Chapter 561: The fury of the Liyang Emperor! The Beiliang Prince's conjecture!
"This... dead?! All of them... dead?!"
"This..."
Murong Wuzhu and Murong Tonghuang were instantly stunned. They looked at Li Zhangsheng, then looked at the dead Yuan Tingshan, unable to recover their senses for a long time.
In their eyes, the invincible Yuan Tingshan had been slaughtered so easily. They even... saw that Li Zhangsheng had not made much of a move; he had merely extended a single finger.
Then, and then... Yuan Tingshan was dead.
It was too unbelievable.
"Go back!"
"Although the Murong family does not harbor good intentions toward you, they can ultimately still protect your safety!"
"As for Xuanyuan Dapan... that is, the Xuanyuan Patriarch! You need not worry either!"
"In a few more days, a great change will occur within the Xuanyuan family. Xuanyuan Dapan's... time of death is approaching!"
Li Zhangsheng glanced at Murong Wuzhu and Murong Tonghuang. His eyes were calm, as if he were looking at two beautiful objects, and he spoke slowly.
"A great change will occur in the Xuanyuan family?!"
"The Xuanyuan Patriarch... time of death is approaching?!"
Seeing Li Zhangsheng's gaze, Murong Wuzhu and Murong Tonghuang shrank back, looking at Li Zhangsheng with vigilance. But then, Li Zhangsheng's words shocked the siblings once more.
"Let's go!"
"We are going to the Xuanyuan family!"
Li Zhangsheng did not say more. He pulled Huang Rong and brought Wei Zhenzhen along, preparing to head to the Xuanyuan family.
"Wait!"
Murong Wuzhu shouted, but in the blink of an eye, Li Zhangsheng's figure had already vanished.
"Sister! You are..."
Murong Tonghuang saw his sister's actions and was also startled in his heart, not understanding why his sister would want to stop Li Zhangsheng and the others.
"Tonghuang, do you want to... return to the Murong family?!"
Murong Wuzhu did not answer immediately, but instead asked in return.
"I don't!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Murong Tonghuang shook his head directly.
"Sister doesn't want to either!"
"But if we don't return to the Murong family, then where else can we go?!"
"Yuan Tingshan might not be the last one..."
Murong Wuzhu gave a bitter smile, revealing a look of self-mockery.
She was not very confident; rather, she knew that given the beauty of her and her brother, even without Xuanyuan Dapan, there would be Nangong Dapan, Ximen Dapan, and so on!
Unless... they were willing to disfigure themselves!
If it were before this, if there were truly no other way, Murong Wuzhu might really have had such a thought.
However, the appearance of Li Zhangsheng and the others gave Murong Wuzhu another idea.
She sensed that when Li Zhangsheng and the others looked at them, although there was some surprise, there were no lewd or base thoughts.
More importantly, Li Zhangsheng and the three of them had truly and genuinely saved the lives of her and her brother.
"So! Sister, you mean..."
Murong Tonghuang's heart stirred, as if he understood his sister's idea.
"Become his disciple! Or... become his maid!"
Murong Wuzhu looked at her brother, her eyes like water, and spoke heavily.
She wanted to become Li Zhangsheng's maid and then have Li Zhangsheng take her brother as a disciple. Even if Li Zhangsheng did not take a disciple, as long as she could become Li Zhangsheng's maid, with Li Zhangsheng's strength, she thought it would be enough to protect the two of them.
"Sister! Don't! You..."
Although Murong Tonghuang had somewhat guessed his sister's idea, when he truly heard such words from her mouth, he was still very unwilling.
If that were the case, then what if that person did something to his sister later...
He knew nothing about Li Zhangsheng, but he had confidence in his sister's peerless beauty. Added to himself, it was hard to say that Li Zhangsheng would not have bad thoughts about the two of them in the future.
"Things have come to this! We can only... take a gamble!"
Murong Wuzhu gave a bitter smile, pulled her brother, looked at the direction, and headed directly toward the Xuanyuan family.
She remembered that Li Zhangsheng had just been preparing to head to the Xuanyuan family.
Liyang, Taian City.
Inside the Imperial Palace.
"You say... what?!"
"The Prince of Jing'an and his son... are dead?!"
The Liyang Emperor, Zhao Dun, suddenly raised his head and stared fixedly at the Human Cat, Han Shengxuan. Infinite fury was rising between his eyes.
"Are you... certain?!"
Zhao Dun still did not quite believe it. He slowly calmed the interest in his heart and asked again.
"Reporting to Your Majesty! This subject... is certain!"
"The Zhao Gou spies have confirmed it without a doubt!"
The Human Cat, Han Shengxuan, lowered his head slightly and said expressionlessly.
To tell the truth, when he first saw the intelligence from the Zhao Gou spies, he was also greatly shocked and dared not believe it.
One must know, this was Liyang!
The Prince of Jing'an, Zhao Heng, was a Liyang Prince, with countless experts under his command, and he even controlled the Liyang navy. How could he possibly die?!
Who dared to kill him?!
Who could kill him?!
However, after repeated confirmation, the Human Cat, Han Shengxuan, finally confirmed the death of the Prince of Jing'an, Zhao Heng.
It was not just Zhao Heng who died; the Heir of Jing'an, Zhao Xun, was also dead.
With the Prince of Jing'an and his son both dead, it could be said that... the Jing'an Prince's Mansion had been wiped out!
"Who... did this?!"
The Liyang Emperor, Zhao Dun, had his pupils shrink suddenly, his heart trembling incessantly. After a moment of silence, he took a deep breath and asked slowly.
"I... do not know!"
The Human Cat, Han Shengxuan, raised his head, saw Zhao Dun's murderous eyes, and instantly lowered his head again, saying in a deep voice.
"You... say what?!"
"You don't know?!"
Zhao Dun was stunned, and then he could no longer suppress the fury in his heart. He was furious and roared, "The Prince of Jing'an and his son are both dead, and you tell me you don't know who the murderer is?!"
"Then what use do I have for you, or for Zhao Gou?!"
Zhao Dun was truly furious. The Prince of Jing'an and his son were both dead, yet they couldn't find the murderer?!
Would the people of the world believe it?!
Would the civil and military officials, or the Liyang Imperial Clan, believe it?!
Would they wonder if it was I who did it?!
After all, within Liyang, there were very few who could make a move against the Prince of Jing'an and slaughter them.
"Reporting to Your Majesty!"
"Although I don't know who the murderer is!" ===== CHAPTER 563 =====
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