Chapter 88 Kill you, very simple

The man in black neatly did not make any superfluous actions and quietly waited for the leader in black to make a decision. When the leader in black saw the young man in the row, his pupils suddenly widened.

"Xiao Qin!!?"

"I didn't expect it." Qingyu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and the sword in his hand pointed to the leader in black.

"Do you think we have died a long time ago?"

"I really have this idea," the leader in black smiled. On the surface, he was calm and his heart had already surged. Looking at the people surrounded by white wolves, he was not guarding this area, and those bloody wolves were not so difficult to deal with. But I didn't know that the movement was so big that it shocked the people in black guarding the border. Then I reported to myself that something seemed to have happened here.

I came with the men in black, but I found such a scene. What they saw was not a bunch of white wolves killing around the bloody wolf, but such a neat team fighting against the white wolf, and it seemed that they could not attack for a while.

I didn't expect this guy to be here. They are not dead yet. The afterglow of the corners of his eyes glanced at Zhi Liu Xiongkun, and his body was obviously shocked.

"It turns out that they are all safe and sound..."

"What? Do you think we fell to the slaughter village and died? Or do you think we were abused to death by the ghost wind? Zhiliu's contemptuous laughter came, and he took a step forward. He could slowly and clearly hear the sound of footsteps, staring at the leader in black, with a fierce look in his eyes, as if he was eager to swallow him alive.

Xiong Kun also followed, put his arm on Zhiliu's shoulder, looked at the leader in black with extremely resentment, and said loudly,

"Today, let him return what he owes us..."

He nodded six times. Under the inexplicable expression of the black leader, he drew his sword and flashed, and the sword pointed to the leader in black.

"Haha.... Just the two of you? Don't forget who I am. I'm surprised that you didn't die, and you, you should take these people with you, and stop six of them, right? Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for the two of them to live until now. I'm very curious about how you took such a waste, but where did the white wolf go? Although Murong Qiu is..."

"There is no need to pretend anymore. It's useless to continue acting. Today, this is the place where your bones are buried..." Zhiliu's gloomy face was cold. In Qingyu's impression, in Xiong Kun's impression, Zhiliu had never shown such a jealous side. Zhiliu stared hard into the eyes of the leader in black. The leader in black was a little panicked by him and shouted angrily,

"Look at the fart, did you see my Murong Autumn?"

"Shut up!!! Murong Autumn is also ten times better than you. Do you understand, Muronghe, you can continue to pretend, continue to pretend!! Ah..." In the end, it was already a roaring mode. Zhiliu felt a whirlwind, and all the grievances and unwillingness were condensed at this moment because of the guy in front of him, who used to be his most trusted spiritual suzerain, was actually facing him hostilely.

Not only that, he also has to kill himself and others, and also pretends that he is not himself and frame others. How can such an unkind and unjust person deserve to be a suzerain? How can such a treacherous and sinister villain deserve his respect and respect for so many years?

Once upon a time, I most trusted and respected this spiritual patriarch, Murong He!!!

The black leader's eyes suddenly stared, with a big round and unbelievably expression, but he immediately understood something and shouted, "Haha, it's Xiao Qin, it's Xiao Qin who asked you to test me, isn't it, haha... That's right. I'm Murong River. I just want to dress up as Murong River. I want him to be my scapegoat. I want him to be the spy who sells clans for glory. Murong Qiu has been recognized by you. Today, you don't want to leave, you have to die here..."

Qing Yu shook his head silently and sighed, but still didn't say a word. He wanted to leave it to Zhiliu and Xiong Kun. Everything here today haunted Zhiliu Xiong Kun day and night. It's right to think that how many spiritual suzerains of Lingzong, who guarded day and night, have received the respect of many people. When Zhiliu and Xiong Kun were young, they still took such a suzerain as an example and determined to be a good man and a good man to defend their home.

But, but, but.

But now they find that they are wrong. This spiritual patriarch is actually a hypocrite, a villain, a liar, and a hypocritical bastard. It seems that these placed on him were not enough. He actually wanted to kill the two of them and let Zhi Liu and Xiong Kun die in a confused way. He also thought that he was killed by the traitor Murong Qiuqiu.

How can I know that Muronghe is the most sinister final boss.

Zi Liu wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh. He felt that the most ridiculous thing was himself. He thought Murong Qiuqiu was the worst guy and wronged his brother Murong Qiushui. This hard-maintained guy is the culprit who really sold himself and others.

I'm afraid that the century-old foundation of Lingzong can be destroyed in Muronghe's eyes.

"Fan Bo, how are they? How are they doing, Lingzong up and down? Where is Murong Hong's sister? How's it going?" Zhiliu's sudden sentence, mixed with serious sighs, immediately shocked the leader in black, trembling and retreated two or three steps, looking at Zhiliu in shock and muttering,

"They... Have you found out my identity for a long time? No, it's impossible. I have cheated the boy named Xiao Qin, with their trust in Xiao Qin... It should be that I have always thought that I am Murong Autumn..." Although he thought so, he said firmly,

"Who is talking nonsense to you here? How can I know that I haven't returned to the clan for so many years... Take your life..."

"Lord, are you really going to kill us?"

, the black leader's body shocked,

"What else do you say, and then..."

"There is no need to pretend anymore. How to pretend to be young at a young age? Although Murong Qiu is also nearly 30 years old, he is not as old and strong as you. Look at your eyes. There is obvious dimness and sadness. This is not a symptom of young people. You deliberately took us around according to what I said, thinking that we were all deceived by you, thinking that we all believed that you were the fact of Murong Qiu.

"You don't know that this is your trap..."

"If we all know that you are Murong River, not Murong Autumn, will you let us go? Will you keep alive? In Lingzong, you are a famous suzerain and cover the sky with one hand. Anyway, Lingzong is also the sect where you have lived for so many years. At that time, you can directly say that Zhi Liu, Xiong Kun and Fan Buchong died in the battle and were killed by the people of the demon gate on the way to escort the princess, so that they can get rid of it.

"On the one hand, be your high-ranking suzerain and are respected by thousands of people. On the other hand, you can also use your own int and ability to do something in the Ghost Garden and enjoy the powerful people you have been greedy for.

"This is you, Murong He, a spiritual suzerain, but secretly a sinister, cunning and cruel spy."

"I'm not wrong, Muronghe!!"

Qing Yu didn't know when he also came to Zhiliu's side, breaking the embarrassing scene of the three of them and saying these shocking words.

The leader in black trembling his lips and couldn't speak. Obviously, he was right by Qingyu, and everything was right by this young man named Qingyu.

His reputation is about to plummet, and his face will be swept away directly. To be honest, he is also reluctant to give up the fat meat of Lingzong.

"What are you talking about? I don't know you at all, and I don't know what you're talking about. At this moment, I'm killing you here. What can I do? What does this have to do with my identity? I'm Murong Qiuqiu. Murong Qiuqiu, who you are not familiar with or know, is just a master of swordsmanship.

"I also served as the leader in black in the Ghost Garden. These are all my identities. What about my unworthy brother Murong Qiushui who worked with you? Why don't you see him? Is he dead?