Chapter 679

This became the last straw to break Murong Shen's spirit.

"It's impossible. My legacy is true. The patriarch has identified it. How can it be false!"

Murong Shen roared and said angrily to Youping, "take down this rogue minister and thief for me. I have a reward."

However, they were not moved, but looked at Murong Jue patriarch behind Murong Shen and others.

Murong Shen naturally saw their eyes, and his heart seemed to seize the last glimmer of hope. He turned away from the dark guard and walked to the side of the patriarch.

"Patriarch, tell me quickly. My legacy is true, and the one in Youping's hand is false!"

Unexpectedly, the Murong patriarch, who was given all his hope by Murong Shen, directly hit the left call in his hand on his head and angrily scolded, "rebellious, this left call is clearly false. You are a disorderly subject and thief, as king Leng said. You should be killed soon!"

When he finished, he turned and left with two boys and girls.

Murong was so stupid that before he could react, the people at the bottom exploded directly.

"Just open your dog's eyes and have a good look. It's so obvious whether it's true or false. You don't have to struggle anymore."

"Murong Shen, it's you who should die. Look at your ugly appearance now. If it's not yours, it's not yours. It's still early or late. You might as well leave obediently and protect your life!"

"Such a dog thief might as well kill him directly and stay here to become a scourge?"

"Yes, kill!"

"Kill!"

For a time, the whole range of Huguo temple was full of roars of killing, frightening mountains and rivers and soaring momentum.

The people who didn't know why were stunned. Seeing the farce, they didn't know who to help.

Of course, there are also good Samaritans who shouted "kill" together with those people.

These voices hit Murong Shen's ears heavily.

Why?

Obviously, these people just congratulated him. How can they want his life in the blink of an eye?

Why are you going to succeed? Why are there so many changes?

It should be foolproof.

How can you be taken by the other party without a single soldier?

Why?

Why?

Murong kept asking himself.

He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

He thought he might not be awake.

Otherwise, how could I have such a dream?

Yes, I certainly didn't wake up. When I wake up, all this will leave?

Murong stumbled down the steps and kept muttering to himself.

Just didn't take a few steps and was stopped.

His dark guards attacked and took it as their duty to protect Murong Shen.

However, when the fight between them was imminent, Murong Shen actually pushed hard regardless of the enemy and ourselves. He looked at them very seriously and said loudly, "now it's just a dream. What do you have to fight? Don't go back to bed obediently."

Murong Leng, they are also stupid.

They looked at each other and always felt that it seemed to have been completed too smoothly.

It's incredibly smooth.

"Nine younger brothers, will the fourth brother take you back to have a rest?"

Murong Leng had to ascend the throne next, so Murong Du came out, stopped Shen and whispered, "didn't you like the seventh brother best before, and the fourth brother took you to see him."

Murong Shen's stupidity and infatuation are naturally not believed by them.

Of course, whether true or false, it's best to take it away now.

"Really? Did seventh brother really forgive me?" Murong blinked cautiously, very naive and lovely, with uncertainty.

"Yes, I forgive you. Come with me." Murong coaxed and cheated alone. Murong Shen finally nodded his head.

"OK, but before you go again, you can ask Master Liu to make some sweet cakes that brother Qi likes to eat, so that he can really continue to be good with me."

Murong Shen followed a few steps, stopped again, told Murong Du very seriously, and finally showed a sweet smile.

Is he really stupid?

Murong looked at Murong cautiously, stared at the bottom of each other's clear eyes, and nodded, "I know."

Just, he can't see it. He can always see something over time.

Moreover, Murong Yu and Murong Shen should be familiar.

In addition, there is a doctor like Mo Xiyan around him. It should not be impossible to distinguish the truth from the falsehood.

With such a mind, Murong threw Murong Shen on the carriage alone, then jumped up easily, and the coachman quickly drove to the seventh Prince's house.

They were followed by five dark guards of Tianji camp and a team of soldiers brought by Lu Jun.

Safe and natural.

After they left, Murong Leng went to the altar, took out a letter written by Murong Yu from his hand and handed it to the patriarch who had been put on the altar again.

Under the astonished eyes of the patriarch, he completed the throne ceremony.

The patriarch really doesn't understand these young people.

Some people want to ascend, but others give the throne to others.

He thought the previous battle for the throne would be wonderful.

As a result, the thunder was loud and the rain was small.

It's not fun.

Of course, the most shocking thing is not Murong Shen's scheming, nor will it be the battle to win the position today, but Murong Leng, who is clearly dead, actually came back in such a posture.

Even without any explanation, he replaced Murong as emperor.

The patriarch shook his head and looked at Murong Leng. He suddenly felt whether he should unload the position of patriarch. After all, he was old and couldn't keep up with these young people.

Well, that's a good idea. I'll discuss it with those old friends later. Maybe they should retire collectively?

The patriarch thinks this idea is better. It is inevitable that he will step faster in order to go back as quickly as possible.

For Murong Leng who killed on the way, Baiguan naturally did not understand.

However, since Murong patriarch recognized it and he had absolute dominance, they did not have the slightest intention of resistance.

After all, he brought so many people that he forced Murong Shen off the stage every minute. Where could they bite Murong Leng?

However, the superficial submission does not mean the obedience in the heart.

Murong Leng knew it would take several years to accept these people in the future.

But can sit in this position again after being killed.

Now he felt like he was dreaming, and it was a dream he had never dared to dream.

Until he returned to the palace and saw the king of Qi who came back from Liangcheng, he probably wouldn't wake up if he didn't see hate in his eyes.

But the hatred of the king of Qi?

Well, Murong Leng is a little funny.

"How come the king of Qi didn't kneel when he saw me?" he slowly crossed the king of Qi and sat down after the imperial table. He put his chin on his right hand and looked at the king of Qi carelessly. "Today you and I don't want to say goodbye. Don't let me remind you by force, huh?"

At the last word, he deliberately dragged the sound. At the same time, there seemed to be ten thousand swords at the bottom of his eyes. Qi Qi smashed at the king of Qi.

He dared not take Joe here any more. He knelt down and shouted long live.

This satisfied Murong Leng.

"Tell me, what's the matter with waiting for me here?"