An almost 200-year-old old woman in Qingyang, thousands of miles away from her hometown, actually plotted against him and Yaoting so crazily. Could it be out of personal preferences and grudges?
That must be Bega's instruction and Bega's conspiracy!
He asked himself, he had always been respectful and respectful to Bega. What reason did the other party have to stir up trouble in his place?
Qiu Long paused and could only reply in a low voice: "Maybe there is some hidden meaning in it?"
King Yao also knew that he would not get the answer from him, but there were some things that he really couldn't find anyone else to say to.
"Situ He was killed by Cao Wendao. Bixia and my good supervisor have always wanted to drag the Yao Kingdom into troubled waters and fight the coalition forces on their behalf."
"Princess Ya was killed by Cao Wen Dao's demon puppet. His negligence cost me my precious daughter! Qingyang also framed the name of the murderer on the three-tailed fox demon!"
"Cao Wendao attacked He Xiao because he built me the Youhu Garden, supervised the eastward expansion of Tianshui for me, blocked some people's way, and hindered some people's eyes!"
"Cao Wendao is from Bejia, and he was also sent from Lingxu City!" King Yao's beard trembled slightly, and his chest heaved, "I just found out today that I, I, my children, all died in the hands of Bejia people! Hey,
hey-hey--"
He sneered three times: "What does Bega think of me?"
When he said this, he looked steadily in the direction of Yuquan Palace, his eyes as cold as the cold spring inside.
Qiu Long quickly patted him on the back and said, "Your Majesty, calm down, calm down! Don't let your anger ruin your health. Will you summon Qingyang Supervisor into the palace for questioning?"
He quickly sent a question.
As long as people start thinking, their anger will subside a little.
As expected, King Yao paused.
But the result after he thought about it was to slam the door panel hard: "Zhao Song just said that Cao Wendao's demon puppet has the ability to escape from the ground on a rainy night!"
He emphasized again: "Escape on a rainy night! Think about it!"
Qiu Long was also secretly shocked: "You, do you think General Xue...?"
"Why can the murderer of Xue Zongwu come and go freely without a trace?" King Yao sneered, "Escape is much faster than a horse."
Think again about Cao Wendao's two demon puppets wreaking havoc in Xiaotao Mountain Villa!
Qiu Long quickly reminded his master: "Yang Chi confessed that those two demon puppets have long been taken away by the black armored army."
"Who is the Black Armored Army?" King Yao's eyes were as gloomy as the night. "How could a powerful army of magic soldiers suddenly appear on this plain and not have any boundaries with any force? Unless -"
"Unless the so-called 'black armor' is just a disguise! Their leader has the difficulty of not being able to show up, and he has many talented people under his command." He asked Qiu Long, "Who do you think this looks like?"
Qiu Long knew that the Lord wanted him to name that person, so he said:
"Qingyang supervises the country?"
Otherwise, why are all these incidents related to Qingyang Supervisor?
"Wait, wait!" King Yao suddenly remembered something again, "The big hole that suddenly appeared in the foundation of Xilin Temple, do you think it could be man-made? Could it be the same turtle? In terms of time, It was almost after Qingyang came to Tianshui City."
Zhao Song's confession tonight became more and more exciting. When King Yao mentioned the temple again, Qiu Long felt that his heart couldn't bear it.
"Your Majesty, there is no evidence for this." He quickly reminded the Lord, "Even Shui Ling said that the cave under the temple may have been formed naturally by the seepage of lake water."
"But it also doesn't deny the possibility of man-made sabotage, right?"
King Yao wants to get into trouble, what else can Qiu Long say? "Shui Ling, Shui Ling does not deny this."
King Yao was dissatisfied: "Qiu Long, you are too old, and you are so timid."
Qiu Long smiled bitterly: "The king's keenness and passion are still as strong as before, and I would have been dead long ago."
King Yao pondered: "All of Qingyang's previous plans were to deal with me, and I can still understand how to deal with Wang Ting; why did she dig up the foundation of the Xilin Temple?"
Isn't it possible that this was a natural collapse? But Qiu Long understood that King Yao was not happy to hear this "possibility" at the moment.
He had no choice but to change the topic: "The strange death of the turtle, could it be related to He Xiao? If he could even kill this monster that can escape..."
"Zhao Song and He Xiao led hundreds of people to Taoxi to arrest Cao Wendao, but were intercepted by Qingyang on the way." King Yao took a few steps into the house, Qiu Long took the opportunity to close the door and added charcoal to the brazier with his backhand.
Just now, the cold wind blew into the room, taking away all the heat. Now Yao Wang breathed white steam even as he spoke.
But he was in a state of excitement and didn't feel cold at all. "He probably didn't expect Qingyang to dispatch, but maybe he could send someone secretly."
There are many magical powers in the world that can transmit sounds.
Qiu Long added: "Zhao Song just said that Qingyang was delaying the moment he appeared, but after the explosion happened, He Xiao took his time."
"Hmm." King Yao stroked his beard, "You want to say that He Xiao's men can also kill Cao Wendao?"
"This..." Qiu Long was speechless.
Cao Wen Dao is the great demon puppet master of Lingxu City. He is as powerful as a god in Yang Chi's mouth. The disciples' admiration for him is like a torrential river, which shows that this man is really capable. Besides, He Xiao just killed the leader of Qing Wei some time ago. Showing her profound cultivation, Qingyang also asked Cao Wendao to kill He Xiao, which shows that she has great confidence in Cao Wendao's craftsmanship.
Bejia's former senior national master must have poor vision.
Qiu Long reluctantly believed that He Xiao could kill Cao Wendao himself, but what about He Xiao's men?
Well, will He Xiao's men be more powerful than him? Actually, it's not impossible.
Qiu Long could only say: "It was my fault."
"This is just speculation." King Yao finally felt cold and walked to the brazier to warm his hands, "If you ask He Xiao, he will definitely deny that he doesn't know."
After all, no one has ever seen Cao Wendao's opponent.
Qiu Long felt that King Yao didn't want to get into He Xiao's details. They were all speculating, and they were talking about "possibility". Why didn't the Lord take advantage of He Xiao?
Of course, he could only complain secretly in his heart, and said on his face: "Your Majesty is wise."
"What you said makes sense, but it is a good thing. The stronger He Xiao is, the better." King Yao suddenly smiled, and the smile made Qiu Long, who was used to serving him, frightened. "I have always been tolerant to Qingyang, she
Do you think there is nothing I can do about her?"
Qiu Long didn't dare to say this.
King Yao also closed his eyes and meditated, and the room was quiet.
After a long time, he spoke again: "I sometimes wonder why He Xiao came to Tianshui City?"
Qiu Long said carefully: "He shouldn't dare not come."
King Yao sent an invitation to He Xiao, inviting him to attend his fifty-ninth birthday ceremony. If He Xiao did not come, he would not give face to the Golden Overlord, and it would be difficult for the Yangshan Chamber of Commerce to survive in the Golden Plains.