Chapter 342: Forget it Don't take it as an example
However, Murong Yuhao was not ready to drink it now, he wanted to taste a little bit after receiving a good news, and then taste a little more when he received the next good news. Until Zuihou, slowly drink the bottle of red wine worth 10,000 gold, and enjoy the moisture of the wine while enjoying the victory.
Time passed minute by minute, and there was no news coming. Could it be that something is wrong? Murong Yuhao became more and more panicked in his heart, until Zuihou couldn't bear it anymore and called his subordinates to investigate. He believed that with so many subordinates, whether they succeeded or failed, at least there should be some news. However, the strange thing is that there is no news, and even the people he sent out to investigate have not returned.
He finally realized that he had miscalculated. He underestimated Murong Yu, and underestimated Murong Yu's determination and determination. For the sake of the emperor's position, Murong Yuhao can do anything, so Murong Yu will definitely do the same. The subordinates reported that Murong Yu returned to the palace drunk, and now it seems that those are all illusions, which Murong Yu deliberately created to paralyze him.
Murong Yuhao sat quietly on the sofa and took a sip of the red wine in his hand, which was originally extremely delicious and fragrant, but at this time it turned into a bitter wine. His teeth chattered, and he slammed his fist into the coffee table next to him, which shattered. He didn't give up, he had to wait until his subordinates came back, even if it was only one person, he was satisfied.
A flash of morning light outside the window pierced the darkness before dawn, and Murong Yuhao closed his eyes in pain. None of the people he sent returned, which meant that all of his men were killed. This unforgiving truth is unbelievable, and even if he tells it to others, no one will believe it.
Murong Yuhao weakly swallowed the bitter wine he had brewed. Paid a heavy price for his carelessness. At the beginning, I didn't want my father and younger brother to help, and I patted my chest to defeat Murong Yu by myself. In the blink of an eye. But in exchange for an inexplicable fiasco, it can't be a miserable fiasco.
Murong Yuhao even had the idea of committing suicide. He raised his palm several times to smash his Heavenly Spirit Gai, but Zuihou still held back. He believed that it was an accident, and next time, he would definitely not be careless again. He wanted Murong Yu to pay for his blood debts and settle this old account with him.
The bewitching and dazzling sunlight rose with a touch of blood red, as if to indicate the bloody killing of last night. With an old face darkened, Murong Hua glanced at Murong Yan who was kneeling on the ground, and asked coldly, "You really didn't do it, and you didn't participate?"
"Return to my father. It really wasn't Erchen who did it, let alone participated in it. Murong Yan replied, he even had the intention of hitting the wall to express his determination.
Murong Hua fell into deep thought, if it wasn't Murong Yan who did it, then who would it be? Such a big stroke, summoning a large number of strong people at any time, could it be Yu'er? It must be him, thinking of this, Murong Hua shouted: "Summoning Murong Yu into the palace for me." ”
Hear Bixia's words. The two saint-level powerhouses immediately set off and detained Murong Yu. Murong Yu, who had just gone out after breakfast, was arrested, and the two couldn't help but pull him into the carriage. Originally, Murong Yu wanted to go to the Yulin Courtyard to have a look and listen to Dianguang's briefing casually.
Murong Yu sat comfortably on the carriage. looked leisurely and complacent, and warmly stretched out his hand to greet the guards of the imperial city. As soon as he entered the imperial city, Murong Yu suddenly found that the atmosphere in the imperial city was extremely tense. The morning exercise I used to see when I entered the city is gone. Instead, heavily armed Janissaries patrolled. Murong Yu couldn't help but wonder, could it be that something had changed in the imperial city?
Linxiang Palace. This small palace is one of Murong Hua's favorite halls. It is very close to the Imperial Garden, just out of the main hall. Turn the tree-lined path in front of you and cross the small stone arch bridge. In the early spring, the Imperial Garden is already a scene of blooming flowers and flowers. As the breeze blows, the fragrance of flowers is refreshing.
In the past, Murong Hua liked to come here, but also when he felt tired, he smelled the flowers, and occasionally went for a walk in the imperial garden. Now he was reclining on the dragon chair, a pair of bright and wise eyes condensed on the tender shoot outside the window. In the many battles last night, Murong Hua had already been briefed, and the two sides dispatched many saint-level masters to give each other a fatal blow. The main attacker is Murong Yuhao, the son of the Ten Princes, and the defending side is the Kates family.
Murong Hua's intelligence showed that Murong Yuhao dispatched sixteen saint-level powerhouses, but none of them were spared, and all of them were killed. Although the Ketesss family is wealthy, they do not have the ability to fight back. The family that the imperial capital can compete with, except for a few ancient families, who can have such a big hand?
The first thing that Murong Hua thought of was Murong Yan, after all, Murong Yan and the Kate family had always cooperated in business, and it was only natural for him to help his allies. Therefore, early in the morning, Murong Hua sent someone to arrest Murong Yan, but he didn't expect that Murong Yan didn't know anything. There is only one remaining suspect - Murong Yu.
