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

Chapter 99 The shocking attack is coming!
Xiao Chuanqi said coldly: "My lord, we're going to Jiangdong right now to destroy this Murong puppet palace?"

"Don't worry, wait until the news from Mutian arrives."

Ye Feng waved his hand, his intuition told him that this Murong Puppet King of Jiangdong is definitely not as simple as it appears on the surface.

After all, he is a descendant of ancient emperors and nobles, and he is also a family of martial arts. He is by no means comparable to a wealthy family like Jiangnan, not to mention the provinces under Jiangdong's vast territory, and they are also on the verge of the east ocean.

Right now, the king of the southern border is showing weakness. The management of the southern border has been chaotic in recent years. Not only has the [-] mountain Gu poison sect in the southern border repeatedly emerged, but even the southeast coastal area is not peaceful. I have heard in the early years that there are waves of Japanese people along the southeastern coast. haunted.

So Ye Feng couldn't help suspecting that the Jiangdong Gusu Murong Puppet Palace might have something to do with these Japanese wanderers.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng suddenly sighed softly, and said: "I'm not worried about this Jiangdong puppet palace, what I'm really worried about is the shocking attack that I have to face next."

Sima Zhantian immediately snorted coldly: "Shocking and killing, who dares to have such courage, dare to attack and kill the Lord!"

Xiao Chuanqi interrupted: "I said big guy, you have well-developed muscles, but can you use your brain to think about it, didn't something happen to you last time?"

Sima Zhantian stopped talking, and then he remembered that his master had encountered a mass attack on the outskirts of Gyeonggi half a year ago.

Ye Feng said: "It's been a while since I showed up. Shanying is not a wine bag, so it's impossible not to find out, not to mention there are those noble families in the imperial capital, so before I return, as long as they don't give up, they will definitely A second attack will be launched!"

"And this attack is definitely more violent than last time!"

Sima Zhantian suddenly said again: "Since this is the case, my lord, this subordinate will electrify the northern border, bring tens of thousands of soldiers from the eight major armies, and gather in the south of the Yangtze River. Once Shanying and those damn old soldiers dare to act rashly, let them A person's head fell to the ground!"

"There is no need to go to war like this!"

Ye Feng waved his hand and said with a sneer: "Last time I was careless, if I let them succeed this time, then I, the king of the northern border, really don't deserve to do it again."

"But my lord, now you..."

Sima Zhantian wanted to say something, but Xiao Chuanqi stopped him with a wink.

For some reason, when meeting the master this time, Xiao Chuanqi always had a strange feeling. The master was still the same master, his temperament and appearance had not changed, but the feeling in his bones seemed to be different from before.

As for the specific differences, Xiao Chuanqi couldn't say. Generally speaking, the current master seems to be more calm. Although he is equally domineering, he is more restrained and has a feeling of controlling everything.

"Get back!" Ye Feng waved his hand.

"It's the Lord!" Xiao Chuanqi and Sima Zhantian didn't say any more, bowed and retreated after cupping their hands.

Ye Feng pushed the wheelchair up the stairs by himself. In fact, at his level, even if he doesn't need to use his hands to turn it, he only needs to use the energy in his body to turn the wheelchair.

After this period of experimentation, Ye Feng was already able to completely control it with internal strength, and what surprised him even more was that turning the wheelchair with internal strength for a long time, although some internal strength was lost, but the purity of the internal strength could be improved over time.

Entering the bedroom, Ye Feng waved his big hand across the air, and the door closed automatically. Then he faced the window, watched the sunset, formed an ancient seal with his hands, and gradually entered a state of cultivation.

In the current situation, there is already a feeling that a storm is about to come, but this time, Ye Feng must make sufficient preparations.

And the most direct preparation is to improve the strength of the realm as much as possible and open up as many acupuncture points as possible!

"Right now, the ear orifices and eye orifices have been opened, and the two acupoints have more than doubled my internal strength. Next is the third acupoint!"

Ye Feng quickly entered the state of cultivation, and at this moment, several elders of the Jiangnan Murong branch had already driven away from the Jiangnan provincial capital.

There were about five or six people in two black cars, and there was no one in the back seat of the car in the middle, just a box with Murong Zhantian's head in it.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere seemed a little depressed. About three hours later, the car got off the highway, passed a long Jiangdong Bridge, turned in the same direction, and then headed for the outskirts of Jiangdong.

Taking advantage of the confused night, a vast manor can be vaguely seen in front of it. The manor is ancient and is a garden of the last century. It can be seen from the majestic cornices and pavilions that this garden is unusual.

The three black cars quickly came to the faded vermilion gate of the garden, but of course they didn't go in directly.

Above the vermilion gate is a huge plaque, on which four big characters inlaid with gold are engraved impressively.

"Prince Murong's Mansion!"

After seven or eight people got out of the car, it seemed that it had been agreed a long time ago, and they burst into tears at the gate on the spot.

"Who is making noise here, do you know where this is, and leave quickly!" A martial artist guarding the gate shouted coldly.

"We are from the Murong branch of Gusu in the south of the Yangtze River. Unfortunately, the owner of the family was killed by someone. The madman even threatened that we must wait and send the head of the owner to the Murong Palace of the owner's family. His actions are so vicious and vicious that it can be described as outrageous." !"

"We are forced to have no choice but to come to the master's house, and I hope the master's house will be the master for us!" The man in the middle cried and held a black brocade box.

The gatekeeper frowned, and immediately said: "Wait here for a while, I'll go and report right away!"

Not long after, the warrior walked out quickly, accompanied by a middle-aged man in a purple satin gown with a jasper ring on his right thumb.

"Are you really the Murong branch of Gusu in the south of the Yangtze River?" said the middle-aged man in the gorgeous purple gown.

"It's absolutely true, there is a token to prove it!" One person said and took out a jade pendant and handed it over.

The middle-aged man in the purple shirt took a look, and then said: "As expected, I am Murong Hai, the current acting patriarch of Gusu Murong, all uncles and nephews of the same clan, please come in quickly."

"So it's Patriarch Murong Hai, I'll be polite!" These people from Jiangnan immediately bowed their hands and walked into the garden together.

That Murong Hai frowned and asked: "I just heard from the guard that my brother Murong Zhantian was killed. Although the Jiangdong and Jiangnan families have never been close to each other, they do communicate occasionally on weekdays. Brother Zhantian is your brother." The Patriarch of a branch is also the leader of the Jiangnan Martial League, how could he be killed for no reason."

While talking, everyone has already entered the hall, the person holding the brocade box is the son of Murong Zhantian, he gritted his teeth and said sadly: "This matter is hard to explain, uncle, please look at this brocade box."

After he finished speaking, he opened the brocade box, Murong Hai only took a look, and immediately gasped, feeling a little startled.

"This... is this the head of Zhantian Clan brother?"

"That's right, that despicable lunatic killed my father, but he ordered me to wait, and must send my father's head to the Lord's house in person."

"It's unreasonable, it really is unreasonable!"

Murong Hai was furious, he gritted his teeth and said, "You're bullying too much, this lunatic is really bullying too much, this move is not only provocative, but also doesn't take my Murong Palace in the slightest, it's really outrageously arrogant point!"

"Later, everyone, the master will never sit idly by, I will invite the old master and a few elders to come forward!" Murong Hai turned around immediately after speaking, and walked into the inner hall.

(End of this chapter)