Chapter 833

Qi Teng took a deep breath, and the blood gushed up again.

But he didn't care about anything. His fear just now was like a string in his mind.

With the sound of blood drops, the string became tighter and tighter. Finally, after yexiudu said that, "bang" broke completely.

"Oh Master, master Want to Overthrow the Mongols, the head of the Mongols, let others Instead... " Qi Teng's voice is intermittently, especially in night xiudu's ears.

"Then why kill the famous people?" Asked Monroe.

Qi Teng's blood gushed up again. Yexiu frowned and pulled Nannan back to avoid this disgusting scene.

"A famous old man Get in the way of Rigid, he, his heart Only the patriarch One heart, one heart, only support the people with flower birthmark I'm the patriarch. Master It's going to break the Mongolian rule This rule In the future, son will inherit father's career Let the patriarch be Hereditary, and Abolish the old clan system, establish, establish a system like the other four countries The system. "

"Ridiculous." Monroe yelled, and his momentum suddenly changed.

Nannan can feel the strong murderous spirit of grandfather Lu. Grandfather Lu is very angry, very angry, very angry.

Yexiudu's fingers were tightly clenched. He sneered and said, "Mingzu Lao, is the father of Princess Meng, his own father!"

Qi Teng suddenly laughs, "master Zilian Lord Lian Xiu, you Can be persecuted several times, let alone Father

Meng Lu turned his head and looked at yexiudu in shock. "Did you ever get persecuted by your concubine?"

"Ha ha, yes It's just me I was ordered to hunt him down No less than three times. " Qi Teng laughed.

Nannan tightly grasped yexiudu's hand and looked up at him worried.

Night repair alone light smile a, touched to touch his head, what didn't say.

But Meng Lu's eyes changed, and she became cold. "She is really so crazy, Mongolian, we need to clean up the door."

Princess Meng is a member of the Mongolian nationality. She knows the rules of the Mongolian nationality most clearly. The identity of yexiudu is different. She is not only her son, but also Prince Xiu of fengcang kingdom. She is also the most respected person in the Mongolian nationality.

Princess Meng knowingly committed a crime, which is more cruel than mengke. If she is allowed to continue to develop, the whole Mongolian will be destroyed in her hands.

"Princess Meng, who do you want to support. Who do you mean by other people? " Monroe's eyes had changed and his voice was cold.

Qi Teng laughed for a long time before he opened his mouth. However, without waiting for him to say anything, blood gushed up in his mouth, and his head turned and he fainted.

Meng Lu frowned, "Qi Teng..."

"Who else?" The tone of Yexiu's monologue was very light, and his eyes fell out of the window It's just him. "

He slowly breathed out a breath, the next moment, and then the right color up, turned to ask him, "I told you yesterday, you go to confirm it?"

When he came back, he had told him about his meeting with Mrs. Meng.

As soon as he said this, Meng Lu sneered, "it's confirmed that Meng Qiyue in your family is really a fake. I went into her yard last night and saw her face up to the sky. My cousin and I were just two people. "

In other words, the real Meng Qiyue was indeed locked up in the secret room by Meng Zhicheng for 15 years.

Nannan reminded me in a low voice, "by the way, Mrs. Meng told me, let's go to biezhuang."

"It's getting late. Let's go now." Night repair alone will south south again picked up, toward Meng road a nod, then took the lead to leave the interrogation room.

Meng Lu followed him and when he came to the door, he looked back at Qi Teng, who was still unconscious in his chair, and squinted.

A Feng came forward and asked, "patriarch, how do you deal with this man?"

"Kill it." Monroe waved his hand a little tired, with a very light tone, "destroy the corpse."

"I understand." Feng nodded, missed Meng Lu and went in. As soon as he closed the door of the interrogation room, there was no movement.

Meng Lu quickened his pace and kept up with the pace of night cultivation.

They got on the horse and went all the way to biezhuang.

It was not far from biezhuang in the old mansion of Mingzu. When they arrived, it was not noon.

The weather was a little gloomy. As soon as Yexiu came in, ajiang ahe, who was guarding the village, came forward.

Two people's facial expressions are very serious dignified, "patriarch, repair Lord."

They were the most trusted bodyguards of the old people. Yexiudu trusted both of them, so he gave them the task of guarding biezhuang. They were very good at martial arts. They stayed in the other village for several days, but they didn't dare to come.

But a few people came to explore the reality at night. A Jiang and a Jiang wanted to arrest people, but Yexiu only told them to be careful of the plan of transferring the tiger from the mountain. No matter what happened, they should be careful of biezhuang.He nodded to them.

Nannan immediately ran inside and, according to Mrs. Meng's instructions, entered the warehouse and began to rummage.

After a while, the disheartened from a large area of old books out of a small box, blowing the dust above, happily back.

"Dad, that should be it."

Yexiudu and Menglu look at each other and pass the box to Menglu.

The box is not thick. It's a thin one with dragon pattern on it. It looks very delicate.

Can be such a box, let Monroe, inexplicable frown. According to Meng Qiyue, the things in this box should be very important, even It's going to surprise everyone.

"Open it." Night repair alone low said a sentence.

Monroe took a deep breath. His right hand pulled heavily on the keyhole, and the rusty lock was pulled open.

Open the box, there is a book lying inside, a book with a trace of blood on the cover.

Monroe frowned, put the box on the table and took out the book.

The cover of the book is blank, and even the front pages are just some yellow blank pages.

It was not until the book was turned in half that some vague handwriting appeared.

It's just that although the handwriting is fuzzy, the meaning in it But it's very clear.

Monroe's eyes suddenly changed when he looked at the first page.

Night repair alone surprised, also poked head to see two eyes. The next second, the pupil mercilessly shrunk, but took a cold breath.

Meng Lu's hand had already begun to pull tightly to death, and the veins on the back of his hand were jumping violently. His momentum was unprecedented cold and fierce, full of murderous.

He turns the page faster and faster, and his eyes are more and more bloodthirsty.

Finally, with a bang, he threw the book on the table and breathed heavily.