This grandson of his own, Murong Hua likes it from the bottom of his heart, and he doesn't want to pursue last night's fight. What he needed was the truth, after all, the mastermind behind the elimination of sixteen saint-level masters was a very terrifying existence. As the emperor, he must know who did last night's counterattack. In fact, deep down, Murong Hua hoped that it was Murong Yu who did it, if it wasn't him, then it was what Murong Hua was worried about.
"Grandson greets the imperial grandfather. Murong Yu fell to his knees and shouted loudly.
Murong Hua's thoughts were interrupted, he withdrew his gaze, and slowly turned his head to stare at Murong Yu. He wanted to find some evidence from him that he had led countless saint-level powerhouses, but when he looked left and right, he seemed to feel that it could not be Murong Yu's doing. He raised his hand slightly, motioned for Murong Yu to get up by himself, walked forward with a dark face, circled around Murong Yu, and suddenly roared: "Say, did you destroy all of Yu Hao's people last night?"
Murong Yu was startled by the roar of the imperial grandfather, and involuntarily shivered, and he pouted and countered, "He did it first." ”
Hearing Murong Yu's words, Murong Hua's heart twitched fiercely, and his face changed slightly, not that it became ugly, but that his eyes flashed with a scorching light as if he had picked up a gold ingot. He barely calmed down, snorted coldly, and asked, "How many saint-level powerhouses do you have?"
"Not much, more than twenty. Murong Yu replied helplessly, the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.
In order not to scare the imperial grandfather, the value was reduced tenfold, and if he said that there were nearly two hundred saint-level powerhouses, it would not be able to make a fuss. It is true that there are still some members of the Deception Team who have not advanced to the Holy Level, but the lowest is also the Emperor level, and this powerful strength is a time bomb anywhere.
If it weren't for the fact that there were no sub-god-level powerhouses under him, Murong Yu would not compromise and accept the so-called marriage. He knew in his heart that this kind of finger marriage would hurt Xin'er and Linghe. Although both women remained silent, they were definitely uncomfortable.
Murong Hua glanced at Murong Yu and gently sat back in his chair, he was still able to accept more than twenty saint-level powerhouses. As the hidden strength of the empire, he controls hundreds of saint-level powerhouses in his hands, and these powerhouses usually do not show up. He glared at Murong Yu fiercely and snorted coldly: "It's only more than twenty." ”
Murong Yu observed his words and knew that Grandpa Huang didn't mean to blame him, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You know, the Ketters family and my father are now in a cooperative relationship, and Yu Hao wants to knock the mountain and shock the tiger by fighting the Ketus family, and I was also forced to make a move." ”
For this kind of brotherly rivalry, the royal family really can't say anything, Murong Hua gently leaned back in his chair and said, "Of course I know that you are self-defense, but if you are ruthless enough, more than ten saint-level powerhouses will be killed by you in an instant, and I feel distressed when I think about it." ”
"Hey....... Murong Yu hurriedly stepped forward and rubbed Grandpa Huang'er's shoulder, smiled flatteringly, and said, "Doesn't Grandpa Huang'er also agree with Yu'er's approach?"
"Okay, I really can't help you, don't make such a big fuss in the future, make the people of the imperial capital panic. Murong Hua's voice softened a lot.
Murong Yu was immediately overjoyed, he patted his chest and promised: "Don't take it as an example, Yu'er guarantees that there will be no such big movement next time." ”
Murong Hua shook his head helplessly, sighed, and said, "Forget it, I have one more thing to ask you for, haven't you awakened your bloodline yet?" I have already arranged it, I will send someone to pick you up in two days, and grandpa will accompany you then." ”
When Murong Hua said this, the blood on his body began to boil, and he couldn't wait to know Murong Yu's potential, whether it was a heaven-given divine vein or a natural blood inheritance. No matter what kind of bloodline, once inherited, then achieving the god level is just around the corner. Murong Yu also needed a breakthrough in his state of mind, after all, he was too young.
Murong Yu was also silent at the moment, he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, after all, his own qualifications were relatively poor. Although there are all kinds of opportunities in the source pearl and later, however, the inheritance of this bloodline is not so easy. He was a little afraid, afraid that he would disappoint the imperial grandfather.
When Murong Yu returned to the Yulin Courtyard, Dianguang happened to find him, and he carefully reported the situation of last night's battle. The Holy Feather Guards went out on a mission for the first time, and at the cost of five people being seriously injured and more than ten people being slightly injured, they completed Murong Yu's mission brilliantly. The most important thing was to completely annihilate the invading enemy and deal a heavy blow to Murong Yuhao.
After Dianguang finished his report, he stood quietly in place, waiting for Murong Yu to speak. Murong Yu, on the other hand, fell into deep contemplation, although this counterattack consumed Murong Yuhao's vital combat power. However, for the empire, it was the loss of more than a dozen saint-level powerhouses. (To be continued......)
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