"Don't know? Then you should know that?"
Murong kept his eyes cold, lifted his right hand slightly, and threw the three black waist tags in his hand on the ground.
This is the symbol of Murong Shen dark guard. Although they don't believe in the shape and materials of these dark guards, the color is still unified, and the words engraved on it are of the same specification.
"Those of my subordinates are just having a headache for losing these brands. Brother Qi sent them. Thank you for your trouble."
Murong Shen's mouth raised an ambiguous radian, and even the eyes that fell on Murong Yu seemed to have a strong hint.
The former nine younger brothers no longer exist.
Murong Shen, like the essence of the play in front of him, once again told Murong Yu the cruel reality with the facts.
Fortunately, he had already seen it.
I didn't care too much.
Just don't like two words, but in their own heart has a qualitative sublimation.
Murong Yu frowned and suppressed the disgust in his eyes. Then he looked at Murong Shen again. "So you still say you don't know Yan Yan's whereabouts?"
Hearing the speech, Murong Shen laughed again, and even the corners of his eyes burst into tears.
"My good brother, are you really stupid or did you deliberately make me laugh?"
He said, regardless of Murong Yu, laughed again and clapped his thigh with extreme exaggeration, "if a few simple signs can prove that someone has committed a crime, isn't it true that all the people in the world are prisoners?"
Although Murong Shen's attitude was very bad, the smile in his eyes was more like ridicule.
But Murong Yu had to admit that what he said was also right.
Now he really has no evidence that Mo Xiyan's disappearance is related to him.
Even he knew very clearly that Yan Yan was taken away by Luo Chen.
And this Luo Chen is very strange. Both temperament and martial arts are different from before.
This made his heart suddenly rise an ominous premonition.
"Ah, brother, you know you're wrong, so you're thinking about how to apologize to me?"
Murong carefully looked at Murong Yu's expression and knew that he would no longer investigate himself.
The stone in my heart fell to the ground.
But Murong Yu's anxious look and appearance made him feel more dazzling.
"In fact, it's not a big deal. Besides, we haven't been together for a long time. What if my brother gets drunk with me again today?"
In order to interrupt Murong Yu's thinking, Murong Shen directly suggested with a smile, just like the simple nine younger brothers before.
But now his simplicity will only make Murong yu feel sick.
"You don't have to pretend. Even if you leave it clean, those dark guards are always your people."
Murong Yu then raised his eyes to look at the villa, and then looked at Murong Shen, "this villa is obviously not yours, but you live here. I have reason to believe that the master here has been persecuted by you."
He is indeed the truth.
Xin Tian, the owner of the villa, is lying in the back wing with a rhubarb dog, with only half of her life left after being injured.
Her four feet were tied to four pillars, and her legs were opened to the extreme. This was a very shameful action, which completely trampled on her dignity and personality.
As for the rhubarb dog?
Nature also has its function, so it will be put in the house.
The rhubarb dog is big and smelly. It is also fed with medicine. Together with the medicine, it will torture Xintian once and make her miserable.
Naturally, only Murong Shen did these things.
So when Murong Yu said those words, his heart was inevitably empty.
But his emptiness was only because he was afraid of being discovered by his brother.
Not because of evil.
"Would you believe me if I said it was an empty villa?"
Murong Shen blinked as he said. His black eyes were as clear as spring water at this time, coupled with his sunny smile. If he looked like this alone, he would really think he was still the clean teenager.
Unfortunately, the effect of acting is always the effect of acting.
Even if his acting skills are exquisite, he has his own flaws.
Moreover, Murong Yu knew him deeply.
You can tell at a glance that the brother lied again.
"Do you think you have any reason for me to believe?"
Murong Yu sneered, turned and left.
Since there is no clue here, don't leave.
I don't know if they found Luo Chen's whereabouts on the tenth day of the ninth day.
Concerned about Mo Xi Yan's safety, Murong Yu didn't have the patience to deal with Murong carefully.
As for the task Murong Leng gave him?
Well, what is that more important than Mo Xiyan?
"Brother, what's the hurry?"
Murong Shen hurriedly chased out and stopped Murong Yu with a light jump.
"It's just a drink with your brother, but you won't?"
"Get out of the way." Murong Yu glanced at him coldly and said in a deep voice, "those who block my way, die."
Dead?
Murong Shen really didn't think that he would hear the word from Murong Yu's mouth.
"Brother, take a good look. I'm your ninth brother. You said you would protect me and love my ninth brother forever!"
He just felt that he was dying of heartache.
Those once beautiful, the beautiful he wants to protect, also dissipate with these suffocating pain.
No, he won't.
If he didn't fight for it, he would lose it. He can't stand it.
However, the next second, the deeper and heavier damage hit his unhealed heart again ruthlessly.
"My ninth younger brother has already died." Murong Yu was still cold in the face of the heartbroken Murong Shen.
He even stopped looking at him and said coldly, "either get out of the way or die!"
"Seven elder brothers, you are really heartless."
Murong Shen just looked at Murong Yu, and the bottom of his eyes was gradually cold.
"Will you really take my life if I don't leave?"
He knew he couldn't afford to gamble.
But unwilling, he forced him to gamble.
Murong Yu's eyes slightly paused, and finally fell on him again slowly because of this sentence.
His dying heart gradually revived again because of Murong Yu's eyes on himself.
A seed named surprise slowly fell on his flawed heart. Unfortunately, it was strangled before it was planted.
Wow.
With a silver light, the blade of the cruel and cold evil spirit was directly facing his forehead, only a finger's distance from his skin.
Behind the green sword is Murong's murderous eyes like hell Shura.
"You can try."
Cold.
His sword is cold.
His voice was also cold.
But the coldest and most ruthless words came from his mouth.
Murong Shen only heard his heartstrings, which broke completely with a bang, and his legs fell powerlessly to the ground.
I can only watch Murong Yu cross himself and leave with big steps