Chapter 511: Setting fire and pouring oil (2/2)

In his early twenties, the young Red-Horn n.o.ble firmly believed that his father's death was the hand under the White-Horn clan's elder, because his father had “Accidentally” killed the elder's only partner, while the White-Horn clan's elder had been waiting for an opportunity to revenge.

The White-Horn clan are screaming! They demanded to kill the Red-Horn n.o.ble youth.

Alain and other high-level officials were already in a dilemma. They guessed that so many n.o.bles of the Black and Red families would die in this period of time, which was definitely related to the two people of the Jiu Yuan, but they didn't admit it, and they couldn't force the two people to admit it.

The death of the White-Horn clan's elder was an accident and became the best excuse for the White-Horn clan to be angry and cut ties with the other two races.

The White-Horn clan asked the Red-Horn clan to hand over the murderer, but the Red-Horn clan insisted that the White-Horn clan killed their n.o.ble and its retaliation first. However, the Luolan city and the Shentu city are all three clans living together. They are restless on the top, and the hatred has also spread to the lower level. People in the two cities started to have disputes and even large-scale fights. Everyone has resentment and revenge. The hatred that usually backlog in the bottom of their hearts broke out by taking this opportunity. Soon, death and injury will appear in each of the two cities. The Xuanyu city is the same.

As the number of casualties increased, the three cities had no choice but to expel the other two tribesmen together and prohibit the other two families from entering.

When King Nier and Hu-Lian made up their minds to ask the Great Witch Alain and the chieftain Qiu En to go to the King's City, Alain and Qi En strongly refused - they both knew that they would never come back.

So far, the separation of the three clans has taken on the initial phase.

Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo are not satisfied with this. They feel that the Horn-people have not completely torn their relations and consider the other their greatest enemy. As long as they have a common enemy, they can get together again soon. For this reason, the two tried their best to think about how to continue to divide the three clans so that they could not invade the eastern continent at all.

”There are too few partners. We have to find another one. Only in this way can we make them more confused.” Yan Mo road.

Yuan Zhan, ”Who are you looking for? We know too little about the people in power, and we can't ask the White-Horn clan. ”

Yan Mo also has a headache, ”What do you think of the Duke Modun of the Black-Horn clan?”

”You want to choose him?”

“No, I want to choose his son Buhua.” Yan Mo still has a certain fondness for Buhua.

Buhua was running away!

Since it was revealed that his father had taken away the new born generation witch of the White-Horn clan and was the real father of the witch, King Nier and the White-Horn clan and the Red-Horn clan began to work together with their own families.

Fortunately, the original Black-Horn clan Chief Zha Ke died, so that his father could take the Xuanyu city as fast as he could, and sat in the position of the Black-Horn clan chief and the Xuanyu City Lord.

But it's just a little consolation on the surface. Now the three clans are in such a mess. Next year's election of the king must be delayed or even cancelled. In this way, his father can't sit on the King throne of the three clans more easily and rightfully.

The Black-Horn clan are very angry. After a.n.a.lysis, they think this is the Red-Horn clan' plot from the beginning to the end!

All the Black-Horn higher ups think it must be King Nier and Hu-Lian who don't want to let the Black-Horn clan go up and give up the position of the king and the high priest. So when they learn about Sumen's life experience, they make an excuse to ask G.o.d about Sumen anointment, so as to fight against the White-Horn clan's reputation. At the same time, they send people to pretend to be the Black-Horn clan and take Sumen, then reveal his life experience and completely smear the Duke Modun. Even more the Black-Horn unity with the White-Horn hope went to completely break!

”What a plan to kill two birds with one stone!” the Duke Modun felt hate after listening to the a.n.a.lysis.

Now in the three cities, it seems that Shentu of the Red-Horn clan is the strongest, while Luolan of the White-Horn clan is the weakest, but the truth is that the Xuanyu city of the Black-Horn is the most dangerous to peris.h.!.+

The Duke Modun repeatedly considered sending his son and several confidants to seek reinforcements in other cities of the Black-Horn clan. The Black-Horn clan had done a lot of preparation for the throne. Whether the Red-Horn clan would like to or not, the Black-Horn clan would also like to take that seat!

Buhua is in charge of contacting a Black-Horn-warriors was ambushed near the three cities.

But the Duke Modun mansion has been firmly watched, and Buhua has tried to hide his appearance, but he is still recognized and observed halfway.

After leaving the city, his guards have been killed and he remained with very few, now with only two guards and he fled into the mountains, and the enemy is still closely behind.

”Shh, Shh, this way!” suddenly a head appeared behind a big tree in the forest. The man made two bird calls from them and beckoned them to follow.

The Horn-people! Buhua slowed down and grabbed the hilt of the blade.

“p.o.o.p!”

“Er!”

When the weight landed, Buhua turned back.

Not far behind, the Mo DRen smiled at him. And his warriors slowly pulled out a strange bone knife with dark green color from the body which had fallen.

The two guards were shocked and hurriedly guarded him.

Yan Mo motioned to them not to be nervous, “Are you too tired to be followed behind your b.u.t.tocks?”

Buhua looked at the Red-Horn man on the ground and swallowed his throat. The a.s.sa.s.sin was still breathing strong when he fell to the ground. But after the hornless warrior pulled out his bone knife, the a.s.sa.s.sin's body turned into a withered and terrible corpse in an instant!

“Witch Mo DRen.” After inhaling deeply, Buhua forced out a fake smile, “I haven't seen you for a long time. Many people are looking for you, especially our high priest Hu-Lian, who is always thinking of you.”

Yuan Zhan is not happy. He hates the name of Hu-Lian now. If he hears it, he will be physically disgusted! With no reason!

Yan Mo took a step forward and smiled friendly: “Long time no see, my friend, would you like to find a place to have a rest and chat?”

Can Buhua refuse? Of course not!