"I will definitely let you know whether I will kill him or not." Feng Xiaoling's low growls made a sneer appear on the corner of Mu Yan's mouth. Looking into Feng Xiaoling's eyes, Mu Yan said softly
The words made Feng Xiaoling's expression become a little stiff.
Controlling his urge to kill Feng Xiaoling and the man, Mu Yan walked to the side of the room, Fu Yi sat down at the wooden table, lowered his head and waited silently for Leng Yan'er and the others to arrive when Mu Yan called him
Yanhong and Ruizhu, who had arrived, had been standing at the door, staring at Mu Yan with cold eyes, paying attention to her every move.
No matter what, the words they just heard made Yan Hong and Ruizhu somewhat accept that they could not stay with Mu Yan for so many years. They had been in dungeons, had been in fire, and had even gone to the Cangqiong Kingdom and never returned.
He took the risk to accompany her to various places, but in the end he ended up being questioned.
After listening to Mu Yan's instructions, Yan Hong rushed to the border without stopping, and carefully investigated what Mu Yan wanted to know. She didn't even have a good night's sleep, and rushed back day and night, but she heard the first words Mu Yan said.
, everything he arranged for her to do turned out to be to test whether she was a traitor.
The corners of her mouth raised sarcastically. Yan Hong ignored Ruizhu's obstruction and strode up to Mu Yan. Looking at Mu Yan sitting on the chair with an expressionless face, it seemed that he had no intention of actively talking to her. Yan Hong asked in a low voice with slight anger.
Said: "What's the point of calling us here?!"
Slowly raising his eyes to meet Yan Hong's eyes, Mu Yan's unfocused eyes looked so careless in Yan Hong's eyes.
She suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Mu Yan's chest. Yan Hong's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. She closed the distance between herself and Mu Yan and asked, "You actually doubt me. Why do you doubt me?!"
"Why can't I doubt you?" His eyes were empty and lifeless, and Mu Yan's feeble voice made Yan Hong couldn't help but frown. The scattered eyes slowly gathered together and fell on Yan Hong's face, which was close at hand.
Yan suddenly smiled strangely and mocked himself: "Even he can betray me, who else can't?"
he……?
Mu Yan's words made Yan Hong focus on the so-called traitor again. She let go of Mu Yan's clothes. Yan Hong stood up straight and tried hard to search for suspicious objects in her mind. She pressed the word "traitor" without any clue.
Seeing one person after another, Yan Hong felt that it was impossible for ordinary people to let Mu Yan show such a defeated look...
"Can't think of it, can you?" Noticing Yan Hong's thoughtful moment, Mu Yan's eyes flashed with a cold light and continued: "Even you couldn't have guessed that Murong Zixuan was the traitor who betrayed me, right?
?”
"Impossible!" Mu Yan's words made Yan Hong stunned, and she defended Murong Zixuan without thinking, "Young master, there is absolutely no way he would do such a thing. How could you suspect him?"
?He has done so many things for you but you don’t take it seriously, and now you even doubt him, Mu Yan, you are so ungrateful!"
"Am I ungrateful?" He repeated Yan Hong's words with a sneer. Mu Yan's heart, which had calmed down a little, was once again in a state of turmoil. He placed his hands on the table tightly, and Mu Yan smashed the table with an excited palm, and stood with murderous intent.
He stood up, reached out and poked Yan Hong's chest hard, and said loudly: "If I, Mu Yan, were really ungrateful, my sister would not have died in the hands of these beasts! You are Murong Zixuan's.
I don’t need to explain too much to you now, but what I want you to know is that the young master you mentioned is currently marrying another woman. The things you said he did for me were all just acting.
! Yan Hong, you'd better disappear in front of me now. Where did you come from? Go back! You go and stay by Murong Zixuan's side. I want you to watch how I cut him into pieces!"
Mu Yan's accusations and curses made Yan Hong's heart filled with grievances and resentments. She nodded, Yan Hong silently took two steps back, looked at Mu Yan with cold eyes, and whispered: "Okay, since you are all
Having said that, there is no point in staying here any longer."
Turning around, Yan Hong grabbed the tearful Ruizhu's wrist and walked out of the room without looking back, leaving Mu Yan's sight.
Sitting back on the chair weakly, Mu Yan closed his eyes tightly and listened to Feng Xiaoling happily laughing and surrounded Mu Yan with murderous aura. Mu Yan sat in silence until Feng Ruowu waited.
When the person appeared, Mu Yan calmed down again and said: "Go get me some hemostatic medicine and give it to that person."
Following Mu Yan's line of sight, Feng Ruowu and Leng Yan'er looked back at the man lying on the ground with bleeding from his chest. They looked at each other and knew that Mu Yan was angry at this time, so no one raised any objection and obeyed.
Following Mu Yan's instructions, he went to get the medicine and came back, and then forced the man to take it.
After the man took the medicine, Mu Yan silently counted the passage of time in his heart. After surviving for more than half an hour, Mu Yan finally spoke again and said what he wanted to do next.
"Fourth Master, Hei Chu, go and tie him to the empty wooden stake." Standing in the center of the room, Mu Yan lowered his head and looked at the sharp blade of the sword he took from Qi Hei Chu seriously.
Exuding the slightest bit of cold air, Mu Yan gently swiped his index finger across the blade of the sword. A trace of blood instantly appeared on his index finger. The blood continued to drop. Mu Yan smiled and wiped the red blood from Tian's hand, and then, before a few people were around, he
Under Xie's gaze, he walked to the man who had been tied up.
After untying the man's mute point, Mu Yan sighed softly and asked, "What other purposes does Murong Zixuan have? Tell me and listen."
"Kill or chop as you please! Stop talking nonsense!" A mouthful of saliva spat on Mu Yan's body. The man looked like he was living and dying in vain, which made Mu Yan raise the corner of his mouth with satisfaction.
"I finally caught you, how could I let you die so easily?" Mu Yan patted the side of the man's face with his right hand and said, "Since you don't want to say anything, I won't force you.
I will send you back to Murong Mansion later and let you go to your master."
Mu Yan's two words left several other people in the room, including Feng Xiaoling, in a state of confusion. Will Mu Yan let this man go back to Murong Zixuan? How is that possible?!
Taking a step back, Mu Yan raised Qi Hei Chu's sword, pointed it straight at the man's throat and smiled brightly. Along with the bright smile on Mu Yan's face, her hands also began to move.
The man's heart-rending scream made Feng Ruowu and the others frown, while Mu Yan's behavior made them even more frightened!
Looking nervously at Mu Yan's blood-splattered clothes, Feng Ruowu secretly shouted in her heart, "Oh no!"