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Chapter 515: Seeing Xiao Dove Again (3/6 for all book friends)

In the past few months, Murong Bo has used Dou Zhuan Xing Shi to commit crimes one after another, killing many people in the martial arts world, for fear that others would not know that this was the same technique used by the Murong clan in Gusu.

It would be fine if he killed only big figures like Xuan Bei, but unfortunately, he actually killed only second- and third-rate figures in the martial arts world.

Although he was relatively famous, he was still within Murong Fu's range.

Even several people whom Murong Fu had specially befriended were killed by Murong Bo.

It makes no sense for Murong Bo to do this. Why would he do this?

Those people were minor players, and whether they were killed or not had nothing to do with the Murong family's plan to restore the country. Killing them instead would ruin the good reputation of Murong Fu's business in an instant.

There are many people who cheat on their fathers, but this is the only one who cheats on their sons.

One Murong Bo and the other Xiao Yuanshan, the two of them really cheated each other so hard that they were afraid of their own babies jumping around.

But after He Xie saw this picture, combined with the original plot, and thought of what Murong Fu did, he could understand Murong Bo's good intentions of hating iron for being unable to turn into steel.

Think about what Murong Fuzi did.

In recent years, I have been doing chivalry and righteousness everywhere, making friends with second- and third-rate forces in the world, traveling here and there, and I have been very busy.

Murong Fu's reputation has indeed become famous, but what's the use?

Can the country be restored?

Let's not talk about whether the forces he has made friends with are willing to help him when the time comes. Even if they are willing, they are just a bunch of rabble. If he expects these people to help him restore the Murong family, I'm afraid it is better to expect exo to run for president and then destroy the Japanese rebels.

Beauty rules the universe.

To say it is whimsical is an insult to the word.

It can be seen that Murong Fu's IQ is really problematic, and this is not an injustice to him.

Of course, Murong Fu was not really stupid, but his idea was really wrong. Not only was it useless, but it also delayed his martial arts.

Bei Qiao Feng and Nan Murong have been calling each other for so many years. Qiao Feng is making progress every day with his practice, and you, Murong Fu, socialize and drink every day. It would be weird if you said you can still keep up later.

Murong Bo took a look at the Shaolin Temple and thought, "This is not good. Why did my son go astray while walking on this road?"

You became famous at a young age because you have a good status and can facilitate your actions. It did not make you the director of the Ethnic and Religious Affairs Bureau. What are you doing?

Okay, my son can't help me, so I can help him.

To say that Murong Bo is also a weirdo, you have difficulties in faking your death. Everyone understands that you are the director after all, so you usually hide behind the scenes.

But is it interesting for you to hide this from your son?

Anyway, He Xie couldn't figure out why he even hid it from Murong Fu.

Moreover, the method he chose to correct Murong Fu's path was even more bizarre.

Son, aren't you very good at managing relationships and running connections? Well, if I ruin your reputation, you won't be able to manage your connections, so you won't sacrifice your first and last for the last, right?

This is equivalent to me breaking his leg because I didn’t want my son to be an athlete; I didn’t want my son to be a star, so I threw sulfuric acid on his face and disfigured his son.

Of course, He Xie guessed that Murong Bo was not too deceitful. Murong Fu was well connected and managed in the Central Plains, and suddenly went to Xixia to open a small account for Li Yanzong. This matter probably cannot escape Murong Bo's handiwork.

After all, if he wanted to do something bad, he had to lure his son away first, and go to Xixia to counterattack the Song Dynasty. This was also the right way to restore the country.

Moreover, He Xie also thought that perhaps Murong Bo's actions had a purpose, that is, he also wanted to choose an opportunity to make a comeback.

Arrange his son to Xixia, then sneak into Dali to kill Xuanbei, and then go to Daliao to do some operations. Tubo also has Jiumozhi, who has been laying the groundwork for many years. When the time comes, Murong Bo comes out again, with a completely dark appearance

, guided the four countries to carve up the Song Dynasty, and the Yan Dynasty took advantage of the opportunity to establish its country.

There is no way, my son is too weak, so I have to do it myself.

Of course, this is all He Xie's guess, and I don't know whether it is true or not. After all, Lao Mu has been destroyed by He Xie to the point where nothing is left.

There was nothing good in Shi Shui Pavilion, so He Xie planned to go to the Langhuan Cave in the Mantuo Villa next door.

After going out, He Xie faintly noticed the sound of a fierce fight coming from the front hall. He guessed that it was the martial arts people who came to seek revenge and Bao Bubu. The two Feng Bo and Evil had a fight.

He didn't bother to watch the excitement. He had appeared as Murong Bo before Bao BuTong and Bao BuTong, laying the groundwork. That was enough.

Just stop there, too much is useless.

Mantuo Villa is far away from the island where Yanziwu is located, and can be seen far away from the east coast.

However, He Xie couldn't fly over such a long distance no matter how good his Qinggong was. He simply cut some bamboo, divided it into two and made a bamboo raft, and crossed the water.

Arriving at Mantuo Villa, He Xie quickly found the location of Langhuan Cave and dived in.

As soon as he entered, He Xie heard the sound of breaking through the air from behind a row of bookshelves not far away. His expression suddenly changed, he paused, and he began to think quickly in his mind.

All the books in the Langhuan Jade Cave were moved by Qi Yufeng and Wu Yazi's daughter Li Qingluo from the Langhuan Blessed Land in Wuliang Mountain. However, the woman's family was too small, so she didn't want to learn it herself, nor did she force her daughter to learn it. She would rather do this

A room full of treasures is left here to grow moldy.

But after all, Li Qingluo is not stupid. She knows that if the secrets here are spread, it may be a disaster rather than a blessing, so people should not be able to come in easily.

When He Xie was looking around for this place just now, he saw Li Qingluo and Wang Yuyan, accompanied by a group of servants, planting camellias in the backyard. In addition, the door was locked, and He Xie also got in through a window.

Therefore, it can be concluded that the person who just made the sound is definitely an uninvited guest.

By the way, Li Qingluo and Wang Yuyan, a pair of mother and daughter, are really beautiful...

The two of them stand together like lotuses, one is delicate and lovely, the other is graceful and charming, each has its own charm and beauty.

Of course, He Xie was just appreciating it.

If he wasn't the owner, this place was so secretive, so Murong Fu was highly suspicious.

But Murong Fu should still be practicing the trumpet now. After all, the four villains were tortured for half their lives by He Xie. Li Yanzong just took the opportunity to be reused. He should not be able to leave at this time.

If it's not Murong Fu, then there is only one most likely possibility.

He Xie smiled.

Little dove!

We are really destined to meet each other thousands of miles away.

He Xie stood by the wall without moving, and the man in the dark concentrated and held his breath, obviously hoping to wait for He Xie to walk over and suddenly attack him.

He Xie is not interested in fighting with Jiumozhi here, after all, he still wants to read.

So he coughed lightly and said in a hoarse voice without haste or slowness: "After all these years, is King Ming okay?"

The breathing in the dark immediately became rapid, and there was even a soft "eh".

Then the sound of clothes breaking through the air was heard, and a figure was seen emerging from a bookshelf on one side, standing in front of He Xie, staring at He Xie in surprise, putting his palms together in a salute, bowing slightly, and asked with a hint of vigilance: "How dare you

Ask, who do you respect?"

He Xie smiled slightly, grabbed the lower edge of the hood with his backhand, and suddenly opened it.

Jiumozhi's expression changed drastically, he said "Ah" and couldn't help but take a step back, his eyes widened and his mouth opened

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Character.


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