Mantuo Villa.

"You brought the old man to Mantuo Villa just for Duan Zhengchun?"

Duan Yanqing looked at Murong Fu who was standing in front of him and said coldly.

"Exactly, but you misunderstood, it's not that I want Duan Zhengchun, it's my aunt, he has an enmity with Duan Zhengchun, and he can't wait to cut him with a thousand knives, since you also have an enmity with Duan Zhengchun, then I might as well make a deal with it, as long as you are willing to hand over Duan Zhengchun to my aunt and let him dispose of it, I will promise you to assist you all the way to become the emperor of Dali!"

With a sly smile in the corner of Murong Fu's eyes, he spoke eloquently. He thought that Duan Yanqing would be happy to hear his words, but he was wrong, Duan Yanqing was not as simple as he imagined.

"If the old man guessed correctly, you were going to kill the old man with the old man at the beginning, right? Seeing that it was not the old man's opponent, he thought of such a way to negotiate with the old man. Am I right?"

Duan Yanqing said, looking at Murong Fu and Li Qingluo on the side.

When he came to Mantuo Villa just now, he had already fought with Murong Fu's two subordinates.

Murong Fu was fine, he just smiled, but Li Qingluo had already turned his head away, and his eyes were slightly flustered.

Seeing this, Duan Yanqing's heart was already clear.

"You misunderstood, we have no grievances with you, how can we harm you at will, on the contrary, my aunt and I all hate Dali Duan's father and son, and Duan Yu is now in Mantuo Villa, as long as we can kill them, we are willing to do whatever we want." ”

Murong Fu had a pious smile on his face, like a dog wagging his tail and begging for mercy, where is there still a little bit of the style of the Murong family, let alone the descendants of the Great Yan Wangsun, it is estimated that the old ancestor will be so angry when he sees him like this.

"Then tell me, how do you help me sit on the throne of Dali?"

Duan Yanqing looked at Murong Fu with interest and asked with a sneer.

"You are the authentic prince of Dali, you were just killed by traitors in the current field, the country of Dali should have been yours, as long as you kill Duan Zhengchun's father and son, there is no successor to Dali, and the current emperor has also become a monk, I will find a way to go to Tianlong Temple to kill him, then you will be the rightful emperor of Dali!"

Murong Fu looked at Duan Yanqing and said impassionedly, even he believed it.

"You are willing to help the old man like this, there must be some plan, right? ”

Duan Yanqing snorted coldly and said slowly.

"Actually, what I want is not difficult, as long as I help the Prince of Yanqing to regain the rivers and mountains of Dali, I only hope that the Prince of Yanqing will lend me 100,000 elite soldiers to help me recover Dayan, and then Dayan and Dali will always have diplomatic relations, and they will be able to prosper forever!"

The more Murong Fu spoke, the more excited he became, as if he had seen what the Great Yan Kingdom would look like after its revival.

"Sounds good, but I'm afraid it's not that easy to do, right?"

Duan Yanqing shook his head and said slowly.

"The eldest husband has sharpened a sword for ten years, and the dripping water can still wear the stone, how can I know if I don't try. ”

Murong Fu said categorically.

"Okay! If you help me ascend to the throne of Dali, then the old man will help you restore Dayan!"

Duan Yanqing nodded and said loudly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Murong Fu said, he really knelt directly in front of Duan Yanqing, with a look of excitement, and suddenly directly became Duan Yanqing His Majesty, as if what he wanted in his heart had come true.

Now that they had reached a consensus, the two brought Duan Zhengchun and his women, as well as Duan Yu and Ba Tianshi and the others, to a hall.

......

"Yu'er!You're here like this?!"

"Dad!Are you alright, Dad!?"

When Duan Yu and Duan Zhengchun saw each other in the hall, they were all shocked and shouted to each other.

"Dad, I'm fine, what about you, you're not hurt, are you?"

Duan Yu looked at Duan Zhengchun eagerly and asked with concern.

"Good boy, dad is fine, it's okay. ”

Duan Zhengchun shook his head and signaled that he was fine.

Duan Zhengchun, I've been waiting for so many years, and now you are finally in my hands, and you are still angry with these women of yours and your precious son when you are dying, it is really an eye-opener, so that I can kill you all today!"

Li Qingluo glared at Duan Zhengchun and said fiercely, with mixed feelings in her heart, unable to describe her mood at the moment.

"Ah Luo, I'm sorry for you, it has nothing to do with them, you let them go, please, if there is any fault, I will bear it alone. ”

Duan Zhengchun looked at Li Qingluo and said with a sad face.

"It's late! Fu'er! Kill Duan Yu's kid, I want Duan Zhengchun to watch his son die in front of him!"

Li Qingluo pointed at Duan Yu a little frantically and shouted loudly.

But Murong Fu didn't react for a long time, he sat aside without saying a word, he had no intention of making a move at all, his eyes kept staring at Duan Yanqing, as if he was waiting for Duan Yanqing to speak.

"His Royal Highness Duan, help me kill that kid Duan Yu!"

Li Qingluo saw that Murong Fu had not moved for a long time, turned her head to look at Duan Yanqing on the side, and said loudly, her emotions were out of control.

"Yue Laosan!"

Duan Yanqing groaned for a while, looked at the South China Sea Crocodile God on the side, and said in a deep voice.

"Boss, he's my master, he can't be killed!"

The South China Sea Crocodile God turned to look at Duan Yanqing and said with an embarrassed expression. To be honest, he was still thinking about how to save Duan Yu in his heart, but he didn't expect Duan Yanqing to let him kill Duan Yu in the blink of an eye.

"You became his apprentice because of Duan Yu's boy's rhetoric, and you just took this opportunity to kill him, otherwise how would you walk on the rivers and lakes in the future?

Duan Yanqing glared at the South China Sea Crocodile God and said in a deep voice, his attitude could not be refused.

"You can't kill him!"

At this moment, Dao Baifeng, who was sitting next to Duan Zhengchun, looked at Duan Yanqing and shouted loudly, with a look of pain and shame on his face.

Duan Yanqing just glanced at Dao Baifeng, snorted coldly, looked at the South China Sea Crocodile God again, and urged loudly.

"Outside the Tianlong Temple! Under the Bodhi tree, the flowers are sloppy, and Guanyin has long hair..."

Dao Baifeng trembled his lips, looked at Duan Yanqing, and said word by word.

Listening to Dao Baifeng's words, Duan Yanqing suddenly froze, his eyes looked at Dao Baifeng in horror, and he couldn't believe his ears.

"He's your son! If you don't believe me, you can look at the little gold medal hanging around his neck, with his birthday on it!"

Dao Baifeng said, tears had already been left in the corners of his eyes, and he looked pained, not daring to look at Duan Zhengchun's eyes.

Duan Yanqing squatted beside Duan Yu and picked up the small gold medal around Duan Yu's neck, which was indeed engraved with two lines of words.

"In the second year of Baoding, Dali, Kuihai was born on November 23..."

Duan Yanqing read those two lines softly, and then squatted on the ground with a pale face, looking dazed.

Everyone present looked at Dao Baifeng and Duan Yanqing, and no one thought that Duan Yu would be Duan Yanqing's son.

Duan Zhengchun was even more dazed, he didn't expect that the son he had raised for more than 20 years would be someone else's, and his heart couldn't help but be full of hatred.

The hatred for Dao Baifeng, the hatred for Duan Yanqing, the hatred for himself...