Murong Fu was delighted while Zhu Houwei smiled.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the parlor actually eased up.
If not for A'Zhu and A'Bi's sobbing, who would believe that someone had just been killed here?
Just as Murong Fu was waiting for Prince Xiaoming to say something, six figures appeared in the void.
Everyone in the Imperial Residence was already familiar with the six brothers who appeared and disappeared mysteriously, so they did not panic.
However, Murong Fu did not know the origins of these six people.
At first, he was shocked, but then he started to feel jealous.
It could be seen that the martial arts of these six people were extraordinary. If such abilities were used to assassinate and eliminate dissidents, they would be successful.
Why didn't he have such a talent under him?
How unfair was the heavens?
"Master, I didn't fail you."
The Six Sword Slaves knelt in front of Zhu Houwei and threw down the black triangular swallow flags on the ground.
"Mm, well done. Tell this king what you saw and heard this time.”
Looking at the Swallow Flag under his feet, Zhu Houwei's face revealed a trace of curiosity.
"Replying to your highness, Gusu Murong is a descendant of Northern Yan. After Northern Yan's Murong family lost their country, their ancestors wandered to the Jiangnan area of Ming Dynasty.”
"After several generations, the Murong family has been planning to restore the country and plot rebellion.”
"These Swallow Banners are the orders of rebellion issued by the Murong family.”
The Six Sword Slaves said in a deep voice.
Murong Fu's expression changed drastically. When he saw those Swallow Banners, he knew that his plan had been exposed.
However, everyone looked around and Murong Fu did not dare to act rashly.
As the Six Sword Slaves explained, Zhu Houwei's smile gradually faded.
As a member of the royal family, he naturally did not have a good impression of these people who attempted to rebel.
Especially Murong Fu, who had actually set his sights on him.
Seeing the fear and disbelief on Murong Fu's face, Zhu Houwei felt that he deserved to die.
"Murong Fu, this is a gift from this king. What do you think?”
He kicked the Swallow Flag to Murong Fu. Zhu Houwei wanted to see what Murong Fu had to say.
In fact, Zhu Houwei found it very strange. Gusu Murong was considered an aristocratic family in Jiangnan. Although he did not dare to say that he was wealthy, it was not difficult for him to live a luxurious life.
However, Gusu Murong actually didn't want to continue living such a good life.
Instead, they were delusional and wanted to restore the country.
Not to mention how many years had passed since Northern Yan, just Murong's actions to restore the country were very puzzling.
Other people would always hide their rebellion. For example, Jiang Bie He was obviously contacting the Murong family in secret, but in the eyes of outsiders, he was the hero of Jiangnan.
Not only did he have a good reputation among the people, but he also had close contact with the government.
This was the material for a wily rebellion. No matter how he looked at it, Murong Fu did not seem to have this talent.
Not only did the latter often mention his desire to restore Northern Yan, he also mentioned his identity as a noble of Northern Yan to everyone he met.
In Zhu Houwei's eyes, he felt that he was courting death.
The reason why he had lived in peace for so many years was probably because his reputation in the martial arts world was not loud enough to attract the attention of the imperial court.
Otherwise, this guy who kept talking about restoring the country should have been captured and thrown into the imperial prison long ago.
At this moment, Murong Fu was no longer lucky. The Swallow Flag was right in front of him, and there was even blood on it.
He still remembered a few special Swallow Flags that he had given to the bandits of Taihu Lake.
As long as someone brought the Swallow Flag to contact the water bandits, the latter would cooperate with the rebellion.
This was a group of water bandits that he had paid a huge price to win over.
Now that the Swallow Flag was here, one could imagine what would happen to the pirates.
He had already realized that he had walked right into a trap. Prince Xiaoming looked extremely lazy and lustful, but he was actually a cunning person.
When he visited him, he actually sent someone to cut off the subordinate forces that he had developed.
He even exposed his rebellious heart in front of him. This was killing people.
Since ancient times, treason was a great crime. As long as one was caught, it would be a great crime that would implicate nine families.
Judging from Prince Xiaoming's expression, he probably wouldn't let him off.
Murong Fu actually calmed down when he thought of this. The situation was already extremely dangerous, and he couldn't take any chances.
He had to save himself, and Murong Fu had a plan for how to save himself after looking around.
If he fled, he would probably be killed before he left the inn.
The eunuch with two sabers on his waist stared at him like a poisonous snake, making his scalp tingle.
Right now, the only chance of survival was on Prince Xiaoming.
Murong Fu planned that as long as he suddenly took Prince Xiaoming down, the others, even Grandmasters, would have to be cautious.
The reason why he took Prince Xiaoming as a hostage was firstly because he had a reputation for being licentious and immoral. This kind of trash who was dragged down by women must be weak in martial arts, and he could control him. Secondly, Prince Xiaoming was the only one present who could threaten everyone and make them not dare to act rashly.
All of this was planned by Murong Fu in the blink of an eye. How to attack and how to threaten was instantly formed in his mind.
In the next second, Murong Fu secretly circulated his internal energy and soared into the sky, charging directly at Prince Xiaoming.
This desperate action shocked everyone. Just as they were about to stop him, a figure had already gone up to meet him.
It was Chenchen who had been massaging Zhu Houwei's legs.
The little girl had not said a word since the beginning, just watching the show.
She had been on guard for a long time, but when she saw Murong Fu's sudden outburst, it was exactly what she wanted.
Like a female leopard, he rushed into the air to stop Murong Fu. Then, the two of them started fighting.
Murong Fu's reputation in the martial world was not due to his lack of talent.
Whether it was the Shifting Stars passed down in his family or the Murong Swordsmanship, they were both extremely exquisite martial arts.
Furthermore, he was guarding Wang Yuyan, this human shaped arsenal. As his cousin, how could he not know other martial arts?
However, Murong Fu did not become a grandmaster in the end. It was not that his aptitude was not good, but that the so-called great cause of restoring the country had taken up too much of his energy.
Murong Fu was shocked when the two of them exchanged blows.
He actually felt pressure from this woman.
The evil sect's Genuine Qi in Huanhuan's body was surging and agile, constantly sending out waves of Qi on Murong Fu's body.
"Shifting Stars!"
Murong Fu had no choice but to use his family's ultimate technique in the face of the endless evil sect's zhenqi.
However, in the next second, kacha…
"Ah…"
Huanhuan's palm was like a knife, cutting Murong Fu's arm and breaking it.
Stellar Transposition could transfer internal strength, but it couldn't block the sharp hand knife.
The sound of bones cracking was accompanied by Murong Fu's miserable scream.
In the end, Murong Fu's team was pierced into two holes by Huanhuan's two fingers.
"Your kung fu is average."
After the fight, Huanhuan clapped her little hands and said to Murong Fu, who was wriggling and screaming like a pile of mud.
"You've made it so filthy again. Don't do this next time. Go change your clothes before coming to see this king.”
"Men, take Young Master Murong away and ask him about the ultimate technique of the Murong family. You must treat Young Master Murong well, understand?”
"Da Yong, bring some men to Gusu Murong and contact the local government to confiscate the three clans.”
Murong Fu had already become a cripple. Zhu Houwei was also a little tired. He waved his hand and let the people handle these matters.
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