The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 116 A Mysterious Old Man in the Rainy Night
The battle ended, and everyone returned to the hall of the villa wetly.

Ye Feng was sitting in a wheelchair, his clothes were not even soaked in rain from the beginning to the end, and his expression was as calm as ever.

The five of Xiao Chuanqi stood in a row, respectfully standing in front of Ye Feng.

Seeing this, Ye Feng smiled angrily and said, "What are you still doing here, why don't you hurry up and put on clean clothes?"

Xia Lengchan was dumbfounded when she heard this, and asked: "My lord, such a big thing happened, why don't you just say a few words?"

"Tell me a few words?"

Now it was Ye Feng's turn to be puzzled, he couldn't help but said: "What do you want me to say? That's right, you all performed very bravely in this battle, very good."

Xia Lengchan could only smirk, the master sitting in front of her emotionally didn't pay attention to this attack at all.

But you must know that this is the attack of twelve master-level masters, and even four masters of Huajin. This force is already extraordinary.

Xiao Chuanqi smiled cheerfully: "The three of you have just followed the lord not long ago, so naturally you don't know what the lord has experienced in these years, not to mention the attacks and killings in such scenes, even if thousands of troops come, the lord will still not be afraid. Get excited!"

Xia Lengchan, Zhuge Yu and the other three immediately clasped their hands together and said, "My lord is so imposing, I'll see you today, and it really lives up to my reputation, I'm in admiration!"

Ye Feng waved his hand: "Okay, let's all step back, tomorrow, follow me to Jiangdong, and then enter the southern base camp!"

"Yes!" Everyone cupped their hands, and then quickly withdrew.

Of course, Xia Lengchan and the three of them are the most excited. Tomorrow, the master will go to the southern border, and then he will definitely face off with the commanders of the southern border or the masters of the nine regions. I believe the scene will be very exciting.

However, they also knew that the lord went to Jiangdong first, and naturally he was heading towards the Murong Palace. It's just that the so-called Jiangdong king, let alone Ye Feng, the king of the northern realm, didn't look down on him. I didn't worry about it.

A small secular family dares to be king, false kings and the like, isn't this courting death!
Ye Feng sat in the hall without moving for a long time, but his eyes were looking out through the door.

It was pitch black outside, and the rain was still heavy, so naturally he couldn't see anything, but Ye Feng was sure that under the rain, there must be someone hiding in it, hiding in the dark to monitor the movement just now, and In other words, check the specific situation of yourself, the King of the North.

And this is also the reason why Ye Feng didn't make a direct move just now, but just asked the five subordinates to come forward.

He doesn't want to fully expose his strength now, so that the traitor hiding behind the scenes will be alert and ready!

Up to now, Ye Feng still doesn't know the specific identity of this traitor who is lurking beside him and is definitely not low.

"I failed again and returned without success. I believe that the next step is to prepare for the real thing. It would be best for you to show up directly!" Ye Feng sneered secretly in his heart, and then withdrew his gaze from the darkness.

He didn't search for these secret agents. First, it was unrealistic. After all, he didn't know how many people the other party sent, and second, there was no need for it.

Then Ye Feng went upstairs and walked back to his bedroom. As for the corpses on the river, he didn't search because he knew that even searching would be useless. Since the other party was sent out, they would never leave any clues.

This heavy rain came and went quickly, after the rain stopped, the sky gradually became cooler, and Ye Feng also fell into a short sleep state.

And at this moment, Prince Murong's Mansion in Jiangdong, which is thousands of miles away, has indeed welcomed a guest.

An old man with gray beard and hair, bent all over his body and wearing coarse linen clothes, this old man is so rickety that people who don't know him may think that he has a cauldron hidden behind his back, trembling with a walking stick in Murong's old family, Murong Tongming , that is, Jiangdong Wang personally greeted him and walked into the palace.

Seeing this scene, the servants of Murong's family were very curious about who this skinny and old man was, who was able to be greeted by Jiang Dong Wang at the gate in person, and it took half a rainy night to wait.

No one dared to ask, because no one dared to touch Jiangdong Wang's bad luck at this juncture.

The news came back from Jiangnan the day before yesterday that the Young Patriarch and the Eldest Young Master went to Jiangnan with several experts of the family to handle errands, but they all died in the end, and none of them came back!

Jiangdong Wang Lei Ting was furious, and slapped the person who came to deliver the letter to death on the spot.

For the past two days, the gate of Prince Murong's Mansion was closed tightly and no one was allowed to enter or exit until the old man in coarse linen came.

Passing through the long corridor, the old man in sackcloth came to the reception hall under Murong Tongming's welcome.

"Senior Xuanming, please take your seat!" Murong Tongming's attitude was very friendly, even with a hint of humbleness in it.

The old man didn't say a word, and then sat down on the grand teacher's chair.

Murong Tongming didn't dare to sit down, he just stood beside him, squeezed out a smile and said: "Senior Xuanming, please use tea, this is the best longevity spring in the south of the Yangtze River, just picked, please taste it. "

The old man named Xuan Ming didn't go to get the teacup, but just stared at Murong Tongming, his eyes were very cold, and the temperature in the whole hall dropped several degrees invisibly.

After staring for a long while, the cold Xuanming old man said coldly: "My two precious disciples are dead, do you think I still have this kind of thought, or in other words, I came here to beg you A cup of tea?"

Murong Tongming could only apologize and said with a smile: "To be honest, our Murong Palace was indeed at fault for the death of the two beloved disciples of the old senior. .”

It turned out that this old man Xuanming was none other than the two masters enshrined in the Murong Palace, and this old man Xuanming was also one of the few master elders left in the Xuanming sect today.

It's no wonder that even though Murong Tongming claimed to be the King of Jiangdong and possessed powerful power, he still bowed his head slightly in the face of this Elder Xuanming.

The old man Xuan Ming let out a cold snort, and said: "Of course I know, if it weren't for the one hundred and thirty-two lives in your Murong Palace at this moment, they would have already been corpses!"

Murong Tongming could only nod his head and smile wryly, but he didn't answer the other party's words.

The old man Xuan Ming sternly shouted: "Tell me, what happened, what happened? And who killed my two apprentices?"

Murong Tongming immediately said: "Senior Hui Xuanming, your two beloved disciples were originally invited by my Murong Palace to enshrine, but they were killed because I offended someone in a branch of Murong in Gusu in the south of the Yangtze River. The family came to the door for help."

"Presumably, the old seniors also know that I, Jiangdong Murong Prince's Mansion, is the head of the family. Since the branch family has come to ask for help, there is no reason to refuse to save them!"

"Speak to the point, don't talk nonsense to the old man!" The old man Xuanming snorted coldly.

"Yes Yes!"

Murong Tongming nodded repeatedly, and then said: "In order to save the branch family, I invited senior's two beloved apprentices and some of the Murong family's masters to go to the south of the Yangtze River. My eldest son and eldest grandson all died there."

"What's the name of the person who killed my apprentice?" Elder Xuanming was furious.

"This person's name is Ye Feng!"

(End of this chapter)