"dad!"

Murong Feiyun shouted.

If it can be resolved peacefully, it will naturally be the best. He also wants to see his father Murong Hua's bottom line.

"Head of the family!" Qiu Haonan also echoed and called.

"What are you here to do?" Murong Hua asked knowingly, and glanced at Qiu Haonan.

Qiu Haonan smiled embarrassedly, without saying anything, but turned his gaze to Murong Feiyun.

"Where are you? How do you know I'm here?" Murong Hua asked.

Murong Feiyun sat down opposite the golden sword, took a deep breath, and said, "Dad, I came here to tell you that I hope you can hand over the power of the Murong family to me and let me manage the Murong family. Dad, why should you still be in love with this position when you are old? Now the Murong family makes enemies everywhere. If you want to survive and grow, you must push them into new things. The Murong family is left to me to take responsibility, and I promise that the Murong family can take a new level."

"You are quite confident." Murong Hua smiled coldly, "It seems that the lesson I taught you yesterday was not enough. Is it unclear what I told you? The Murong family has given you responsibility over the years. What achievements have you made? Not only have you not, you have colluded with Xiahou Jianshu and even swallowed hundreds of millions of funds in private. Is this what you call pushing out new things? Is this what you call bringing the Murong family to a higher level?"

"Dad, do you really want to hand over the Murong family to an outsider? Do you rather believe that outsider Yang Ling than believe in his son?" Murong Feiyun asked.

"I want to believe you too, but you need something worthy of my belief." Murong Hua snorted coldly, "You kidnapped Fei Xuan's grandson, don't you just want to use him to lure me out and kill me? Since you have already thought about it, why are you hesitating? Take action."

Murong Feiyun was slightly stunned, frowned, and glared at Fei Xuan fiercely, "Okay, it seems that you really don't want your grandson's life."

"Do you think Fei Xuan will betray me? You underestimate Fei Xuan's loyalty to me too much." Murong Hua said coldly. Then, he looked at Qiu Haonan, snorted angrily, and said, "Qu Haonan, Qiu Haonan, I trust you so much. I didn't expect you to betray me."

Qiu Haonan was stunned and said in a hurry, "Head of the family, I... I just acted on orders. The eldest young master asked me to do this, how can I not agree?"

"Would you agree to let him kill me?" Murong Hua glared at him fiercely.

Qiu Haonan smiled embarrassedly, speechless.

"It's over, and I have nothing to hide." Murong Feiyun took a deep breath, "Since you are prepared, it seems that the people I arranged are probably in danger now. Dad, since I chose to come in and tell you in person, I just hope to have a good talk with you and let you take the initiative to give up your position. Is it necessary for us father and son to live to the death? Is an outsider more important than your biological son?"

"You are still stubborn." Murong Hua sighed, "The so-called tiger poison is not eaten. If I want to kill you, why wait until today? Last night when Yang Ling told me that you were going to kill me, I didn't believe it, but I didn't expect you to do such a thing that is worse than a beast. You said, how could I hand over the Murong family to someone like you?"

"Okay, since you have already said this, we have nothing to talk about. You can continue to be the head of your Murong family, but I will leave with my people. Then the Murong family is divided, but I can't blame me." Murong Feiyun snorted angrily and gave up the plan to kill Murong Hua.

He knew very well that since Murong Hua had already known his plan, if he still did so now, he would undoubtedly seek death.

After saying that, Murong Feiyun got up and wanted to leave.

"Stop!" Murong Hua shouted sternly.

Murong Feiyun stopped and frowned slightly, "What? Are you going to kill your relatives for justice? I know you are cruel and can do it. Come on, do it, anyway, I have nothing to say if I want to take it back."

"Do you think I dare not?" Murong Hua was furious. His hand holding the teacup was unknowingly exerted force without knowing it. With a "bang", the teacup broke into pieces. A trace of blood flowed out through Murong Hua's fingers.

"I know you dare, but if I die, the people of the Xiahou family will not let you go. At that time, you will be dug up the tomb by the Murong family and ruined the 100-year foundation of the Murong family. I see how you explain to the ancestors and ancestors." Murong Feiyun said intimidated.

"Beast, beast." Murong Hua trembled all over, but he couldn't do anything.

On the one hand, he was always his own son; on the other hand, he had to believe in Murong Feiyun's threat. Given the current situation of the Murong family, if they fight with the Xiahou family head-on, they will only suffer losses.

"Is there anything else? I'll leave if I'm fine." Murong Feiyun laughed contemptuously, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Where are you trying to go?" As a result of a while of words, Yang Ling slowly walked over and stood in front of Murong Feiyun. Who else could be followed by Yuan Shouyi?

Seeing them walking together, Murong Hua was slightly stunned for a moment, a little surprised.

Isn’t that the same with Murong Feiyun?

With a frown slightly, Murong Feiyun snorted coldly, "It's you again?"

His hatred for Yang Ling can be imagined. In his opinion, if it weren't for Yang Ling's appearance, all this would not have happened at all.

If you don’t know what you do, you will look for it yourself. But Murong Feiyun doesn’t understand this principle.

"Don't you want to know how Xiahou Jianshu thinks of you?" Yang Ling smiled slightly, walked into the private room and sat down. He turned to look at Murong Feiyun, "Sit down, don't you want me to use force, right?"

Murong Feiyun frowned and sat down angrily.

"You sit down too, Mr. Qiu." Yang Ling smiled slightly.

But this smile made Qiu Haonan feel panicked and panicked for no reason.

"Do you think you are dead and Xiahou Jianshu will avenge you? Murong Feiyun, you won't be so naive, right?" Yang Ling curled his lips.

"I know he is using me, but I still have value to him, so he will not let me die. Besides, who doesn't know about Xiahou Jianshu's ambition to annex my Murong family? Aren't you the spy sent by the Xiahou family?" Murong Feiyun sneered, cleverly shifting the topic and focusing the contradiction on Yang Ling.

"Me? Why don't I know it myself?" Yang Ling smiled.

"Everyone knows Sima Zhao's heart, is it worth mentioning?" Murong Feiyun sneered, "He, Yuan Shouyi, Xiahou Jianshu's cousin. Can you tell me everything when you walk with him?"

Yuan Shouyi shrugged calmly, without saying anything.

If Yang Ling can't even deal with this little thing, how can he be called the leader of the Hidden Sect? How can he be worthy of the word Dragon King?
Chapter completed!