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746. Chapter 742 The tree wants to be calm and the wind keeps on! 5

The tombstone reads "Grave of Master Feng Lingxiao", and the numbers "Shen Fengchu, Yun Chu and his wife stand respectfully" are engraved at the end of the inscription.

"Feng Lingxiao?" Yan Chengxi glanced at the words on the tombstone, "It turns out that Shen Fengchu learned from Feng Lingxiao, no wonder his swordsmanship is excellent!"

Feng Lingxiao's name is well known to everyone in the world. Although Yan Chengxi is not from Jianghu, he has heard about it to some extent.

After sighing, he looked at Murong Jinglun in confusion, "Mr. Murong, what is the purpose of bringing this tombstone?"

It is no secret that Shen Fengchu is a guest in red. Even Yan Chengxi once made an article about this matter, but the emperor did not pursue it. Now even if this tombstone is given to the emperor, the emperor will probably not do anything. special reaction.

Murong Jinglun smiled coldly, turned around and walked over, raised his remaining right hand and slapped it heavily on the tombstone.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and the tombstone cracked where he struck it with his palm, and then, there was a word missing from it.

Murong Jinglun waved his sleeves gently, "Prime Minister, look again!"

Yan Chengxi turned around and looked at the tombstone again.

First I was startled, then overjoyed.

"Ha..." He raised his head and laughed loudly, "It is indeed the direct bloodline left by the previous prince. It is indeed extraordinary. Even I didn't think of this plan!"

Murong Jinglun took back his right hand and said, "Although I came up with this plan, I still need the help of your right minister to complete it."

"Of course I will be responsible for the rest!" Yan Chengxi said.

Murong Jinglun nodded slightly, but looked directly at Yan Chengxi's face through Shaman, "However, I have something I want to ask your Excellency."

"Sir, may I ask," Yan Chengxi said.

Murong Jinglun turned around, took two steps forward, and walked in front of Yan Chengxi again, "Since you already have my identity, why do you still help me like this?"

Yan Chengxi laughed, "It's simple, because we have a common enemy, that is Yunchu and Shen Fengchu."

"Then..." Murong Jinglun raised his palm, raised his veil again, and looked directly at Yan Chengxi with his eyes, "Aren't you afraid, sir?"

"What are you afraid of?" Yan Chengxi asked, looking into his eyes.

"My lord, aren't you afraid that I have other wishes?" Murong Jinglun's lipless mouth opened and closed gently, his white teeth flickering in and out, and his whole face looked disgusting.

"Anything else you want?" Yan Chengxi suppressed the turmoil in his chest, "What do you mean, Master? Do you still want to restore the country? Master, do you?"

"Ha..." Murong Jinglun also laughed, the burnt flesh on his face trembling, scary and disgusting, "I once thought about it, but now... I don't want to anymore."

"Then it's over!" Yan Chengxi raised his hand and patted his shoulder gently, "Mr. Murong, I understand your thoughts. Don't worry, I will give you a place to use your skills."

"Then I would like to thank you, sir!" Murong Jinglun lowered the gauze curtain and said, "I'll take my leave now."

"I'll see the young master off!" Yan Chengxi personally sent him out of the room.

Murong Jinglun led his men all the way to the door and got on the broken carriage. Yan Chengxi stood on the steps and watched the carriage go away. He immediately waved to the men behind him, "Follow him, remember to be careful. This guy You are so insidious and cunning, don’t let him find out!”

"yes!"

The subordinate agreed, carefully walked down the steps, and disappeared on the street in a moment.

Yan Chengxi turned around and walked into the house. When he reached the corner of the screen, he immediately hurried to the wall and vomited violently.

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