Chapter 1242 (1/2)

It's really childish.

How old is xuanxu? He is at least a thousand years old. Chen Guixiang's mind is like a child's Secret written on paper. He can easily pry into it, but he laughs and says: ”Your idea is nothing more than to sacrifice yourself and protect your daughter-in-law and your son. As for your death, I'm afraid you have already ignored it. It's great and noble, but it's a pity that you can't hide it from me, and it's shameless in front of me...”

”What do you want?” Chen Guixiang sighed.

”It's very simple. Let her tell he Feng and let him surrender to me...” xuanxu said and added: ”and give up any resistance...”

”I......” an Yingying looked left and right in surprise, but saw Yang Jiao and others looking at her with different eyes. The xuanxu on the opposite side nodded heavily and said, ”yes, you go back and tell he Feng that if he doesn't surrender, all the others here need to die...”

As soon as the voice fell, xuanxu clapped his hands. Song Ping came in, bowed to xuanxu and asked, ”what's the master's order?”

”Send her out of Penglai Fairy Island. By the way, shout a word before you come out. Don't let others hurt you by mistake...” xuanxu said. Song Ping nodded quickly. After the next job, he made an invitation to an YingYing and said, ”please come here...”

An Yingying followed Song Ping mechanically in excitement and hesitation.

Looking at an Yingying who left, the people looked at her with envy and helplessness. At this time, xuanxu waved and ordered people to press them all down.

At this time, on Wangcai's back, he Feng was facing the old leader of the Fang family, Fang Zhiqin's father. Duke Fang asked, ”where is Murong's family? Please give me some advice...”

”Murong family, what do you want to do with Murong family?” Duke Fang asked in surprise.

”They took my family away, and I need to ask them...” He Feng opened his mouth. Just as his voice fell, Duke Fang bared and took a cold breath and said, ”I'm afraid it's a little difficult...”

”There's nothing hard to do. We have hostages!” He Feng said with a smile. Then he stretched out his hand and pulled aside Murong, who was kneeling there. ”This is Murong Dashao, the future heir of the Murong family. With him in hand, I don't believe I can't return my family...”

”He's not xuanxu's son. It's no use taking him!” said Duke Fang reluctantly. ”Besides, the Murong family has long disappeared. Who will be an heir to the Murong family?”

”What Murong family is gone?” this is not what he Feng said, but Murong, who is tied with a dog rope next to him, said in surprise. After looking at him compassionately, Duke Fang told the story again. Murong went crazy as soon as his voice fell.

He shouted at the sky: ”it's impossible. How can my Murong family be finished? It's impossible. All this is impossible...”

But the truth is true.

Because of his abnormal irritability, after all, the Murong family is gone, and the hostage in hand has no effect. All his previous plans have failed, and his family's life and death are uncertain. He Feng is upset and upset. Looking at Murong who is crazy next to him, he doesn't mention how annoying he is. He kicked him down with one foot under excitement.