The most important thing in the heart of the king of Qi is his son. If he really doesn't have anything, he really has nothing left.

"Oh, really?" Murong gave him a cold look. His palm slipped suddenly and fastened it tightly on his neck. He looked at the king of Qi's face slowly turning purple because of lack of air and the corners of his lips slightly. "But I want to kill your family. What should I do?"

The king of Qi instantly widened his eyes and stared at each other, as if hoping to see a little tolerance from each other's eyes.

Unfortunately, Murong Leng didn't change his expression or eyes until he stopped breathing.

"Tut, you're dead like this? It's really fragile." Murong Leng shook it casually, and Youping handed him a handkerchief from one side. He wiped his fingers carefully, and then smiled, "it's said that the king of Qi conspired against him, his wife and daughter were prostitutes, and his son gave poisonous wine."

Right flat lowered his head and whispered, "promise."

He will spread it. Anyway, it is very normal for the royal family to kill each other.

However, he is more concerned about when murongshen will die.

If he doesn't die, he will be unhappy all day.

Just because he was stained with the blood of the emperor.

The only emperor's blood in his heart.

Therefore, he will never rest without sacrificing the former Emperor with his blood.

He looked at Murong Leng's back, and his eyes gradually sank cold, hoping that he would be a good emperor.

Such eyes flashed away. He soon lowered his head, collected his eyes and closely followed Murong Leng's footsteps.

Taohua Inn, Taohua Town, Yunyang County

"Oh, you mean king Qi is dead?"

Murong Shen stopped for two days after the king of Qi left. Although he had a hunch that the king of Qi would not live for two days, he didn't expect to die so soon.

It seems that Murong Leng didn't let him down.

"The news is true. It is said that Murong Leng directly moved his hand, and all people in the prince Qi's house were also destroyed. All the king Qi's wives and daughters were prostitutes, and all his sons were given poisonous wine."

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Murong Leng flicked his high five, "it's really Murong Leng. It's quick, accurate and cruel."

However, what he is facing next is the big shock of the whole court.

Those officials of the former dynasty, especially the supporters of the once nearby princes, should be frightened at this time.

After Murong Leng directly killed the king of Qi, their hearts will certainly float.

At that time, let's see how Murong lengrong will deal with these "small things".

Of course, it is also the best development for him.

Because this just gave him a chance to catch his breath. He can also go to Pingjiang safely. When he gets there, he will find a way to cross Yijiang and find King lie.

He believes that King lie will still support him. After all, he is his confidant and the most trusted uncle Huang.

Thinking of this, murongshen relaxed, his appetite improved, and a breakfast supported himself.

At the same time, Murong Yu also received the news here.

Different from murongshen, he just thinks the whole person is not very good.

"What happened again that made you want to kill?"

Mo Xiyan just came in with tea. When he raised his eyes, he just saw Murong Yu with fierce eyes.

"Look at this." Murong Yu threw the note to Mo Xiyan and showed her.

Mo Xi Yan took a puzzled look, and then followed silly eyes.

"I, I said, isn't your sixth brother the former God of war? Isn't he the person you most admired before? Why is his brain so hard to use?"

She said as she returned the note to Murong Yu, and then sat down and poured each other a cup of tea. Fang said, "don't you think he is much better than the fourth brother? It's good in this respect?"

Mo Xiyan has restrained a lot.

In fact, according to her at this time, she even felt that Murong Leng had become uncertain and became a real madman.

This is just like Murong Leng, whom Murong Yu introduced to her before.

Since we met before, she didn't think that this man was concerned about the world and a resourceful man.

However, because Murong Yu insisted, she didn't say much.

Only when I don't know Murong Leng, can I have such a misunderstanding.

As a result, so many things have been going on for so long.

If it can be pressed down, it is the best. If it can't be pressed down, isn't Da Xia really going to die?

Will her Murong emperor feel better once the summer is dead?

Besides, Murong Yu is still worried about the rock moon city. The pressure on him is already heavy enough.

Coupled with the king of Qi, he thought it would be even worse.

"I think the sixth elder brother is OK." Murong Yu burned the note in his hand, and then sighed helplessly. "He has always been cynical, and his mentality is particularly good. Even if he is dead, even if he is no longer the prince, he still develops his own power in the Jianghu. He is better and freer than anyone."

Murong Yu whispered. Mo Xiyan knew that he needed a quiet audience at this time, so he closed his mouth wisely.

"I told you, when I thought he was dead, I was really sad. I chose to join the army because of him, and I came to the present through his example, but now this example has become like this?"

When he said this, he took a sip of tea rather tasteless, and then smiled again. "Or is it that he is like this, and I have never known him?"

Mo Xiyan didn't know how to answer him. He could only raise his hand and gently hug Murong Yu's head into his arms, silently comforting him.

"Yan Yan, you said if I didn't push off and didn't let the sixth brother go up, would the result be different?"

He hugged Mo Xiyan's waist tightly. After a long silence, he opened his mouth again in a low voice.

"I don't know." Mo Xiyan shook his head, raised his hand and stroked Murong Yu's back, "You should understand that we are not prophets. Naturally, we can't know everything. Besides, you haven't met Murong Leng for so many years. It's normal to don't understand him and don't understand him. You don't have to put so much pressure on yourself. Many things are arranged by God. We can't go against the sky if we want to go against the sky. I think no one can compare this You know me better, don't you? "

"You're right." Murong Yu buried his head in Mo Xiyan's arms and slowly closed his eyes.

Naturally, he understood the word fate.

If you don't know before and can still believe that man will conquer heaven, then after restoring your memory, such an idea has long been thrown out of the nine night cloud.

How could it be so easy to go against the sky? They could not go against it when they were practitioners. What's more, they are still mortals now. How can they go against it?

If he had known so, what would he do if he struggled with these boring things here?