"Bah, Liu Mengsheng, you have killed my master and now you want to kill us for that dream book. Guess if people in the Jianghu knew what you did, would you still have a reputation?"
Liu Mengsheng smiled, "you don't have to excite me. There are only three of us here. Even if I kill you, who knows?"
"Unfortunately, I heard it all."
Murong Yu said as he came out of the corner with a faint smile on his face.
Liu Mengsheng was shocked and turned to Murong Yu. A trace of fear appeared at the bottom of his eyes.
Murong Yu was wearing black robes in front of him. The style looked simple and the patterns were plain.
But under the sun, the lines on the robe seemed to be alive, shining with flowing light.
His head of black silk was only fixed on his head with a jade crown. It looked simple but elegant. In addition, his whole body was filled with a stressful momentum, which made Liu Mengsheng feel uneasy and shocked all his internal organs.
However, such an elegant looking young man had a long sword hanging around his waist. Unfortunately, Liu Mengsheng also recognized the sword and guessed the identity of Murong Yu through a sword.
"Seven princes, if people pass by, let's go. We deal with private affairs here."
Liu Mengsheng's expression was restrained. Although he didn't salute, he was very respectful in words.
"Oh, personal?"
Murong Yuwei hooked up the lower lip corner and turned his eyes on Zhao DA and Huiyan. Then he returned to Liu Mengsheng, "young Xia Liu bullied two old people. If such a thing is spread, what consequences do you think will there be?"
Liu Mengsheng's face changed, "the seventh Lord really wants to take care of it?"
Murong Yu smiled noncommittally, "I just don't like to see others bullying people who have no power to bind chickens in my own territory."
His words were just about the appearance of Zhao DA and Huiyan at this time.
But in the ears of Liu Mengsheng and Zhao Da, they have different meanings.
Liu Jisheng thought that the prince was really idle enough. What was he doing here instead of going to the northwest station?
It's a pity that he can't feel Murong Yu's martial arts and internal power. If only an unknown person stands in front of him at this time, he certainly won't take care of it and start directly.
But standing in front of him was Murong Yu, the seven kings of the current Dynasty, who was also the famous God of war of the Xia Dynasty.
If such a man says he has no martial arts, he will never believe it.
In addition, he felt the strength of the other party, which surprised him in a cold sweat.
Because I can't feel it, it can only show that Murong Yu's force is too much higher than him.
Damn it, Zhao DA and Huiyan are so lucky.
He has chased and killed them more than ten times, but they can save the day. It's really frustrating to think about it.
Thinking of this, Liu Mengsheng looked at Murong Yu and said, "the Lord probably doesn't know. The two old goods in front of him are not good people. They are yin and Yang double evils. The innocent people who died in their hands have 50 if not 100. So does the Lord want to save each other?"
What he said was really poisonous, and he really wanted the life of Zhao DA and Huiyan.
Of course, Liu Mengsheng would say that he felt that Murong Yu's identity should know the Jianghu. Even if he knew something about the Jianghu, it was only superficial.
According to Murong Yu's character, if what he said is true, he will definitely kill Zhao DA and Huiyan directly, rather than being soft hearted.
But he also underestimated Murong Yu.
Although he is the prince and a member of the imperial court, it does not mean that he knows nothing about the Jianghu.
He has the best intelligence network in summer and the intelligence agency buried most deeply in summer.
In other words, as long as he wants to know, nothing can hide from him.
Therefore, Liu Mengsheng's move is doomed to steal chicken and lose rice.
"If you follow the childe's statement, the seven princes, as a general, will have more lives on their hands?"
Don't cherish your face. Your pace is calm. You look noble and dignified with a faint smile on your face.
Today, she wears a simple single bun with a silver auspicious cloud hairpin on her hair. She is also wearing very simple cloud brocade. The moonlight of the lotus pond is embroidered on her dress, and the gradient color is adopted at the hem, which makes the already charming Mo Xi's face more elegant and refined, and the beauty is not a good thing.
Liu Meng had never seen such a beautiful girl before, so when Mo Xiyan appeared, his eyes were always locked on her without moving away.
When he was close, Liu Mengsheng wished he could not directly stick his eyes on her. His obscene appearance was really disgusting.
Don't cherish Yan's frown. Just about to swear, Murong Yu has consciously walked up to her and blocked all Liu Mengsheng's eyes for her.
This made her a little more comfortable, but she had just recovered and was destroyed by Liu Mengsheng again.
