Chapter 116 A mysterious old man in the rainy night
After the battle ended, everyone returned to the lobby of the villa wet.
Ye Feng was sitting in a wheelchair. From beginning to end, his clothes were not even soaked by the rain, and his expression was as calm and composed as ever.
The five of them, Xiao Chuanqi, stood in a row and stood respectfully in front of Ye Feng.
When Ye Feng saw this, he smiled angrily and said, "What are you doing here so stupidly? Why don't you hurry up and put on clean clothes?"
When Xia Lengchan heard this, she was dumbfounded and asked: "My lord, such a big thing has happened, why don't you just say a few words?"
"Say a few words?"
Now it was Ye Feng's turn to be confused and couldn't help but said: "What do you want me to say? That's right. You all performed bravely in this battle, which is very good."
Xia Lengchan could only giggle, feeling that the master sitting in front of her didn't take this attack seriously at all.
But you must know that this is the attack and killing of twelve master-level experts, and even four great masters of Huajin. This power is already extraordinary.
Xiao Chuanqi said with a cheerful smile: "The three of you have just followed the Lord not long ago. Naturally, you don't know what the Lord has gone through in these years. Let alone such scenes of attacks and killings, even if thousands of troops come, the Lord will still not be able to do anything."
Move your voice!"
Xia Lengchan, Zhuge Yu and the other three people immediately raised their hands and said, "Your Majesty, you have great courage. When we see him today, he is indeed worthy of his reputation. We admire him!"
Ye Feng waved his hand: "Okay, everyone, please step back. Tomorrow, follow me to Jiangdong, and then enter the southern base camp!"
"Yes!" Everyone bowed their hands and quickly exited.
Of course, the most excited ones are Xia Lengchan and the others. Tomorrow, the Lord will go to the Southern Territory. Then he will definitely face off against the commanders of the Southern Territory or the Lords of the Nine Domains. I believe the scene will be very exciting.
However, they also knew that the Lord went to Jiangdong first, naturally heading towards Prince Murong's Mansion. However, the so-called King of Jiangdong, let alone Ye Feng, the Northern King, did not look down upon him.
I didn't worry about it.
A small secular family actually dares to claim the title of king and pretend to be a king. Isn't this looking for death?
Ye Feng sat in the hall for a long time without moving, but his eyes were looking out through the door.
It was pitch black outside, and the rain was still heavy. Naturally, nothing could be seen. However, Ye Feng was sure that under the rain, there must be someone hiding in it, hiding in the dark to monitor the movements just now, and
In other words, find out the specific situation of yourself, the King of the North.
And this is also the reason why Ye Feng didn't take action directly just now, but just asked the five subordinates to come forward.
He doesn't want to completely reveal his strength now, so that the traitor hidden behind the scenes can be alert and prepared!
Until now, Ye Feng still didn't know the specific identity of this traitor who was lurking around him and whose power was definitely not low.
"Once again, we have come back in vain. I believe that next, we must prepare to take action. It is best if you show up directly!" Ye Feng secretly sneered in his heart, and then withdrew his gaze from the dark night.
He did not search for these secret agents. Firstly, it was unrealistic. After all, he did not know how many people the other party sent. Secondly, it was not necessary.
Ye Feng then went upstairs and walked back to his bedroom. As for the corpses on the river, he did not search them because he knew that even searching would be useless. Since the other party was sent out, they would never leave any clues.
The heavy rain came and went quickly. After the rain stopped, the sky gradually became cooler, and Ye Feng also entered a short sleep state.
At this moment, Prince Murong's Mansion in Jiangdong, thousands of miles away, did welcome a guest.
An old man with gray hair and a stooped body and dressed in coarse linen clothes. This old man was really stooped. People who didn't know better thought he had a cauldron hidden in his back. He was holding a cane tremblingly in front of Murong's hometown, Murong Tongming.
, that is, he walked into the palace under the personal welcome of King Jiangdong.
When the servants of the Murong family saw this scene, they were all curious about who this skinny old man was. He was able to be greeted by King Jiangdong personally at the gate and waited for most of the rainy night.
No one dared to ask, because no one dared to bring trouble to King Jiangdong at this juncture.
News came back from Jiangnan the day before yesterday that the young master and the eldest master went to Jiangnan with some of the family's top experts, but they all died in the end and none of them could come back!
King Lei Lei of Jiangdong was furious and slapped the man who came to deliver the message to death on the spot.
For the past two days, the door of Prince Murong's Mansion was closed and no one was allowed in or out until this old man in coarse linen clothes arrived.
After passing through the long corridor, the old man in sackcloth was greeted by Murong Tongming and arrived at the reception hall.
"Senior Xuanming, please take a seat!" Murong Tongming's attitude was very friendly, and there was even a hint of humility in it.
The old man said nothing and then sat down on the Taishi chair.
Murong Tongming did not dare to sit down, but stood beside him and said with a smile: "Senior Xuanming, please have some tea. This is the best Fu Shouchun from Jiangnan. It was just picked. Please try it.
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The old man known as Xuan Ming did not go to get the tea cup, he just stared at Murong Tongming, his eyes were very cold, and the temperature of the entire hall dropped by several degrees.
After staring for a long time, the cold old man Xuanming said coldly: "My two precious disciples are dead, do you think I still have this intention? In other words, I came here just 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 old senior's two beloved disciples. It was due to carelessness. However, it was definitely not me, the Murong Palace, who killed the old senior's two beloved disciples.
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It turns out that this old man Xuanming is none other than the two masters enshrined by the Murong Prince's Mansion, and this old man Xuanming is also one of the few elder masters left in the Xuanming Sect today.
It’s no wonder that even though Murong Tongming claimed to be the King of Jiangdong and had tyrannical power, he still had to bow his head slightly when facing this elder Xuanming.
The old man Xuan Ming snorted coldly and said: "Of course I know that if not for the one hundred and thirty-two lives in your Murong Prince's residence at this moment, they would have been corpses long ago!"
Murong Tongming could only nod and smile bitterly, but did not answer the other party's words.
Old man Xuan Ming shouted sternly: "Tell me, what happened, what happened? And who killed my two disciples?"
Murong Tongming immediately said: "Senior Xuanming, your two beloved disciples were originally invited by me, Prince Murong, to worship, but they were killed because one of my branches in Gusu, Murong, in the south of the Yangtze River offended someone.
My family came to my door asking for help.”
"I think the seniors also know that as the head of the Jiangdong Prince Murong's Palace, since the branch family comes to ask for help, there is no reason to refuse to save them even if they die!"
"Let's get to the point, don't give me any nonsense!" the old man Xuan Ming snorted coldly.
"Yes Yes!"
Murong Tongming nodded repeatedly, and then said: "In order to save the branch family, I invited two of my senior's beloved disciples and some masters of the Murong family to go to Jiangnan. Unexpectedly, it was still not bad. The two beloved disciples of my senior were killed by that man on the spot.
My eldest son and eldest grandson both died there."
"What's the name of the person who killed my disciple?" Old Man Xuanming was furious.
