Chapter 133 Deep Palace Secrets

"What!"

At night, there was a sudden sound of anger in a palace in the palace of the imperial city!

Murong Yanghu's eyes were angry, patted the armrest on the chair heavily, stared at the man in front of him, and said word by word, "You mean that the man named Zhong Cheng can't help becoming a divine deer, and also has the strength of 'God General'!"

"Yes!" Molin's face was not good-looking, and he whispered, "Your Highness, I have not only seen his strength with my own eyes, but also experienced it with my own eyes!"

In the huge palace, there are only two people. The candles in the room swayed in the wind, making the room with a dignified atmosphere even heavier.

Murong Yang's face twitched and grinned, "It's only three months. Anyway, the speed of advancement is too fast!" How can it be! Obviously, it's just a bug!" With that, Murong Yang clenched his fist tightly, with both anger and shock.

After being taught a lesson by Zhong Cheng in the back mountain of the public loser, Mo Lin returned to the imperial city on the same day and immediately rushed to Murongyang and reported the situation to him. Murong Yang's performance was unexpected, and he was really angry.

After all, it only took Zhong Cheng three months to change from an ordinary person to a god, and he is also a powerful god general! Such a demonic cultivation speed has never appeared before on the divine continent.

Murong Yang lowered his head and muttered, "Who is he..."

"Yes, what does Fei Xue think of him?" Murong Yang suddenly raised his head and asked, "Is there any change in attitude?"

"This..." Maurin thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "You know the temper of Miss Gonglose. She is very kind to everyone, so in her subordinates, her attitude towards that boy has not changed much.

Hearing Molin's words, Murong Yang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, softened to the chair, and sneered, "That is to say, a suspicious person who can't even figure out his identity, even occasionally breaks out several times, there is nothing to care about! He is just a bug! Always!"

This is clearly self-consolation. Murong Yang himself is also a god zhi zhe. Of course, it took him three months to break through from ordinary people to what God means. That means that Zhong Cheng has enough talent! Enemies with unlimited potential like this are often the most frightening. Because you know that he has been growing, and one is getting stronger until it surpasses you!

After hearing this, Mo Lin said that Murongyang was too conceited, so he admonsed: "However, Your Highness, the pest is indeed very talented! If you leave it alone, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles!"

"Hmm!" Murong Yang snorted coldly, glanced at Mo Lin, and said disdainfully, "Do you still need to teach me this truth? Of course, I know what a disaster it is for me to keep such a guy!"

Seeing that Murong Yang was angry, Mo Lin immediately bent down and apologized, "Yes, my subordinate is rude! Please don't blame your Highness."

"Stay well, your advice is your loyal realization." Murongyang waved his hand and motioned Mo Lin to stand up. Then he picked up the body sitting next to him. He took a sip and said fiercely, "Now, dealing with this boy is not just for Feixue. He is still just a 'God General' and is still at the stage that I can control. If he is full after a while, it will be too bad!"

"Yes, Your Highness Mingjian." For such a confident Murongyang, Mo Lin has long been accustomed to it. You know, in order to win the throne of this prince, Murong Yang has worked hard since he was a child. Murong Yang has never been unfamiliar with conspiracy and murder!

Murong Yang is definitely a utilitarian and jealous person, which can be seen from the fact that he fought by any means to seize the throne and to prevent Zhong Cheng from approaching Fei Xue.

In order to get what he wants, Murong Yang often spares no effort to consume his brain cells and think about the "wonderful plan" to deal with the enemy.

Today, Zhong Cheng has risen from pests to the class of Murongyang's enemies. In order to get rid of Zhong Cheng, a guy who may cause big trouble in the future, Murong Yang also has to understand the truth.

As for Morin, he stood aside obediently. Murong Yang doesn't like to be disturbed when thinking about problems. And even if he disturbs him, he doesn't know how to interrupt.

After thinking for a while, Murong Yang suddenly seemed to think of something and asked, "Speaking of which, the strength of pests should be 'God General Level', right? Do you know what level the divine source in his body is? What level is his magic?

"This..." Morin said hesitantly, "I'm sorry, I can't say it clearly. He defeated his subordinates with just one blow, and his subordinates could not see his movements clearly at all, so they could not judge his divine source and magic.

