Hu Sailai has been very happy recently. The eldest prince and the second prince are fighting for the throne. If anyone else wants to do this, they must take sides and find someone who thinks they have a future to join. But the Morey family does not need this. No matter who wins the throne, the Morey family is the most stable family in the royal city.

Absolute financial control is the foundation of the Morey family's establishment in the royal city for hundreds of years.

However, the master-level spell caster said yesterday that although it is stable, measuring whether a big family is prosperous depends on whether it is over and whether it is happy or not.

If the eldest prince becomes the king, their family will live similarly to now, but it is inevitable to suppress, test, and tit-for-tat. In such a life, let alone being happy, it is difficult to have a good sleep, but if the second prince is supported to take office, he will naturally be happy, and maybe the Morey family will develop even more.

But now the second prince has no news and is hiding very tightly. Not to mention the Moreley family, even the eldest prince has not found it.

It doesn't matter if you can't find it. Anyway, the Morey family is now sitting firmly on Diaoyutai, just relying on the situation and adapting.

It was late again, and Hu Sailai's tiredness surged again. Generally speaking, the elderly slept early, lightly, and less, but Hu Sailai was very strange. He was also an old man, but he slept early, deep and had a long sleep time. It sounded good, but there was also a disadvantage. As long as he didn't sleep enough for a day, he would not only get angry, but even not be in good spirits for two or three days.

The housekeeper brought a cup of hot milk. Hu Sailai slowly finished drinking it. When he was about to get up to go to bed, his trusted guard pushed the door and reported: "Captain, the master-level spellcaster is here again yesterday."

"Oh?" Hu Sailai was silent for a few seconds, then raised his head and said, "Please come in."

After his confidant left, he shook the copper bell on the table, and two professionals came in, standing behind him one left and one right.

The older one is, the more afraid of death. Hu Sailai is in such a sensitive period. He dares not get along with strange professionals alone. If the other party suddenly starts to hurt others, he is an ordinary old man and can be crushed to death with one finger.

Not too long did he bring him there. Hou Sailei looked at Liang Lidong's bright golden hair, reflecting his faint golden luster in the candlelight, and was very envious.

In this world that focuses on bloodlines, many bloodline characteristics can be seen at a glance. For example, such bright and golden hair is in legend. Only those sons of gods have it. Husai Lei lived for decades and saw the pure and beautiful luster of hair for the first time.

It is indeed a bit inappropriate to describe hair as the words purity and beauty, but Hu Sailai really can't type other words to describe the other's blood characteristics.

Or is the other party really a Son of God? This thought flashed through Hu Sailai's mind, and then laughed silently, thinking that this was impossible. If it were really a Son of God, the temple of his Father God or Mother God would have protected him strictly, and it was difficult to even reach the scope of the temple. How could he let him run around and be involved in such a terrible thing in the struggle for royal power?

"I heard that you were so eloquent last night that you directly convinced the eldest prince to send the queen out." Hu Sailai nodded to Liang Lidong and said: "It's really admirable. I don't know if you come here this time, what good things will be taken care of our Morey family."

The old dog will be loyal, and the old man will be traitor. The meaning of Hu Sailai is that Liang Lidong uses their Morey family to get benefits, but the Morey family does not receive any actual benefits, so he is a little unhappy.

Liang Lidong understood and smiled and said, "So I'm here again."

When ordinary nobles talk about things, they like to turn the topic around, so that they seem unfathomable, but the people at the highest level do not like this. They do like to hide their true intentions in their words. But they prefer to release their intentions at the beginning. Whether they can understand them is your problem.

"Tell me, look."

"We're going to kill Camas."

Hu Sailai suddenly straightened his waist, like a green pine tree. His eyes were burning and bright, sweeping away the turbidity and numbness before: "Really? How to kill?"

The Morey family did have conflicts with the eldest prince. But what they hated the most was not the eldest prince, but the Solo family, which had no hatred.

Many times, without hatred is the biggest hatred. Open conflicts are easy to resolve, but private interest struggles are once taken, they will be life-and-death.

The Morey family can be said to be a top wealthy family in the royal city, and even in Holevin, but there is always a family who fights against them privately, that is, the Solo family.

The two families have been fighting secretly for about three hundred years, and both sides have lost a lot of the interests of each other in order to harm others and betray others. The hatred between the two sides has reached a point of life and death, but when they meet openly, they are happy, as if they have not seen each other for many years.

They are indeed old friends, and they will stab each other's back as long as they have the chance. The hatred of more than 300 years can be washed away by blood.

"Of course, it's just to find an opportunity to get in, kill the head of the family, and then kill some important Solo people." Liang Lidong said calmly, but the smell of blood in his words gushed out: "What do you think if only children and children who are ten years old are left?"

Hu Sailai's eyes were as bloody as he said angrily and dissatisfied: "You can't keep women and children, and you can't keep one."

He said it firmly and had no intention of reversing things.

Liang Lidong said lightly: "It's over."

Hu Sailai looked like a knife and stared at Liang Lidong coldly: "If you kill the head of the Solo family and then kill their important direct descendants, do you think those women and children can survive?"

