need to worry about these things, naturally someone will take care of them for me." ”
Chen Changsheng looked into his eyes and asked, "Who?"
The young demon lord said, "In addition to the Tang family, there are many people in your court who have always wanted to find the master of the Cinnabar Dan, haven't they?"
Chen Changsheng's expression became a little solemn: "What do you want to say?"
"I'm not talking about the crap just now, I'm talking about your teacher. My father and sister, who have been on the run for two years, can know that you are the owner of Cinnabar Dan, how could he not have thought of it? It's just that you hide very well, if it weren't for your lack of experience, if it weren't for the fact that he knew you too well, it would really not be easy to find you. ”
The young demon lord raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a hint of mockery and sympathy: "Now you understand, I don't need to think about how to hide from these people in the Songshan Military Mansion and how to hide from the Tang family, because this is not my bureau, but your teacher's bureau of Shang Xingzhou." ”
Whether it was the ideas of the Tang family, or the thoughts of Zhu Ye, Ning Shiwei, Tianhai family, and Xiangwang, the thoughts of the big names of the imperial court, they could not cross the idea of Shang Xingzhou in the end. As the undisputed first person of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he stands tallest, sees farthest, and has the most comprehensive and accurate grasp of the situation, so he can borrow it at will.
borrowed the situation, in order to kill people.
The person Shang Xingzhou wanted to kill was, of course, Chen Changsheng.
The snow ridge is slightly cold, the lake garden is early disabled, Chen Changsheng lowered his head, and his figure was only alone.
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On a cliff in the middle of nowhere, the seventeenth master of the Tang family slowly fell down holding his throat, his face full of horror and incredulity.
The cliffs were littered with the corpses of dead men and frozen blood - all of whom he had killed before, and now he was one of them, and though the blood was still pouring from his fingers, there was not much difference to be seen.
The former Bishop of the Yinghua Hall walked in front of Tang Seventeen Ye, and the restraint and palpitation on his face had long since disappeared without a trace, turning into indifference.
"The meaning of the second master is very simple, you also know that killing the Pope is of course a great achievement, but it is also a big crime, and our Wenshui Tang family can't afford it, so you kill all these people, but the problem is, is it normal for you to be alive after you die, no one can associate the Pope's death with my Wenshui City, on the contrary, our Tang family can also use this matter to attack the Zhu family and the Tianhai family, or in a few years, the peerless sect in Hanqiu City will have to change its name. ”
The priest's uniform fluttered gently in the cold night wind, and the gray hair and indifferent voice were the same-Tang Seventeen Ye was already dead, so naturally he couldn't speak, but he still explained very seriously, giving people a feeling that he would never have a chance to speak again from tonight, and he seemed extremely cherished, and even a little greedy.
"That's what you deserve, and there's a use in dying, otherwise you're just a waste. The former bishop looked at the terrifying wound on Tang Seventeen's neck, and said indifferently: "You don't want to think about it, if the second master didn't let you know, how could you find the Pope?"
After saying this, he looked at the lake garden below, because it was too far away to see the specific picture clearly, but he had already seen the future - everyone who appeared tonight died, and no one knew the truth, who Pope Chen Changsheng died.
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"You're lying. ”
Chen Changsheng suddenly raised his head, looked at the young demon lord and said, "It can't be him who joins forces with you, but someone else. ”
The young demon lord was a little surprised, and he made a judgment so quickly: "Why? Do you think your teacher is a benevolent and righteous gentleman?"
Chen Changsheng said: "Of course he is not a benevolent and righteous gentleman. I don't like a lot of what he does, but I know he's not that kind of person. In order to overthrow Tianhai Niangniang, he could form a tacit understanding with the black robe, but he would never borrow from the demon clan, let alone cooperate with you, the demon lord. ”
The young demon lord was interested and asked, "Why?"
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(I know this chapter is scummy...... I've been thinking about it for a long time.,I really can't think of the right one.,In addition,Today is a thirteen-day update in a row.,What's the matter?,I'm going to heaven!)