Chapter 887: Overwhelming

"cooperate?"

Zhao Heng sneered: "How to cooperate?" He looked at this guy who didn't even have a piece of good meat left with only half of his life. Murong Hung was quite angry, but the confidence he contained in his words made people unable to underestimate it. It seemed that the cooperation he said would be very tempting to Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng once again turned his eyes to Murong Hung who was struggling to sit up from the ground. Although Murong Hung looked down and died, his words and deeds could still feel that he had the style of a strong man. If he wanted to deal with such a person and gain the upper hand, his main purpose was to destroy his confidence.

After such a determination, Zhao Heng's face showed the arrogant and arrogant attitude of the winner: "You actually have a cooperation plan that impressed me, so let's say your conditions out. I want to hear how it tempting cooperation besides Heshi Bi."

Murong Hung's blood-filled face, almost festering, showed a brief silence because of Zhao Heng's contemptuous tone, as if he was brewing a speech. Then he made a gesture to Zhao Heng: "I am Murong Xuan's younger brother. When I failed to argue with him about the position of head of the family, he was taken down and imprisoned until now."

"But half of your life is saved because you have the Heshi Bi that you refuse to hand over?"

Zhao Heng could see Murong Hung's bargaining chips at a glance, and his voice came out smoothly: "It's just that although Old Murong didn't dare to kill you because of the Heshi Bi, he would inevitably be punished with the crime of living. So he imprisoned you and exposed it to the sun and exposed it to the grassland, which made you half-dead?"

"That's right!"

A light flashed in Murong Hung's eyes, obviously surprised by Zhao Heng's speculation: "It's just that I lost to Murong Xuan, it's not that I was not as strong as him, but that I was involved in a trick he played. He called out to withdraw from the election and secretly asked his concubine to commit adultery with me, which led to my father taking his anger on me."

Murong Hung's tone was very calm as if he was telling other people's stories. Even when he talked about the pain of the evil plan being put down, the shame of being thrown down by the eagle flying down on his cheek, there was no emotional fluctuation in his tone, but Zhao Heng still saw the cruelty in his eyes.

"What do you think of this to do with me?"

Zhao Heng looked at Murong Hung and laughed heartlessly, "I want me to sympathize with you? Are you a little naive? I, Zhao Heng, never wastes time sympathizing with others. And I hope you will better tell the key to the problem, let me know the value of your cooperation and offer the Heshi Bi."

Murong Xuan looked at Zhao Heng's word by word: "My grandfather is a respected patriarch on the grassland, and my uncle is an extremely brave Blood Wolf Warrior on the grassland. If you let me go back, I can gather their strength to attack Murong Xuan's remnants and his vassal forces."

He smiled happily: "This is a great thing for both sides."

"Why should I bypass your life?"

An undeniable smile appeared on Zhao Heng's face, and he said angrily: "If you want to take revenge, you want to take over, it's your business. It's my business? I only care about what benefits you can bring to me. By the way, where is the Heshi Bi? I don't have the patience to slowly torture you."

"Don't say no, that will make you die no more."

Murong Hung's eyes did not hide his shock. He never expected that Zhao Heng would suddenly say such vulgar words. Murong Hung's face showed a moment of shock. He suddenly looked at Zhao Heng and asked again: "Are you really the highest leader of this team?"

"Damn it! Scream!"

Lu Meng went up and kicked Murong Hung, holding the saber, roared: "Saying so much nonsense is not the point. I wasting my time, I wanted to stab you to death, and now I doubt Brother Heng's position as the leader. Murong Hung, are you tired of living? Do you want to tie you to a pillar?"

"Populate a bucket of honey on your wound and let the prairie ants bite you to death?"

Amid Lu Meng's murderous threat, Murong Xiong's mouth couldn't stop twitching. This was not because he was intimidated by Lu Meng's threatening methods, but because he felt that his judgment seemed to be wrong. He had been in Murong Xuan's hands for many years. Punishment was an extremely long and painful process of death.

Murong Hung was almost desperate and waited for the God of Death to come to him step by step, but he was unable to struggle. When he thought that he would slowly survive in pain in this life, Zhao Heng and the others' appearance gave him new hope, not only hope for life, but also hope for his rise and rise again.

