Chapter 696

Uh!

Quiet, dead quiet.

As soon as he said this, everyone present became dumb.

How should people answer this question?

If the answer is no, since Sikong Lengguang can ask this question, there must be sufficient doubt evidence, and Zhuge 13 is suspected of deceiving the Lord.

But if the answer is yes, it is betraying the old lord.

And if you can betray the old Lord today, won't you betray the new Lord tomorrow?

Wang Ye is a suspicious man. The fate of those two people has attracted much attention, let alone the new boy?

Goo Doo!

He swallowed his saliva difficultly, and everyone present stared at Zhuge shisan's reaction. Murong Yinfeng was silent, smiling and staring at him.

"Yes!"

After pondering a little, Zhuge shisan nodded quite frankly: "the assassin who assassinated the great general of Murong mountain was the assassin sent by the Yang family. I confessed all this at the beginning of serving the Lord."

What, is it really the Yang family?

Everyone was shocked when he said this.

Sikong's cold light and eyebrows coagulated slightly. There was no much change on his face. He continued: "the Yang family is just a small landowner. How dare you hurt my Lord's life?"

"Yang Feng, the leader of the Yang family, is very lucky although he has a weak family background. After his father's death, he has to meet a good teacher and cultivate him carefully. He is young and has the strength of the king of war. At the beginning, situ Zheng, the leader of Huai'an family, died in the hands of the Jinjia people he pretended to be. Later, under the threat of general Murong, he invited his senior to help him avoid future troubles!"

"You mean... The two assassins wearing hats that day were the elders of his school?"

"One is, one is not!"

With a smile, Zhuge shisan thought that Sikong Lengguang was familiar with the original situation. He couldn't hide some things. He said, "the Murong family leader sent someone to kill the Yin family leader, the vice president of Huai'an chamber of commerce at that time. Their daughter was eager for revenge, so Yang Feng entrusted the master of the school to take her to complete her wish that day."

Clearly nodded, and Sikong Lengguang didn't ask, but the fine light in his eyes flickered and didn't know what he was thinking.

Murong Yinfeng glanced at them and said nothing. At this time, he suddenly laughed: "Thank you, Mr. Zhuge, for helping me solve my doubts. It turns out that the young Yang family really did the death of my eldest brother. Although all the doubts pointed to the Yang family in Huai'an at the beginning, no one would have thought that he would have such courage. Sure enough, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Heroes grow up young. It's wonderful. Ha ha ha!"

With a laugh, Murong Yinfeng was full of joy. He didn't seem to be angry about the truth of his brother's murder, but his face soon sank.

make love!

He slapped his hands, wheezing and wheezing, and dark shadows suddenly flashed across the hall.

The people present did not know what was going on. There were two lines of people standing in the direction of the door, a full number of more than 20 people.

Each one has a strange shape, cold eyes, and an arrogant look around his mouth.

"Let me introduce you!"

At this time, Murong Yinfeng raised his hand and said faintly: "these are the offerings newly recruited by the king, Indra gate of the snow mountain, master of the third-order medium-term magic spirit, master ghost Yama!"

A big man with red hair and beard raised his head proudly.

"This is Nanding Hongluo temple, a third-order master of the late war emperor, Zen master Hongye!"

A bald monk, 60 years old, with white beard and golden cassock, came forward to worship.

"This is the Tianshan Mahayana sect, the third-order peak spirit Master, and the heavenly wisdom master!"

A Lama stepped forward proudly with a grin on his mouth and looked down at everyone present.

……

In this way, Murong Yinfeng introduced the more than 20 people one by one, and everyone present was stunned.

Good boy!

More than 20 of them are dedicated to the emperor of war and the master of martial arts. Such strength is really rare in all famous families.

Looking at the shocked eyes of these people, Murong Yinfeng smiled proudly on his face, and then looked at Zhuge 13 and said, "Mr. Zhuge, what do you think of the king's offerings?"

"Invincible and invincible. The great event in the king's mind is just around the corner."

The pupils trembled slightly, and Zhuge thirteen bowed and smiled.

"How about that compared with the master of the Yang family?"

"I don't know. After all, I've never seen the real body of the senior of the Yang family. What's more, I can't see anything even if I see it. But few people in the world can match the strength in the hands of the Lord today."

"Well, now I'll go to the bottom of the Yang family and see what the master is. Hum!" with a cold smile, Murong Yin Feng's eyes glittered with sharp light.

Newspaper!

Suddenly, a loud drink sounded, and a general rushed in hurriedly, bowed and knelt down and said, "the emperor came to report that the childe was seriously injured in Tianfeng college seven days ago, and so far he can't be cured!"

what? The childe was beaten in the imperial capital?

Who? Who is so bold to beat the son of Murong family?

All the people present were shocked when they felt their hearts shaking.

Murong Yinfeng's eyes narrowed and his face was expressionless. He only spit out a word: "who?"

"Huai'an Yangfeng!"

"Is that him again?"

As soon as he said this, all the people present were quiet again. This boy is determined to be right with my Murong family, isn't he? Kill the old and the small? It's outrageous. I don't care about Murong family at all.

For a time, everyone was angry.

Murong Yinfeng smiled after thinking a little, but he smiled very evil: "interesting, this boy is really interesting. Even the emperor dare not provoke our Murong family, but this boy has been provoked several times. Ha ha, really kind!"

Newspaper!

At this time, another general outside the door rushed in and bowed down to report: "tell the king, the emperor came to report that the birthday outline of the patron King Jingong emperor was robbed a month ago. It is said that it was the son of Murong family, Murong handsome. Now the court has begun to investigate."

Huh?

When Murong Yinfeng heard the news, his smiling face suddenly sank down, and finally said coldly, "come on, put all the intelligence personnel in charge of the imperial capital to death!"

"Yes!"

As soon as the general order came out, someone was summoned. This means that all the underground workers who collected information for Murong's family in the imperial capital will not stay, but all will perish.

This

Hearing this order, the people present could not help shivering again and their faces were dull.

Lord, why? What did the emperor's spies do wrong and were directly ordered to kill by the Lord?

Only Zhuge shisan smiled, bowed down and said, "the prince is strict in running the army, and shisan admires him."

"Why, do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand!"

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and Zhuge shisan said firmly: "someone robbed the emperor's gang in the name of Murong family and provoked the confrontation between Murong and the royal family. This is a conspiracy against the whole Murong family. Such important news only arrived in January. As a result, the small matter of personal resentment such as the young master's being beaten will arrive in seven days. Such spies should be killed regardless of the severity and delay the war opportunity!"

"Well, Mr. Zhuge really knows me. It's not worth the king to bring you under his command, ha ha ha!"

With a laugh, Murong Yin Feng's eyes suddenly emitted a sharp light: "it seems that there are some waves in the imperial capital, which is aimed at our Murong family. Then the king will go to meet these curfews for a while to see what they can do and fight with my Murong family. Come on, set out, and the king will return to the imperial capital!"