Chapter 20 Meng Xun's real identity

"Miss! Miss! Why are you running in such a hurry?" Xingyan and Zhier chased Hu Yimeng, gasping and trotting, shouting Hu Yimeng's name, but she didn't seem to hear it, just ran to the courtyard where she lived.

Hu Yimeng can't remember how he rushed out of his yard after hearing Meng Xun's hints and how he ran back to his yard.

All she had left in her mind was Meng Xun's squinting, her fingers slipped behind her ears, and whispered to her that it was based on the picture here.

Meng Xun has already known that his current face is a changeable face, not a real face!

This cognition made Hu Yimeng panic in his heart.

What will Meng Xun do? Debunk her or threaten her? What's the reason why he doesn't allow her to participate in the treasure hunt?

Will Meng Xun...will it be the person sent by Beichen Yeli?!

Hu Yimeng's heart is restless.

She frowned, squeezed her lips, twisted a veil in her hand, and walked back and forth in the room.

"Little...Miss..." The pheasant gasped and pushed open Hu Yimeng's door.

Xingyan also wiped the sweat on her forehead and entered the room.

"Miss, why did you run back with your head covered? What did Mr. Meng say to you just now?" Xingyan asked.

"Nothing." Hu Yimeng waved her hand and didn't want to say more.

"Miss?"

"All right, you go out first. I want to be alone." Hu Yimeng said to pheasant and Xingyan with a bad face.

Pheasant and Xingyan looked at each other. They saw that Hu Yimeng was in a bad mood, but they didn't know why she was in a bad mood, so they had to retreat.

In the other corner of Jingleizhuang, Meng Xun is sitting in the room and focusing on fragrant tea.

Su Muyun sat opposite him, clenched his fist, looked a little nervous, and stopped talking several times.

"The landlord is a little worried today. How about having a cup of tea first?" Meng Xun's expression was faint. He picked up the purple sand teapot, poured the tea into two exquisite teacups, and presented one of them to Su Muyun. "This tea is a new tribute tea cloud this year. This water is taken from the snow stored in the plum stamens and stored for three years before it is used. The owner can still taste the tea I cooked."

Su Muyun took the teacup and drank it all in one gulp.

Meng Xun shook his head, picked up the teacup in front of him, smelled it, looked at it, and then drank the tea slowly.

After drinking the tea in the cup, Meng Xun poured another cup of tea for Su Muyun and himself.

Then he said, "What are you worried about? I'm not in a hurry, but you are anxious first."

"Master!" Su Muyun said anxiously.

Meng Xun raised his hand to stop him.

"Mu Yun, just wait a few days. These martial arts people seem to be tall one by one, but which one in their hearts is not secretly making small calculations and calculating the gains and losses of benefits? The better their small calculations are, the more they want to rush to the front and get more benefits than others. Are they afraid that they won't throw themselves into the trap?" Meng Xun smiled lightly, but the light in his eyes made people shudder.

"Master, I'm afraid of long night dreams. Last night's assassin was by no means a simple accident!" Su Muyun patted the table and said resentfully.

"Of course I know that the assassin last night was not the first time to assassinate." Meng Xun's finger tapped on the table. "When he first came to assassinate, I had seriously injured him. Unfortunately, I didn't expect him to be so much. Not only did he not die, but the injury on his body was cured so quickly, but he was really powerful. He could avoid the pursuit of Jitian Palace all the way and recognize me again."

"Master, he is incompetent and let the assassin escape again." Su Muyun held his fist and knelt on one knee to plead guilty.

"It's just a small person who can't affect the overall situation." Meng Xun waved his hand.

"Master, who sent the assassin?"

Meng Xun sneered when he heard the words, "Who is the person in the world who is most eager for me to die now?"

"Master, you mean..." Su Muyun was shocked.

"Since Meng'er burned the Ganquan Palace, I searched the ruins of Ganquan Palace but couldn't find any corpses. I will never believe that Meng'er died in the fire. She must have just escaped through this fire." Meng Xun, perhaps, should not be called Beichen Yeli. He clenched his fists and seemed to recall the fire that dyed red over the imperial city of the imperial capital in the middle of the night three years ago. It was the woman I didn't protect myself, so that she was harmed by the misforest, that made her disappointed and even escaped from me.

"Master..."

"You don't have to say anything. After Meng'er left, I feel sad. If a man can't give his beloved woman a unique love and peaceful home, he doesn't deserve to stay with her. It has been three years in a blink of an eye, and I don't want to wait any longer. The Wang family, Jianghu, the world, everything in the world must be firmly controlled in my own hands! The Wang family will send assassins to chase and kill this time, which is also within my expectation. In the past three years, I have cut off nearly half of the power of the Wang family in the Yu Kingdom. If they don't hate me to the bone, I will be surprised. Even if they fight back tomorrow, I won't be surprised. On the contrary, I just wait for them to fight back. If they don't fight back, how can I have an excuse to catch them all? Beichen Yeli sneered, and his dark eyes were bottomless, like ten thousand years of ice, cold to the bone.

"Mu Yun, get up and do a good job for me. I will achieve what you think in your heart." Beichen Yeli glanced at Su Muyun, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Thank you, master!" Su Muyun kowtowed to Beichen Yeli.

"Okay, you go to prepare for the treasure hunt first, and send someone to inform Ling Xiao to ambush everyone. There must be no mistake in this task!" Beichen Yeli explained. In addition, I suspect that Miss Lin, the cousin of Kong Long, the owner of Peacock Villa, is the person I'm looking for. You know what to do.

"I understand." Su Muyun hugged his fist and left the room.

Back to his room, Su Muyun gently stroked the jade pendant on his neck, and his eyes became a little distant.

"Han Yan, the master has agreed. As long as this is done, I can take you out of that place."

When the sun went down, Kong Long came back, which also brought good news and bad news.

"Little Menger, there is good news and bad news now. Which one do you want to hear first?" Kong Long entered Hu Yimeng's room, closed the door, went to the table, sat down, and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Let's talk about the good news first." Hu Yimeng said.

"The good news is that the Peacock King's purpose of this trip is for the treasure map, and he has been in a bad situation in the demon world recently. The snake king, the wolf king and the new mackerel king among the four demon kings do not admit that he is the new demon emperor, and he is preparing for a crusade on charges of murdering the previous demon emperor Mo Ming." Kong Long said, "He is too busy now and has no time to track us down. I also heard that he is eager to find the treasure map this time to use the mysterious power in the treasure to fight against the other three demon kings."

"What's the bad news?"

"The bad news is that the thing you are most worried about will come true." Kong Long stared at Hu Yimeng, "Meng Xun's real identity is Beichen Yeli, the emperor of the Dayu Kingdom."