Murong Leng drank the bowl of Ganoderma lucidum pilose antler soup without hesitation.

After drinking something hot, his face seemed to be much better.

"I know it's cold in your heart today, but don't worry. I'll find a beautiful daughter-in-law for you and regenerate some fat boys. What do you think?"

This is the best remedy Murong Leng thought of.

The killer was in high spirits.

He didn't think killing Wei Cheng was a big deal.

But now after he calmed down, he reacted that Wei Cheng was Wei Zhong's only son.

After he was killed, he broke off, and it is estimated that he will be divorced from him.

That's why he thought of such compensation.

"Whatever your majesty says, his subordinates are all his Majesty's orders, let alone Chenger's."

The first word Wei Zhong said was weeping blood.

But he was still very calm and looked the same as usual.

Just silently counting the time Murong Leng fell down in his heart.

What he did was the most poisonous thing. As long as he did it, he would be poisoned in less than five minutes.

It was Murong Leng who asked him to come with the poison fairy, baby.

Unfortunately, he killed his Chenger before he offered it.

Anyway, it belongs to your majesty. There seems to be no big difference between drinking it and holding it in your hand?

"You really don't hate me?" Murong Leng was in a good mood.

But after all, I still don't believe it.

Because he recognized his son himself.

If his son dies, he must kill.

At least the murderer must die.

But he thought again that he was the master of Wei Zhong.

It's very different from his identity.

He should not try his best.

Like he said.

His life is his.

His son's is even less worth mentioning.

Murong Leng seemed very proud of this.

But before he laughed, his abdomen suddenly hurt.

"It's you!"

He reacted quickly.

Right propped himself up and stared at Wei Zhong with anger in his eyes.

"Yes, it's me. Is your majesty satisfied?" Wei Zhong smiled.

The smile was full of malice and sent out all the black gas from his body.

It also made Murong Leng tremble.

This is not Wei Zhong in his memory.

Not the usual Wei Zhong.

The Wei Zhong in front of him is like a ghost and a beast climbing out of hell.

There was a clear sense of killing in his eyes.

Murong Leng can really feel that the other party wants his own life.

Unfortunately, after all, he underestimated each other and overestimated his position in each other's heart.

"Coming!" Murong Leng shouted with all his strength.

Soon, dozens of dark guards came one after another.

Without saying a word, they were divided into two teams.

The first team detoxifies Murong Leng.

The other team is to kill Wei Zhong.

But before they killed him, Wei Zhong cut his neck and killed himself.

Murong Leng, who had already swallowed jiewan, said angrily after seeing Wei Zhong dead, "drag it down and feed the dog!"

He wants each other to die restlessly.

He wants all those who betray themselves to die without a burial place.

"No, there's a fine work in the villa!"

Just when Murong Leng felt a little relaxed, Chen Liu's voice sounded outside.

With this sound, Murong Leng immediately sat up straight.

"Go and check, none of them can be let go." he waved his big hand and asked all these dark guards to go out.

He has always been a person who likes to strangle things that threaten him directly in the cradle.

The dark guard is used to it.

So I went soon.

He thought for a while and said to the dark place again, "wash the villa with blood and leave none."

"Yes." a voice came from the dark, and then the man disappeared.

After the people left, Murong suddenly laughed loudly, "if you dare to betray me, I will bury the whole villa!"

The reason why he did this was that most of the people in the villa were the same as Wei Zhong.

Although it seems loyal to itself.

But who knows if you will betray yourself because of the little game just now?

A Wei Zhong almost killed him.

How many more?

Isn't he really going to see his father?

That won't work.

He hasn't fully received this river and mountain yet

He hasn't dealt with all the people who are calculating him.

How can you admit defeat?

Thinking of this, Murong smiled coldly and stood up slowly, "finally one day, I will let everyone know that I am the only master of this summer."

He's really arrogant.

Don't cherish Yan's eyes.

However, it's a pity that Wei Zhong's poison seems to have no effect on Murong Leng?

"Don't worry, it's Gu poison. Ordinary antidote pills are useless." Murong Yu seemed to see through her idea and immediately said, "shall we go down and meet him?"

He really wants to press each other to death.

"No, he can't die now. It's too easy." Mo Xiyan looked at Murong Leng deeply. Then he took Murong Yu's hand and turned away.

"What do you say?" how much time will it take? Murong Yu felt that he couldn't hold on.

"He kills people like a hemp and kills countless people. I want him to live in pain all the time."

Don't cherish Yan's calm eyes and said coldly, "otherwise, those who were killed by him at will will will die in peace."

Just close your eyes for those mortals? Murong Yu has black lines all over his head.

He felt that this could be discussed.

It's easy for mortals to close their eyes. Just go to evil or something!

Of course, this is just what he thinks in his heart.

Because seeing Mo Xiyan so sad, he really didn't want to do anything to make her more unhappy.

Besides, it's still the same sentence. It takes a little trouble, just a little trouble. Yan Yan will be happy.

However, these bad things should be forgotten earlier.

So Murong Yu turned his head and took Mo Xiyan back to Wuning town.

Let Mo Xiyan take a good bath and sleep safely.

The next day I took her to breakfast, and then I took her back to Wujia villa.

It's just the middle of the night.

Wujia villa has been caught in a sea of fire.

When they arrived, it was said that the fire had been much smaller.

According to the words of the seventh day of junior high school, when the people in Wujia villa caught fire, they didn't want to save, but turned around and ran away.

No one wanted to save Murong Leng. He also lost the eighth day of the ninth lunar month, which brought out Murong Leng with the poison gas to his heart.

Or he's dead now.

Murong Yu looked and fell to one side. Murong was cold and couldn't help but sigh.

With a dark sigh, the man was so miserable that he couldn't bear to look straight at him.

She was going to pull Mo Xiyan to gossip. Unexpectedly, she went to Murong Leng's side and detoxified him?

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