"So I'm here to ask your Morey family for conditions. They must live." Liang Lidong still looked calm, not shocked by Husai Lei's momentum: "I have killed many people, but I have never killed women and children who should not be dying."

Hu Sailai suddenly stood up, and he slapped the table hard and shouted angrily: "You idiot, leave those women and children behind. Do you have to wait for them to come back to seek revenge? Do you have any problem with your brain? If you want to kill someone, you can get rid of the roots or not. In this way, can you achieve great things? How did your parents teach you, and you will teach you an idiot?"

This sentence makes Liang Lidong worthless.

But Liang Lidong still looked calm: "The disaster is not as good as our family, this is our bottom line."

Hu Sailai stared at Liang Lidong with his eyes tightly and gasped. After a while, he said hatefully: "Okay, if you say you don't kill, you won't kill, hum."

Liang Lidong continued: "You are not allowed to kill them either. And you must protect them until the children reach the age of twenty."

"You're enough."

Hu Sailai threw the expensive porcelain on the desk to the ground, and the crisp sound made the two guards of the Morey family frightened. They had never seen the head of the family get so angry. They thought that the young man in front of him would definitely die miserably.

But Liang Lidong continued, "If they don't have the intention of taking revenge after they are twenty years old, then you will let them go and let them live and die. If they want to take revenge, then you will destroy them."

He still stared at Liang Lidong with that shocking gaze. Hu Sai Lei was so angry that his chest was bulging, and the sound of coughing gasps echoed in the study.

The two trusted guards felt that their palms were sweating. Although Hu Sailai was not a professional, he had developed a special momentum after sitting down at a high position for decades. This momentum was very pure and rough.

However, Liang Lidong has also been a lord, and he has even met demigods and fought with demigods. No matter how powerful Hu Sai Lei is, he is far inferior to demigods.

But soon, Hu Sailai calmed down. He stared at Liang Lidong, his eyes as if he was looking at his own enemy, an equal enemy.

Although he was very gentle before, there was always a condescending feeling in his eyes.

"You are quite interesting. I haven't seen a sinister and cunning young man like you in more than ten years."

"Excessive award."

Hu Sailai said sarcastically: "This is not a compliment, but a fact. Your mind is as dirty as me, but only a person like you can live longer."

Liang Lidong smiled and said, "I never feel dirty, I always feel that I have a bottom line."

"Just just cheating." Husai Lei retracted his eyelids: "If you want to kill Kamas, how do we need to cooperate."

"You are attacking the Solo family manor head-on." Liang Lidong said lightly: "We sneaked into the Solo family and started a massacre."

"It's too hard for you to be alone."

Liang Lidong waved his hand, Emma and the other three appeared in the study room, and then continued, "It's not difficult. As soon as I went in, there were a lot of people."

Hu Sailai's hands, which were placed on the table, clenched into fists, and the black tendons in the back of his hands were bulging one by one.

"Are you demonstrating to me?"

"It's just a show of strength." Liang Lidong also had a little sarcasm and pride on his face: "I can not only kill Kamas, but also kill many people, as long as I have a chance."

Hu Sailai's eyes narrowed into a needle slit: "Okay, very good, we will work happily. We will act late at night at night, and I hope you can prepare to appear."

Listening to Hu Sailai's words, word by word, squeezed out from the cracks of his teeth, Liang Lidong chuckled, then waved his hand and put Emma and the other two into the mansion. Then he left the Morey family manor in Hu Sailai's hostile gaze.

Back at the hotel, Liang Lidong disguised himself as an ordinary little nobleman. After confirming that no one was following him, he changed to a hotel and settled in it.

After that, he also entered the mansion space, and the four of them were waiting for him in the small living room.

"Teacher, why did you deliberately anger Husaire and let him protect the Soro family?" Kyle asked: "Let them protect it is like a lamb falling into the wolf's claws."

Liang Lidong said lightly: "I asked them to protect the women and children of the Solo family, and even angered Hu Sailai, just to prevent them from killing us."

Emma, ​​Queen, Alice suddenly realized after hearing this.

Kyle couldn't understand at all: "Why do you say that?"

"Without the enemy, the stronger the subordinates, the greater the credit, the faster they die." Liang Lidong said lightly: "Especially small groups that can still threaten their lives."

"But if we are their enemies, they dare not act rashly. They will consider everything carefully."

"This is human nature." (To be continued.)

ps: More than ten days ago, an old reader secretly posted on QQ, saying that my book is good and the narrative is smooth, but I always feel that something is missing, and the article is a waste of money to read.

He said this into my heart, and then I read my book over and over again, and finally found that the plot was fine and the character conflict was a problem.

My characters are too template-based, without fierce language conflicts, and they all follow the plot, just like a robot memorizing lines, without emotion, without spirituality.

So I decided to write with ease, but I found that this is my weakness. I am not very good at creating character conflicts, so what I write feels weird.

But this is a hurdle, and it is impossible not to jump over it, otherwise I will always be at this level of writing.

Therefore, I plan to start today to write more character conflicts and exercise more character description skills. However, this may cause a major change in writing style and make it awkward to read.

So I would like to ask my brothers and sisters to forgive me, and don’t abandon the book because of the change in style. I will write better and better in Xiangyan, thank you.
Chapter completed!