"That girl, do you know that Prince Murong has made a marriage, and that's the greatest young lady in the prime minister's house. She has a hot temper and a very cruel character. It's said that she often bullied her younger sister and suppressed her aunt when she was in the prime minister's house. Then the prime minister drove her out of the prime minister's house. Moreover, such a woman happens to live in the seventh Prince's house now, so if you follow Prince Murong and enter the house, But you will suffer a great loss. "
Liu Mengsheng advised earnestly, and even his eyes were red because he couldn't bear to worry.
However, Mo Xiyan only wanted to vomit when looking at such a sect, and Murong Yu only wanted to kill him.
Yes, Murong Yu was in the same mood as Zhao Dayi Mao.
Liu Mengsheng wanted to kill him quickly.
"Unfortunately, Miss Ben is the most vicious miss of the prime minister's house in your mouth."
Mo Xi Yan came out from behind Murong Yu as she said. Her eyes were cold and full of contempt.
"What, are you that wicked girl?" Liu Mengsheng was frightened.
He always thought that Mo Xiyan could spread such a reputation, which must be ugly and vulgar.
But the Mo Xiyan in front of him is completely different from that in the rumors, which is the reason why he doesn't believe it.
"How can you see that it's Miss Ben? You're disappointed?" don't cherish Yan Yu's sarcasm.
Zhao Da looked at the three people in front of him and wondered how to leave.
He was glad that Murong Yu disturbed Liu Mengsheng's sight and took his attention away from them.
But his leg is hurt now. I don't know if he can take Huiyan with him?
Thinking of this, Zhao Da looked down, his eyes were still Huiyan, and his eyes were sad.
"I'm not disappointed. I just didn't think that the great young lady with a bad reputation who was almost killed was also a stunning girl. I knew I had sent a matchmaker to beg for mercy at your house. In this way, I can also solve my lovesickness."
Liu Mengsheng is really an old hand in love. As soon as he opens his mouth, he opens his mouth.
But he probably forgot that Murong Yu around Mo Xiyan is her real husband, although it is future style.
But no one in the whole capital knows that they have the deepest feelings and have already lived in the same house. How do you think Mo Xiyan can no longer see others.
Therefore, Liu Mengsheng's move is simply digging his own grave.
"Your face is so big that you don't take a piss and take care of what you look like. How dare you Miss Xiao Ben when you're so ugly? It's a fool's dream."
Mo Xiyan's voice sank again, and Liu Mengsheng's eyes were as cold as ice.
But Liu Mengsheng can't extricate himself from her beauty in her heyday.
Therefore, even if she is angry, in Liu Mengsheng's view, it is also a beautiful thing, and she is talking about love with him.
"Miss Mo, I really admire you. Don't win... Ah!"
Before Liu Mengsheng finished his words, he was slapped by Murong Yu and hit the wall heavily.
"Well, it hurts."
His back was close to the wall and slid to the ground. When his ass hit the ground, all the clothes on his back had been torn, revealing the scarred back skin inside.
Liu Mengsheng was crying in pain. As soon as he hummed twice, a pair of yellow shoes with silver edges appeared in his sight.
His heart was shocked fiercely. He slowly raised his head and looked up. He didn't want to fall directly into Murong Yu's dark eyes. He shivered and bowed his head in fear.
"Liu Mengsheng, you meddle with others and the king can't control it, but you put your hand into the king's back house. You really think the king is weak and deceptive?"
When the last word fell, Murong Yu clasped Liu Mengsheng's skirt with his right hand and fiercely dragged him up.
Murong Yu's action made Liu Mengsheng, who had already hurt his back, rub closely with the wall again.
When he stopped, a wide bloodstain left on the wall. At the same time, a stream of bright red blood continued to flow down from the wound on his back, which was terrible.
"King, Lord, spare your life. Grass and grass people dare not kill me anymore. Please don't kill me." Liu Mengsheng surrendered directly without backbone. Where is the previous half scenery?
Murong Yu looked at Liu Mengsheng contemptuously and said in a deep voice, "garbage."
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Before Liu Mengsheng could react, Murong Yutu loosened his hand, causing his back to experience the third friction, and his ass was in close contact with the ground again.
The painful Liu Mengsheng fell to the ground with his head tilted and collapsed, dying.
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As for Zhao Da, he was shocked.
He never thought that Murong Yu's martial arts were so high.
He always thought that the God of war like Murong Yu must be sealed by the Emperor himself in order to consolidate the hearts of the people.
As for Murong Yu's martial arts and skills, he has always been not optimistic about them.
After all, he was born in a royal family and a prince. He doesn't look like a person with high martial arts.
Now it seems that he is really wrong.
As a prince, Murong Yu thought that all the rumors he heard before coming should be true.
It has nothing to do with a prince.
Of course, today Zhao DA has inherited Murong's love.
Or help.
Because Murong Yu has made a hand on Liu Mengsheng now, I don't think he has the ability to find their bad luck again