1090: C1090 Night Killing Murong Wei

C1090 Night Killing Murong Wei

Murong Wei frowned as he saw Wen Tianfei and the other two fall to the ground. His eyes twinkled as he looked at Little Cold. This was the first time he had encountered his disciple killing someone in front of him.

"Master, I have offended you. Please punish me, Master."

Xiao Han immediately knelt down.

"Xiao Han, tell Master, why did you kill them?"

Murong Wei didn't get angry. Instead, he asked calmly.

"They offended Master, and while they are under Master's tutelage, they actually used information to make a deal with Master. This is outrageous, so they were killed by Master's disciple."

Little Han clasped his fists sincerely and said, "At the same time... Your disciple is also a bit selfish. Disciple does not wish for my secrets to be seen, and even more so does not wish for these three vile people to use my disciple's matter to do business. "

"Master is very satisfied with your answer. They deserve to die. "

Murong Wei smiled and stood up slowly. He looked at Xiao Han and said, "Xiao Han! I heard from them that you found your beloved husband. I wonder when you can bring him to Master for a look? "

"Ah... Master, you … Please don't believe them, disciple. "How could I …"

Xiao Han was shocked and his face flushed red.

"Haha …"

Seeing Xiao Han's look, Murong Wei burst out laughing.

Little Han said he didn't. However, that expression told Murong Wei that she did.

"Alright, don't go back tonight. Cultivate with Master! "It just so happens that Master can teach you a sword technique."

Murong Wei laughed heartily.

"Thank you, Master."

Seeing that Master didn't continue to pester him, Xiao Han heaved a sigh of relief.

She was forced to do this. If Wen Tianfei and the others told the truth about Yu Ye, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Yu Ye was taken advantage of by that woman. Now that the matter about Yu Ye had been leaked, he would have to take the blame.

"All holy sons of the sect listen up, gather at the Sword Palace!"

Just then, an invincible and domineering voice resounded within the Sword Sect. This voice was cut off, as Little Han and Murong Wei looked towards the outside of the palace.

"The Sword Sect is going to be lively soon."

Murong Wei said lightly.

No matter what happened, Sword Sect would never summon all of the Holy Sons. However, this time, all of the Holy Sons were summoned, which meant one thing.

"Master …"

Xiao Han looked at Murong Wei nervously.

"Xiao Han, you stay in Master's palace and don't go anywhere. Master will be back soon. "

Murong Wei gave Xiao Han a confident look.

"Yes, Master!"

Little Han pursed her lips and nodded.

"Shua!"

Murong Wei waved his robe and turned into a ray of light as he flew outside.

"Hu!"

For some reason, Little Han heaved a sigh of relief.

Now that he had taken care of the three great witnesses, he believed that no one would suspect him!

… ….

Silence!

Under the night sky that was as tranquil as water, the Sword Sect was still in a place with no lights.

However, the Sacred Son Palace was very quiet. The Holy Son all liked to cultivate quietly. There were no servants here to wait on them, nor were there any clamoring from the other disciples. This place was extremely quiet.

"Shua!"

At this time, a ghost-like person arrived at the entrance of Wu Yuan Holy Son Hall. This person was wearing a black robe and was wearing a black cloak. Just like the death god who was about to take his life, step by step, he walked towards the Holy Son Hall of Wu Yuan.

The man didn't try to hide himself. He moved forward brazenly.

With each step he took, the staircase of the Holy Son Hall of Wu Yuan actually warped. He walked to the front of the palace and extended his hand, walking towards the interior of it.

Then, he gently pushed the door open. The interior of the palace was vast, huge, and pitch-black at the same time. The interior of the dark palace seemed somewhat desolate.

However, at the main seat of the palace, a man in brown robes sat cross-legged.

"Who is the friend? I wonder what business do you have, visiting late at night? "

Murong Wei opened his eyes and smiled at the mysterious man in black robes.

When this person arrived at his own palace, he had already sensed that someone had come to visit. However, he was extremely curious. Who was this person? What was his purpose in coming here?

"Kill you!"

The black robed man said coldly.

"Kill me?"

Murong Wei was stunned for a moment and then laughed.

"I forgot when I offended you, you actually let you come and kill me?"

Murong Wei asked with a smile.

Even though Murong Wei didn't know who this person was? His motive was to kill him, but he could vaguely guess that this person was the person who had killed the Great Elder.

Because, the one who killed the Great Elder was in Sword Sect.

"You, Murong Wei, can forget, but I can't …"

Black Cloaked Guy let out a sinister laugh. Under his laughter, a wave of evil killing intent surged out.

Hearing that, Murong Wei's eyebrows gradually knitted together.

This person actually knew his real name?1

In other words, he was someone from the Heavenly Fragrant Snow Domain.

However... In Heavenly Fragrant Snow Domain, other than the women who wanted to kill him, who else would want to kill him?

"What is it? Did you remember something? "

Black Cloaked Guy laughed. His eyes, which were hidden under the hat, kept flickering. He was like a demon that was about to appear. He could even feel a formless killing intent shrouding his entire body.

"Just who are you?"

Murong Wei was furious.

Why did he want to escape? Why did he have to hide his name? Because he was afraid, afraid of the man who had crippled his arm with his eyes four years ago. Even though his arm had finally recovered and he had become the Holy Son of Sword Sect, that shadow had still not dissipated.

He was well aware of that man, that man's power. It was far from what he could imagine.

Even if it was him, he wouldn't be able to escape death in his hands.

"Who is it? Ha ha-ha ha! You actually asked who I am? How long has it been since you forgot? "

Black Cloaked Guy sneered as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

The anger and killing intent in Murong Wei's eyes continued to mix, forming a strange aura that went towards Black Cloaked Guy.

"I don't care who you are. From the moment you came to my Holy Son Palace, you shouldn't even think of escaping alive. "

Murong Wei said angrily.

As long as it wasn't that mysterious man from four years ago, the others would still dare to speak to him in such a tone.

He had to die …

"Is that so?"

The mysterious person's face was fierce as he took a step forward.

When he stepped out, his body turned into a blur and then disappeared.

When he disappeared, Murong Wei's eyes popped out.

"Puchi!"

Suddenly, he felt his neck turn cold and blood spurted out.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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