Murong Hung proposed to negotiate terms with the team leader entirely because Murong Hung believed that those who dared to attack the Murong family not only had outstanding backgrounds but also had rare strategic visions that ordinary people could not see. The commander with such strategic vision would not be able to see:

Letting him go Murong Hung will cause the Meng District, which has been in a group for many years, to fall into internal strife, and all the anger from the Murong family branches will dissipate. In this way, the Meng District bosses will not grab Zhao Heng because of Murong Xuan's death, and the reduction of political suppression or revenge in the martial arts world will be more than 80%.

How could Zhao Heng not see such a good thing that harms others and benefits oneself?

But Zhao Heng's unanimous reaction was greatly beyond Murong Hung's expectations. It can even be said that he was confused by a blow. Although this commander, who has the majesty and extraordinary momentum, looks much younger than him, is thinking about his head?

Could it be that Zhao Heng could not see that sacrificing his life would bring greater benefits than killing him? Could it be that this young man was just a reckless candid and just a stupid fool? The reason why the team he led was able to capture here and kill Murong Xuan was entirely because of luck?

At this moment, a very contradictory feeling arose in Murong Hung's heart. He looked down on Zhao Heng and was worried about his life. Because Zhao Heng's shallowness made him seem worthless: "This cooperation cannot be done, so how about I use money to redeem my life?"

"This is OK, but how much money do you have?"

Zhao Heng snorted coldly: "I don't want it if there are too few."

Murong Hung was deeply disdainful of the greed that appeared in Zhao Heng's eyes. These were really organized and undisciplined outlaws, and had no brains or cooperation value. Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said: "One billion, plus another Heshi Bi."

"Heshi Bi itself is mine!"

Zhao Heng waved his hand impatiently and taught Murong Hung the half-dead Murong Hung: "If you hadn't used the Heshi Bi as a bargaining chip, how could I stand up with you now, how could I talk to you? Then the Heshi Bi belonged to me when you spoke. Do you want to redeem your life with my things?"

Zhao Heng poked his head with a saber: "Childish!"

What is Heshi Bi originally belonged to him? Anger and pain flashed across Murong Xiong's face. This kid is really unreasonable and really a robber. He thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Can you owe it first? You say I will double the number,"

"I don't have any credit!"

Zhao Heng made a decisive statement. He looked at Murong Xiong's face with disappointment, and slowly stood up without hesitation: "You guy looks very smart and imposing, why did you have a pig head that fooled a three-year-old child? Do you have anything else to say?"

Accompanied by Zhao Heng's impatient tone and cruel gaze, Lu Meng took a step forward and his eyes shot fiercely. At this moment, Murong Xuan felt the huge pressure from death, and the air seemed to be frozen. He knew that whether his life could be preserved would be decided at this moment.

As an excellent superior, he vaguely felt that he had a chance to survive, but in fact he was difficult to grasp the last straw that saved his life. He almost despaired and shouted helplessly: "Then, how do you want to spare my life?"

"Announce the world that it was Yue Qijia who killed Murong Xuan."

The figure that turned around and wanted to leave stopped because of Murong Hung's desperate cry. Zhao Heng, who turned his head, curled up slightly and showed a smile: "You are a smart person. You should do some smart things and hit the murderous slaughter on Yue Guo."

"Whoever dares to question you will bite him as a traitor, and there is no need for any evidence to eliminate it."

Zhao Heng smiled faintly: "This is your only chance to survive."

Anger appeared on Murong Hung's face. He knew that helping Zhao Heng put the blame on Yue Guo would be equivalent to attracting the strong enemy of Yue Guo in this life. It would be strange if Yue Xiang didn't try to retaliate against him. This was far more serious than internal fighting to help Zhao Heng divert his attention. After all, it was a state machine.

He has not yet gained a foothold in the Murong family and has not yet obtained support in the Meng District. In this way, even if there are no personnel, he will challenge Yueguo thousands of miles away. He is really overestimating his own ability and destroying himself. With internal and external troubles, he does not think he can hold on, nor does he think that Zhao Heng will do his best to help him.

But he also knew that if he didn't agree at this moment, his life would be lost.

"I promise you!"

Murong Hung finally gritted his teeth and agreed. Zhao Heng nodded with satisfaction, but when he was about to go out, he turned around and said, "By the way, remember to hand over the Heshi Bi, and there is still the one billion. Only when I receive these things will I send you back to your grandfather."

Lu Meng added the previous sentence by the way:

"Do you have a daughter? Do you have a little lover? You send them all to me as hostage!"

Murong Hung roared in his heart: Shameless, shameless,,,,

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