Ming sect leader

Chapter 527
Chapter 527
Although the autumn coolness at the end of October is already rustling in the north, it is not affected at all in the south. The spring is still warm and the flowers are blooming and the sun is shining. Except for the rain, everything looks poetic and beautiful!
In a unique small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River, the girl was serving the young master for breakfast, and said dissatisfiedly: "That little old man Wu Ming is too clumsy. I thought he used to control so many masters, but he was severely beaten by Di Lingtian." He has learned his lesson, and this time he has such a good opportunity, he should be impatient to let Di Lingtian fight tooth for tooth, blood for blood, but he doesn't want to, it's been almost ten days, and there is still no movement at all, so if the ink continues , Di Lingtian is going back to Guangming Peak in the Western Regions!"

The young master took a sip of the sweet pumpkin rice porridge, put a fried golden yellow croaker into his mouth, and then chewed slowly with a face of enjoyment. After a while, he swallowed the food in his mouth and said with a smile: For a person of great importance, other skills may be lacking, but patience is an essential thing. Then Wu Ming took the initiative to join us in order to step down the Mingjiao one day, in order to repay the humiliation that Emperor Lingtian had done to him at the beginning. hatred!"

While talking, the girl brought a spoonful of egg custard to the young master's mouth. The young master ate it up in one gulp, savored it carefully, and then continued: "However, he has fought against Di Lingtian and suffered a loss, and he understands better. If you are not sure, provoking Di Lingtian is tantamount to courting death! So, he can't be in a hurry, even if he wants to do it, at least he has to wait until Song Que and Shi Zhixuan leave!"

Holding the spoon, the girl scooped up a spoonful of custard and put it into her mouth. After eating it beautifully, she said, "But if Di Lingtian was really seriously injured, how could he let the two great masters leave? If they don't leave, If Wu Ming doesn't do anything, wouldn't our tentative plan completely fail?"

The young master laughed and said: "No, now the people from the Western Demon Sect have spread the news that Di Ling Tian's fate is not long. If Di Ling Tian is really seriously injured, he will definitely let Song Que and Shi Zhixuan leave, except to prevent them He thought about what he shouldn't have, and he used this to prove to the world that his injury was not a big deal. If Di Lingtian's injury was not serious, then his character would make it even worse. The two subordinates are separated, and then sit and wait for the heroes of the world to see who will be fooled and become the stupid chicken that he stands in the world!"

The girl looked at the young master with admiration and said, "So, that little old man should be going to do it soon, right?"

The young master nodded and said: "As long as Song Que and Shi Zhixuan are sure to leave, Wu Ming will do it at the most appropriate time! We don't have to worry, just wait for the news."

The girl nodded, hummed, and then raised a spoonful of custard and fed it to the young man's mouth! ——
Gusu Yanziwu, with the power of the Murong family being swallowed up by Mingjiao, there is only one ancestral Yanziwu left in the current Murong family!

On this day, outside Murong Fu's study, the four generals guarded the four directions with serious faces, as if no one should come near them, while in the study, the little Mongolian prince Huo Dou, who was dressed in Central Plains clothes, was passionately facing each other. The excited Murong Fu talked about his great plan!
"—Master Murong, Emperor Lingtian can't afford to be seriously injured now, and his life is not long. Shaolin is closed to the mountains, and Buddhism is not out. Only Wudang is reluctant to suppress the martial arts. Although it seems to have a good relationship with Mingjiao, since ancient times, good and evil have been inseparable, not to mention Mingjiao is aggressive and looks like it wants to unify the Central Plains. How can Wudang remain indifferent?
Moreover, the masters of various factions in the Central Plains have not yet returned with the Mingjiao army that went to Japan, and the entire Central Plains, especially the Jiangnan martial arts, is even more empty. The Yangzhou of the Nuoda is only guarded by a sharp gold banner of 10 people. As long as we join forces, Murong The influence of the aristocratic family in the south of the Yangtze River must be overwhelming. Followers gather, and then we arm everyone with our excellent weapons from Mongolia. We then contact anti-Ming fighters from all over the world to form a coalition. Shuzhong! "

Snapped!
Huo Dou slapped the table passionately, with a strategizing expression on his face, he said confidently, "When the time comes, Mr. Murong, as the leader of the army, will be able to destroy the Ming Cult and achieve a peerless feat! If you retreat, you can dominate Jiangnan in the middle of Sichuan stands side by side with Shaolin and Wudang, besides your ancestor who went to Murong Dragon City, is there anyone in the entire Murong family who can compare with you, Mr. Murong?"

boom! ! !
Murong Fu stood up excitedly, and was about to speak, when suddenly there was a sound of obstruction from outside the door: "Miss, the young master is meeting a guest, you—— bang, bang, bang—ah——"

boom! ! !
The closed door was kicked open, and Murong Qiudi stepped in with a cold face. In the yard not far behind, the four members of the family were all lying on the ground unable to move!
Murong Fu in the room suddenly sweated when he saw the person coming, "Sister, why are you here, I'm-"

Murong Qiudi directly ignored Murong Fu, came directly in front of Huo Dou, and said coldly: "Are you bewitching my younger brother to seek death?"

Huo Dou hurriedly said: "Miss Murong misunderstood, Xiao Wang is for the Murong family—hey——you——what are you doing——quick——let go of me——ah——"

Seeing Huo Dou, who is also a master, being strangled by his sister, screaming and thrown out of the window as soon as he shook his hand, Murong Fu saw no surprise in his eyes, only breaking out in cold sweat!
Murong Qiudi looked at Huo Dou who was thrown out and said coldly: "You can get out as you came here. In the future, if there is any gossip between you and my Murong family, even if you fled back to Mongolia, unless you Stay in the magician's palace, otherwise I will always find a way to catch you back, and then let you enjoy it every day, what does it mean to live but not die!"

Huo Dou got up in shock and said: "Xiao Wang doesn't dare, Xiao Wang bids farewell!" As he spoke, he didn't stop on his feet, and disappeared into the yard in a flash!

Then Murong Qiudi turned around and looked at Murong Fu. Murong Fu looked at his sister's cold eyes, and explained submissively: "Actually——just—we—slap!"

Murong Qiudi gave a loud slap across the face, then looked at Murong Fu and said: "If you don't have enough talent, you should make up for it with hard work. If you don't have enough gold and silver, you can use favors to repay the debt. But if a person doesn't have enough brains and doesn't want to die, then he'd better be honest. !"

Murong Fu covered his cheeks and said aggrievedly: "Then let my Murong family go down like this?"

Murong Qiudi snorted coldly and said: "Since ancient times, there has never been a long-lasting family. As long as the Murong family continues, there will always be a chance to revive it. Therefore, you'd better stop being smart and bring the Murong family to a dead end! In the future Without my permission, Yanziwu does not allow any martial arts figures to enter, you get along well with Yuyan, and give birth to a few more children for my Murong family as soon as possible, this is better than anything else!"

Regardless of the unwillingness and aggrieved look on Murong Fu's face after speaking, Murong Qiudi walked out of the house, waved her hand to untie the acupuncture points of the four generals, and then warned in a cold voice: "Let me find out that anyone with unruly intentions approaches Murong in the future." Fu, I will kill you first!"

The four of them suddenly bowed with bruised noses and swollen faces, and said, "Miss, forgive me, this subordinate will never dare again!"

Murong Qiudi let out a cold snort, and left. In the courtyard filled with sunlight, Murong Fu and the four great masters looked at each other, and a sad atmosphere slowly spread!
(End of this chapter)