The Holy Flame King Wei Zifeng stood on the wooden pavilion on the lotus pond. The bright moon in the sky was reflected in the water, making the entire pond look extremely clear.
Wei Zifeng recalled the scene when he and Mu Qingyun drank to the moon together, and sighed secretly, "I never imagined that things would change after we said goodbye. Brother Mu has become a withered bone in the grave, but this Liuyan Palace, this month, remains unchanged.
"
Suddenly there was a night wind, and the smooth and flawless moon suddenly trembled slightly and had ripples.
Wei Zifeng turned around, only to see a girl in white with tears on her face and red eyes standing upright in the wind, with a sad and pitiful expression.
Mu Siyan sobbed softly, full of grievances and wanted to confide to Wei Zifeng: "Uncle Wei!"
Wei Zifeng was slightly startled and said: "My child, what are you doing? Why are you crying so hard?"
Mu Siyan looked around cautiously, fearing that Li Hanxue would appear.
"Uncle Wei, I have something to say to you, and I can only say it to you alone."
Wei Zifeng understood Mu Siyan's meaning and immediately opened the holy realm. The holy realm can isolate all spiritual prying eyes, so even if Li Hanxue is a ghost master, Mu Siyan is not afraid of him eavesdropping.
Of course, if Li Hanxue's cultivation reached a high-level ghost master, his mental power would be strong enough to penetrate the holy realm and eavesdrop on everything.
After Wei Zifeng opened the sanctuary, he said: "My child, what do you have to say to me? Say it quickly, there is no eavesdropping here."
Mu Siyan burst into tears. After Mu Qingyun died, she had no relatives. All the confidants in Liuyan Palace were replaced by Li Hanxue. They surrendered. It was easy to meet someone she could trust. She finally met someone she could trust.
The emotions that had been stored up in my heart for many days suddenly burst out.
Mu Siyan suddenly knelt down in front of Wei Zifeng and cried loudly: "Uncle Wei, you are dad's best friend. I beg you, you must avenge dad and kill Li Hanxue! You must kill him! Daddy died so tragically.
Already."
Wei Zifeng's beard twitched slightly, "My child, get up first and speak slowly."
Mu Siyan thought that Wei Zifeng would definitely agree to her request. After all, Mu Qingyun and Wei Zifeng had a very close relationship before, and if their best friend was killed, Wei Zifeng should not stand idly by.
Mou Siyan looked happy and stood up quickly.
Wei Zifeng said: "Son, tell me, how did Brother Mu die? What is the origin of this Liu Yan King?"
Mu Siyan wiped away the tears on her face and said: "The name of this Liu Yan King now is Li Hanxue. I don't know if this is his real name. But I can guarantee the identity of this person. He is not from our Yan tribe, but from the Yan tribe.
The aliens who sneaked into the Yan tribe from the Nebula Continent."
"What!" Wei Zifeng was shocked, "He turned out to be a foreigner! A foreigner dared to break into the Yan Realm and kill King Yan, and then sit on the throne of King Yan openly! It's really unreasonable! My child, what else is there, hurry up
Come on, tell me."
Mu Siyan said: "Li Hanxue has been to Yanyu once before. At that time, he pretended to be Qin Liuyan, won the battle on Jiyan Mountain organized by King Yuyan, and captured the Extremely Hot Flame. This man was greedy, and from Yuyan
After secretly learning the Holy Code of Meteoric Flames, he was still not satisfied and wanted to come to Liuyan Palace as Qin Liuyan to trick him into obtaining the Holy Code of Meteoric Flames. But his father saw through his identity and thought he was a talent, so he wanted to keep him in Liuyan Palace.
Yanbu.”
"But this man didn't know how to be flattered, so he rejected dad and insisted on escaping back to Nebula Continent. Dad couldn't watch the aliens leak out the sacred scriptures of our Flame Territory, so he had no choice but to kill him. But he didn't expect that this man's
His life was so great that his father did not kill him with a single blow. Five years later, he became a fourth-level saint king and made a comeback. After a battle with him, his father was plotted to death by Li Hanxue. Uncle Wei, my father died unjustly. No matter what, you can't do it.
We must kill this guy. Even if it is for the sake of our Yan tribe’s people, we must kill him.”
It has to be said that when people are caught in a power struggle, they will become cunning and cunning. Mu Siyan is no exception. She also put a lot of thought into getting Wei Zifeng to take action.
"That's it." After hearing this, Wei Zifeng looked very solemn. He pondered for a long time and did not speak.
Mu Siyan had been waiting for Wei Zifeng to express his position, but Wei Zifeng slowly turned around, looked up at the bright moon, and never gave the promise that Mu Siyan was looking forward to.
Mu Siyan said anxiously: "Uncle Wei, please, with your cultivation, you can definitely kill Li Hanxue. Dad knows what he is doing, so he can rest in peace."
Wei Zifeng was quickly weighing the pros and cons.
All things are empty after death, and all the deep friendships in the past may disappear.
"I didn't expect that Li Hanxue is actually a foreigner. Since he dares to sit on the throne of King Yan, he will not be unprepared. Now he is the guide appointed by Lord Yandi, and many King Yan believe him. If I expose him in public, he is a foreigner.
With your status, not only will you not be able to reap the rewards, but you will also be in trouble."
When you reach the realm of the Saint King, as long as you are from the human race, you can change at will. No one can provide evidence to prove that Li Hanxue is not from the Yan tribe.
"It would be unwise for me to attack him. Now many Yan Kings believe what Li Hanxue said and believe that he is the one who leads the way. If I attack him casually without any reason, it will only arouse public anger."
Wei Zifeng turned around and said: "Child..."
Seeing that Wei Zifeng finally spoke, Mu Siyan couldn't help but be overjoyed, thinking that Wei Zifeng was ready to help her, "Uncle Wei, have you thought about it? Although Li Hanxue killed his father, he was extremely tolerant to me. I can do whatever I want now."
Get close to him, and I will do whatever you ask me to do!"
Wei Zifeng sighed: "My child, this matter needs to be discussed in the long run. Now that Li Hanxue has the trust of many Yan kings, our family's words alone are not enough to bring him down. And you don't have any evidence in your hands to prove that he is a foreigner."
Identity, this matter - difficult, difficult, difficult."
"Uncle Wei..." Mu Siyan immediately knelt down and begged.
But Wei Zifeng sent out a breeze from his hand and lifted Mu Siyan up.
"My child, what are you doing? This matter cannot be rushed."
Mu Siyan's pretty face immediately turned extremely pale, and she stared blankly, with a deep look of disappointment in her eyes.
Seeing Wei Zifeng's appearance, Mu Siyan knew that she could no longer expect Wei Zifeng to take action.
"The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. Uncle Wei, you are truly a gentleman."
Wei Zifeng heard the sarcasm in Mu Siyan's tone, and his face immediately darkened, "Niece Mu, I have my own reasons for doing this! Don't say more!"
Mu Siyan's face also became cold. She came in and out of the wind, and left the pavilion with a cold moonlight and full of disappointment.