"Cut! Useless waste!" Murongyang seemed to have expected it. Although he scolded Mo Lin, he did not delve into it. He raised his right hand and raised his chin, and muttered with his lips open and closed, "But since he can defeat you with one blow, his strength should be quite extraordinary. I'm afraid that even if it's me, it's difficult to win against the enemy..."

In these three months, Murong Yang finally broke through from the divine envoy to the divine general, but at the time of the breakthrough, he was 27 years old. It took him three years to break through from the "God's General Level" to the "God General's Level".

Compared with Zhong Cheng, this is simply a little bit of light competing with the sun and the moon, which is incomparable!

"However, I may not be able to win on the front, and others may." Murong Yang's face suddenly showed a smile, and his whole body seemed to become relaxed. "Mo Lin, do you remember that Lord Yin Changyin's son was suddenly poisoned and killed in Duobao Town outside the precious forest a few months ago?"

Morin didn't expect that such a sentence would suddenly pop out of Murong Yang's mouth. After a little surprise, Mo Lin replied truthfully, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I don't remember that very well."

"No wonder this is a family ugliness. Yin Chang is embarrassed to spread it to the outside world! Especially when the murderer can't be found! And the name of the murderer is really insignificant. I remember that this murderer seems to be..." Murong Yun's smile became colder and colder.

"Ah!" Mo Lin screamed, and his body trembled violently as if he had been electrocuted. He looked at Murong Yun, "Yes, it's Zhong Cheng!" The murderer is Zhong Cheng!"

"Yes! Unfortunately, we didn't pay attention at that time!" Murong Yang raised his head slightly and sighed, "Because I only remember that he was a bedbug and didn't care about his name. Now that I think about it, if I had told Lord Yin about this at that time, I'm afraid you wouldn't have been taught a lesson by him today. Of course, it's not too late now. With that, the corners of Murong Yang's mouth raised an arc slightly, and the murderous intention in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, Murong Yang seems to have incarnated as a messenger from hell. Whether it is his smile or his eyes, it is creepy. Even Mo Lin, who has been with Murong Yang for so long, can't help feeling that the vest is cold.

Mo Lin calmed down, lowered his volume and asked, "Your Highness, what do you mean is to tell Lord Yin about Zhong Cheng and ask him to come forward to solve Zhong Cheng?"

Murong Yang quietly stared at half a glass of sake in the cup and said lightly, "The hatred of the son is not the same. The old man Yin Chang has a son in his old age, and his love for his son is well known. In the past few months, he has been crazy about revenge. In order to avenge his son, what is he afraid to do and what he can't do? Of course, the most important thing is that Yin Chang has the strength of 'divine level' and can easily kill Zhong Cheng in seconds!" After saying that, Murong Yang looked up and laughed and was quite proud of the application.

"The prince is wise! This method of killing people with a knife is really smart! It's worthy of being the prince, and my subordinates have been taught!" Seeing that Murong Yang was so happy, Mo Lin quickly flattered him.

Murong Yang was not modest. He accepted these praises and smiled, "It's good that you know. Follow me. I will keep you with a bright future!" This time, thanks to you going to the government to find out about the situation, I'm afraid it will be difficult if it's too late.

"No, no, no, it's all due to His Royal Highness. If His Royal Highness doesn't specifically order his subordinates to teach him a lesson, his subordinates can't figure out his strength. Although Mo Lin said so, he muttered a lot in his heart.

The joke was that he almost lost his life because he listened to Murong Yang's words to challenge Zhong Cheng. He had no doubt that Zhong Cheng had the ability to kill himself, and he had no doubt that Zhong Cheng had the courage to kill him again. They even dare to kill the son of the old man, Elder Yin, so how can they not kill him?

Murong Yun smiled proudly and said, "Okay, okay, don't flatter any more. Tomorrow you will go to Yin Chang's house and say that you have found his son's murderer.

Morin looked embarrassed and shook his head and said, "Your Highness, this matter may not be completed for a while. Have you forgotten? Lord Yin went abroad last month, as if to get out of the haze of his son's murder.

"Hmm!" Murong Yun snorted coldly and frowned, "This old man! There was no one at the critical moment! Mo Lin, pay attention to the trend of the Yin family every day in the future. Once the old man comes back, tell him about it. Well, it's not early. Please step back."

"Yes!" Morin bent down and bowed, and then turned around and left the room.

After Mo Lin left, Murong Yang closed his eyes extremely tiredly and stretched out his hand to rub his temples.

"I always feel that this bug is very tricky!"