Xiao Chuanqiu said coldly: "Your Majesty, are we going to Jiangdong immediately to destroy Murong's puppet palace?"
"There's no rush. We'll wait until the news comes from Mu Tian."
Ye Feng waved his hand, his intuition told him that this Jiangdong Murong Puppet King was definitely not as simple as he appeared.
After all, they are descendants of ancient emperors and nobles, and they are also from a martial arts family. They are definitely not comparable to a wealthy family like Jiangnan. What's more, Jiangdong has several provinces under its jurisdiction, which covers a vast area and is also close to the ocean to the east.
Now the King of the Southern Territory is showing weakness. The management of the Southern Territory has been chaotic in recent years. Not only has the Hundred Thousand Mountain Gu Poison Sect in the Southern Territory repeatedly appeared, but even the southeastern coastal areas are also very unstable. In the early years, I have heard that there is a wave of Japanese invaders along the southeastern coast.
The ones who come and go.
Therefore, Ye Feng couldn't help but suspect that the puppet prince Murong's palace in Gusu, Jiangdong, might be related to these Japanese wanderers.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng suddenly sighed softly and said: "I am not worried about the Jiangdong Puppet Prince's Palace. What I am really worried about is the shocking attack that I need to face next."
Sima Zhantian immediately snorted coldly: "This shocking attack and killing, who dares to be so bold and dare to attack and kill the Lord!"
Xiao Chuanqi interrupted: "I'm talking about big guy, you have strong muscles, but can you think about it with your brain, didn't something happen to the master last time?"
Sima Zhantian stopped talking. Only then did he remember that his master had encountered a major attack and murder in the suburbs of Gyeonggi Province half a year ago.
Ye Feng said: "It has been a while since I came out. Mountain Eagle is not a loser. It is impossible not to find it. What's more, there are those nobles in the imperial capital who have great hands and eyes. So next, 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 the last time!"
Sima Zhantian suddenly said again: "Since this is the case, my lord, my subordinates will electrify the northern border, draw tens of millions of soldiers from the eight armies, and gather them in the south of the Yangtze River. Once Shan Ying and those damn old soldiers dare to act rashly, let them
Everyone’s head fell to the ground!”
"There's no need to go to war in such a big way!"
Ye Feng waved his hand and sneered: "I was careless last time. If they succeed this time, then I, the King of the North, really am not worthy of doing it again."
"But Lord, now you..."
Sima Zhantian wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Xiao Chuanqi's wink.
For some reason, Xiao Chuanqi always had a strange feeling when he met his master this time. The master was still the same master, and 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 tell. Generally speaking, the current Lord seems to be more calm. Although he is equally domineering, he is more restrained and has a feeling of being in control of everything.
"Stand back!" Ye Feng waved.
"It's your lord!" Xiao Chuanqiu and Sima Zhantian didn't say anything more, bowed and retreated after handing over their hands.
Ye Feng pushed the wheelchair up the stairs on his own. In fact, at his level, even if he didn't need his hands to turn it, he only needed to use the energy in his body to turn the wheelchair.
After this period of experiments, Ye Feng was able to completely control it with his own internal strength, and what surprised him even more was that although he used his internal strength to turn the wheelchair for a long time, although some internal strength was lost, it could improve the purity of the internal strength over time.
Entering the bedroom, Ye Feng waved his big hand in the air, and the door closed automatically. Then he faced the window, looked at the sunset, formed an ancient seal with his hands, and slowly entered a state of cultivation.
The current situation already feels like a storm is coming, and this time, Ye Feng must be adequately prepared.
The most direct preparation is to improve your realm strength as much as possible and open up as many acupoints as possible!
"Now the ear and eye acupoints have been opened. The two acupoints have more than doubled my inner energy. Next is the third acupoint!"
Ye Feng quickly entered a 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. There was no one in the back seat of the middle car, but there was a box, and the box contained Murong Zhantian's head.
No one spoke, and the atmosphere seemed a bit depressing. About three hours later, the car got off the highway, passed a long Jiangdong Bridge, turned directly, and headed towards the outskirts of Jiangdong.
Taking advantage of the confused night, you can vaguely see a vast manor ahead. The manor is ancient and is a garden from the last century. Just from the majestic eaves and pavilions, you can see that this garden is unusual.
Three black cars quickly arrived in front of the faded vermilion gate of the garden, but of course they did not go in directly.
Above the vermilion door is a huge plaque, on which are engraved four large characters inlaid with gold.
"Prince Murong's Mansion!"
After seven or eight people got off the bus, it seemed that they had already agreed upon it, and they burst into tears at the gate on the spot.
"Who is making noise here? Do you know where this place is? Why don't you leave quickly!" A warrior guarding the gate shouted coldly.
"We are from the Murong branch in Gusu, Jiangnan. Unfortunately, the master of the family was killed. The madman also threatened that we must send the head of the family to the master's palace, Prince Murong. His behavior was so cruel and vicious that it was heinous.
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"We have no choice but to come to the master's house. We hope that the master's family will make the decision for us!" The man in the middle was crying while holding a black brocade box.
The warrior guarding the gate frowned and said immediately: "Just wait here for a moment, I will go and report it right away!"
Not long after, the warrior walked out quickly, accompanied by a middle-aged man wearing a purple satin gown and wearing a jade ring on his right thumb.
"Are you really the Murong branch in Suzhou, Jiangnan?" said the middle-aged man in a gorgeous purple gown.
"It's absolutely true, and there's a token to prove it!" said one person, taking out a jade pendant and handing it over.
The middle-aged man in a purple shirt took a look and then said: "Sure enough, I am Murong Hai, the current acting head of the Gusu Murong family. All uncles and nephews of the same clan, please come in quickly."
"It turns out you are the head of the Murong Hai family, please be polite!" These people from Jiangnan immediately bowed their hands and walked into the garden together.
Murong Hai frowned and asked: "I just heard the report 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 have some contact with each other occasionally. Brother Zhantian is your brother."
The head of a branch of the family, who was also the head of the Jiangnan Martial Alliance, was killed for no reason."
While he was talking, everyone had already entered the hall. The person holding the brocade box was none other than Murong Zhantian's son. He gritted his teeth and said sadly: "This matter cannot be explained in words. Uncle, please take a look at this brocade box."
After saying that, he opened the brocade box. Murong Hai only glanced at it and immediately took a breath of cold air, feeling a little startled.
"This...is this the head of brother Zhantian Clan?"
"That's right, that despicable lunatic killed my father. He also ordered us to have my father's head beheaded and personally deliver it to the master's house."
"It doesn't make sense, it really doesn't make sense!"
Murong Hai was furious and gritted his teeth and said: "It's too much to bully others. This madman really goes too far to bully others. This move is not only a provocation, but also does not take me, Prince Murong's palace, seriously at all. It is really arrogant and outrageous."
The situation!"
"Later, everyone, my family will never sit idly by and ignore this matter. I will go and ask the old family master and several elders to come forward!" After saying this, Murong Hai immediately turned around and walked into the inner hall.
