Chapter 144

"I've already given it back."

Murong Yushen said coldly, "in a word, my man, do you put it or not?"

He sat there with his back straight, like a sword without its sheath.

With the murderous Qi and blood evil Qi from the battlefield.

Just a cold look in his eyes.

It's enough to make people tremble.

The seven younger brothers are really not simple.

Murong Jin's eyes were slightly dark. Looking at Murong Yu's eyes, he slowly sank cold.

Although his face is still dyed with a seemingly warm smile.

But his heart had begun to be serious.

As for Wang Ruan?

He was not born in the royal family.

Where can Tianjia's momentum stand?

In fact, Murong's power to resist a person is enough to suppress his chest tightness and shortness of breath.

What's more, his master Murong Jin also slowly released his power?

So now he can only shrink in the corner.

As quiet as possible.

To infinitely reduce their sense of existence.

The atmosphere in the box was suppressed for a moment.

After a long silence.

Murong Jin chuckled and broke the quiet and repressive atmosphere.

He continued to fill himself with a glass of wine. "No wonder your father doesn't like you. Your bad temper should be changed."

Murong Yu frowned and looked at him. His eyes were dark. "What are you dragging?"

"Seven younger brothers, you love to think. What can I drag?"

Murong Jin continued to smile. At the same time, he pushed the wine cup he had poured to Murong Yu again, "today, let's drink first and then talk about other things."

Murong Yu looked at Murong Jin coldly. In the end, because people were in his hands, he was passive.

The longer this matter is delayed, the more passive the passive party will become. It is also because of passivity that the passive Party's mood and mood will become impatient and bad.

But Murong Jin is probably wrong.

Such a situation applies only to ordinary people.

Put it on Murong Yu's body, it doesn't work at all.

Why?

That's naturally because Murong imperial obedience was not liked by the emperor.

In a place like the imperial palace where the will of the emperor is supreme.

Not being liked by the emperor means that everyone can be bullied.

If you have strength, resistance is.

But Murong Yu, who was still young at that time, didn't have any resistance?

So he can only bear it.

In addition, he has gone to the battlefield as an adult.

In that place where one point slow and one point urgent may die.

He had no other way to calm himself except to sink his emotions and temper again and again.

So as Murong Yu who has been in a passive position for many years.

Even if you delay again, it will have no impact on him.

Murong Jin soon discovered this.

So he thought and planned to start getting close to Murong Yu.

"Do you really dislike the fifth brother?"

"Why ask clearly."

Murong Yu was still straight, "if you've always been like this, there's nothing to talk about today."

Speaking of this, he gave a slight meal and looked at Murong Jin's eyes. "Or are you waiting for someone to come?"

His decisive and direct answer was like a heavy slap on the chin on Murong Jin's face.

Angry, his cheeks turned red. Although the degree of red was very small, if you look closely, you can still see the faint pink.

Murong Jin's eyes paused, and then raised his signboard like smile.

"If the seventh brother is anywhere, I just want to have a good drink with you and talk about brotherhood because I can't get together with you."

Murong Yu Leng snorted, "really?"

"Naturally, brother five, I can't lie to you."

Murong Jin smiled, picked up the wine cup, gently touched the cup placed in front of Murong Yu, and then looked up to drink.

While the Murong brothers were "chatting", Mo Xiyan had already driven a carriage around moyue mountain, only half an hour away from ZhuYue county.

However, as soon as she set foot on the official road, she saw a group of cold faced people sitting on the edge of the official road not far away.

There are nearly 100 people in this group. They look quite scary sitting beside the official road.

Mo Xiyan was very uncomfortable when he saw them.

She frowned and looked at them quietly as she approached them.

She soon found that these people were not ordinary soldiers.

Because they are not wearing summer uniforms.

It's an ordinary robe. It's just the same color and material.

Therefore, Mo Xiyan judged that these people should be the guardians of some powerful families.

Just who needs to mobilize so many nursing homes?

It seems that they haven't really covered up their whereabouts.

No, it's more than no cover up. It's blatant at all.

That's strange.

According to the law of the great Xia, although dignitaries can raise a group of people in their own homes.

But it can only be used to protect the courtyard, and others can't move at all.

Not to mention such a large-scale movement of these people?

If the emperor knew, even if it was reasonable and innocent, he would destroy the five families.

Just when Mo Xiyan was puzzled, her carriage had driven into the official road surrounded by their team.

The conversation between them was naturally heard clearly by her.

"I don't know what wind the Lord has drawn, but he actually asked us to come to this poor place."

"I heard that I found the seventh prince. I want to take him back to the emperor to receive the reward money."

"True or false?"

"Of course it's true. Why did I cheat you, brother?"

"That really didn't deceive me, but why did you let us come, but just let us stay here?"

"The Lord has his own arrangements. What's your hurry?"

"Ah, what's the matter with the soldiers that the Lord asked erwazi to take away?"

"What else can it be? Don't you just want the seventh master to follow us back to Beijing, or where can I get the reward?"

"Hey, hey, what my brother said is that I'm stupid."

The speed of the carriage cannot be lowered.

So Mo Xiyan can only hear this.

However, the amount of information provided to her in these conversations is large enough.

She also knows that these people should be the ones who trouble Murong Yu.

So these people are Murong Jin's dependence?

No, she must find a way to make them useless.

Mo Xiyan turned into the path beside the official road while thinking of a way.

Then he drove in the direction of the hill temple not far away.

It was the closest and most secret place she knew.

Originally, she thought very well and planned very well.

But man is better than heaven.

Before she arrived, she saw dozens of people sitting around in front of the hill temple, drinking wine and ringing meat.

Not far from these people, dozens of sergeants were tied and thrown on the ground.

Mo Xiyan recognized the military uniforms on them at a glance. They were worn by the people led by Murong