God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 1312 Black-bellied Miss (4)

The flames of war are burning fiercely in this bustling Xuanwu City.

The two great aristocratic families started working crazily.

"Really, they haven't moved yet?"

Zhuge Yan squinted his eyes, somewhat confused about Dugu Eight Years Old and Murong Qianjue's plan.

"Murong Qianjue, how could this opportunity be wasted?" He gasped in amazement.

The elder who inquired about the news looked up at him, and said cautiously: "Patriarch, the patriarch of the Murong family has changed."

Zhuge Yan was stunned for a moment.

Turning around, he stared at the elder in surprise, "What's going on?"

The past few days have been busy dealing with the Gongsun family, but other news is unknown.

"I heard that Murong Qianjue and the Eldest Prince Murong Jun suddenly had a serious illness, and now the Eldest Miss Murong Dongxue is in office."

As he said that, the elder looked mocking, obviously he did not believe the news released by the Murong family.

It's a pity that the Murong family's rules are suddenly strict, and the real reason can't be found out.

Still, smart people have guessed something from the results.

What's more, Zhuge Yan has always been thoughtful.

"Hahaha, it's really interesting, that idiot Murong Qianjue was kicked down by his daughter? I knew he wasn't a threat, but I didn't expect him to be so incompetent!"

In this way, the Murong family should not be a threat.

Zhuge Yan didn't pay attention to a half-grown woman.

"It's Dugu's eight-year-old attitude, which is very weird. Why is he reluctant to make a move?" Zhuge Yan narrowed his eyes.

In fact, among the four great families, the one he fears the most is Dugu Eight Years Old.

I don't know the depth of this hypocritical smiling tiger, and the city is also the deepest.

In addition, the last time the Dugu family showed their strength in front of people was more than ten years ago.No one really knows how far it has developed now.

"The patriarch is mighty, but Dugu is still a bit smart at the age of eight. He probably doesn't match the patriarch, so he has to hide at home with his head in his arms."

A group of elders flattered Zhuge Yan.

In the past, Zhuge Yan still had the heart to listen to their flattery, but once Zhuge Cha died, he lost all mood.

At the moment, his eyes swept around gloomyly.

Some loyal elders who knew him sighed silently, and quickly persuaded: "Master Patriarch, the most important thing now is to avenge the Eldest Young Master. No matter what Dugu is planning at the age of eight, with the strength of our Zhuge family, we will definitely be able to use soldiers to stop him. Come and cover it up!"

"Yes, revenge for Charlie!"

Zhuge Yan sternly said, "Young people from these three great families who have entered the temple will all die! Bury my son with him!"

As he spoke, his aura suddenly jumped up, making the surrounding elders a little breathless.

I saw the black wings emerging behind him. Compared with Zhuge Cha's faint floating, the black wings were so easily controlled by him.Not only stable, but also bigger.

What's even more strange is that not only the back, but also Zhuge Yan's temples, on the left and right sides, a pair of small silver wings protruded correspondingly.

hum!

With the fluttering of Zhuge Yan's black wings, the surrounding trees were directly cut off in the middle!

"The patriarch—"

Suddenly, a clansman covered in blood broke in.

"What's the matter, why the rush?"

An elder scolded angrily, but his tone softened when he saw the faint black wings on the young clansman's back.

In their Zhuge family, those who have awakened the power of blood are naturally superior.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, the black wings of this tribe were actually torn apart?

The young man fell to the ground, and the hole in his body made a pool of blood.

Before he died, he said with difficulty: "Yes, it's Gongsun Ya...he's back..."

(End of this chapter)