Chapter 465 Please Enter the Urn

"Boss, I don't know what happened. Yamamoto wild son's men have all withdrawn their troops."

Fu deyi, who had gone out to inquire about the news, didn't look too good.

Logically speaking, they should be happy that yamamoto tsubasa had withdrawn his troops, but for some reason, he felt that there was a conspiracy in it. Based on his understanding of yamamoto tsubasa, he was not someone who would give up easily. Moreover, he could succeed this time, so there was no reason for him to let them off at a time like this..

"He won't really withdraw his troops. His people just hid. He saw through our intentions, so he has the same purpose as us now. Wait for xiao chen to come back."

Murong yi didn't think that he would really withdraw his troops and fight with yamamoto tsubasa so many times. He knew how much yamamoto tsubasa wanted to capture them. He wouldn't miss such a good opportunity, so the only explanation was that he wanted to wait for liu chen to come and kill them all.

Fu deyi understood what he meant and said, "What should we do next?"

Since yamamoto tsubasa had already known their purpose, they should not continue to stay here. In this way, it would only harm liu chen. If he really ran in stupidly, yamamoto tsubasa would be able to catch a turtle in a trap.

"We, rush out."

Murong yi had a faint smile on his face, which made fu deyi feel a little cold.

All along, liu chen had been the mastermind, so they subconsciously thought that liu chen was the most powerful person. In fact, among the three of them, Murong yi was the most scheming one. However, he was used to hiding in the corner and not attracting anyone's attention, so everyone thought that aside from being cold, It's easier to deal with.

But if you do, you don't know how you died.

"I don't think yamamoto wild son will let us rush out. He's using us as bait to catch this big fish, xiao chen, so do you think he'll let us out?"

Rushing out is only a sentence, but to achieve this sentence, it is quite difficult, this point, pay more clearly.

"Who is the bait and who is the fish? Who knows?"

The smile on Murong yi's face deepened, and fu deyou swallowed what she wanted to say because he suddenly realized that maybe yamamoto wild son was going to be unlucky.

"Alright, you're the boss. We'll do whatever you say."

Murong yi didn't say much. He just told them to pack up and left with them.

Although yamamoto wild son used them as bait and waited for liu chen to appear here, they didn't want him to get what he wanted. It would be very exciting to find something for them to do.

Yamamoto wild son was in a good mood because he had already imagined that liu chen and the others would be captured by him. All of them were sitting in the courtyard drinking wine and were in a very good mood.

Lying on the recliner, yamamoto wild son gently swayed the recliner, closed his eyes in the sleep.

In a short while, he heard faint footsteps coming over. He thought that it was his subordinate, so he did not open his eyes to look at it and only asked coldly, "What is it?"

The other party did not answer him, which made him feel a little strange, so he could only say it again, "Get lost if there's nothing else."

He was in a good mood now, so he didn't want to let the irrelevant people disturb his good mood.

However, the footsteps did not leave. With his vigilance, he immediately understood that this was not his person. When he opened his eyes, he saw a cold face.

"Murong yi?"

He never thought that he would set up a trap to catch them, but he didn't expect Murong yi to come to him quietly.

Although Murong yi only stood quietly in front of him and looked at him with cold eyes, he understood that if he dared to act rashly, he would die instantly in Murong yi's hands.

"It was a good plan to invite the king into the urn. Unfortunately, it didn't work."

Murong yi's tone was so cold that yamamoto noko could not guess what he was thinking and what kind of change his mood had.

Aside from his initial nervousness, yamamoto wild son quickly calmed down. Just as he was about to sit up, Murong yi said, "I advise you to lie down. If you move, I'm afraid that my hands will slip."

When yamamoto tsubasa heard him threaten him like this, he was very unhappy. No matter how obedient he was, he did not dare to move because he thought that Murong yi would really kill himself in an instant.

"Hehe, Murong yi, you're quite brave. I admire your courage to come here alone. Why, aren't you afraid of death?" Or do you think you can escape by using me as a hostage?"

"You don't have that much value. Just come and see what kind of game you set up."

Although he said that, his purpose of this trip was to kill yamamoto tsubasa, so whether he would listen to him or not, he would kill him.

"Indeed, even if you use me as a hostage, they won't back down because their purpose is very simple. They can capture you at any cost. That price naturally includes it. I have to admit that you're really brave, but do you think you can escape this time?"

"If I kill you, I will be able to."

A dagger suddenly appeared in Murong yi's hand. He didn't say anything more and directly wiped it at yamamoto wild son's neck. This time, yamamoto wild son had to die no matter what.

However, just as his dagger arrived in front of yamamoto wild son, yamamoto wild son, who had been lying on the chair, disappeared instantly.

Murong yi didn't seem to be surprised by this outcome. He stood up straight and slowly turned around to see yamamoto wild son and a chinese man dressed in black beside him.

Yamamoto wild son looked at the calm Murong yi and smiled, "Actually, my plan to invite the king into the urn was prepared for you, not for liu chen, because I think as long as I catch you, liu chen will throw himself into the trap. I don't need to waste too much time."

After fighting so many times, he still understood liu chen better. He valued love and justice. As long as Murong yi was in his hands, even if he knew that there was a sea of swords and flames in front of him, liu chen would still make a breakthrough. By then, his plan would naturally be successful.

Murong yi didn't pay any attention to yamamoto tsubasa, but stared at the chinese beside him. No matter how he looked at her, he felt that she looked familiar. He should have seen her somewhere, but he couldn't remember her for a while.