"Whether I will kill him or not, I will definitely let you know."
Feng Xiaoling's low growls made a sneer appear on the corner of Mu Yan's mouth.
Looking into Feng Xiaoling's eyes, Mu Yan whispered something that made Feng Xiaoling's expression become a little stiff.
Controlling his urge to kill Feng Xiaoling and the man, Mu Yan walked to the side of the room, Fu Yi sat down at the wooden table, lowered his head and waited silently for the arrival of Leng Yan'er and the others.
Yan Hong and Ruizhu, who were called by Mu Yan, had been standing at the door, staring at Mu Yan with cold eyes, paying attention to her every move.
No matter what, Yan Hong and Ruizhu couldn't accept what they just heard.
Following Mu Yan for so many years, they had been through dungeons and fires, and even ventured to places like Cangqiong Kingdom where there was no return, but they ended up being suspected in the end.
After listening to Mu Yan's instructions, Yan Hong rushed to the border without stopping and carefully investigated what Mu Yan wanted to know.
She didn't even get a good night's sleep, and rushed back day and night, but the first thing she heard from Mu Yan was that everything she had arranged for her to do was to test whether she was a traitor.
With the corner of her mouth raised sarcastically, Yan Hong strode up to Mu Yan regardless of Ruizhu's obstruction.
Seeing Mu Yan sitting on the chair with an expressionless face, seemingly not intending to talk to her, Yan Hong asked angrily in a low voice: "Why did you call us here?"
Slowly raising his eyes to meet Yan Hong's eyes, Mu Yan's unfocused eyes looked so careless in Yan Hong's eyes.
She suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Mu Yan's chest.
Yan Hong's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.
She closed the distance between herself and Mu Yan and asked, "You actually doubt me.
Why do you doubt me?"
"Why shouldn't I doubt you?"
Mu Yan's weak eyes and dull voice made Yan Hong frown.
The scattered eyes slowly gathered together and fell on Yan Hong's face, which was very close to him.
Mu Yan suddenly smiled strangely and mocked himself: "Even he can betray me, who else can't?"
he Mu Yan's words made Yan Hong focus on the so-called traitor again.
Loosening Mu Yan's clothes, Yan Hong stood up straight and tried hard to search for suspicious objects in her mind.
The word "traitor" was applied to one person after another without any clue, but Yan Hong thought it was impossible.
Ordinary people would not let Mu Yan show such a defeated look.
"Can't think of it, can you?"
Noticing Yan Hong's thoughtful moment, Mu Yan's eyes flashed with a cold light and continued: "Even you couldn't have guessed that Murong Zixuan was the traitor who betrayed me, right?"
"Impossible" Mu Yan's words made Yan Hong stunned, and she defended Murong Zixuan without thinking.
"Young master, there is absolutely no way he would do such a thing.
How could you suspect him?
He has done so many things for you, but you have ignored him, and now you are even suspicious of him, Mu Yan , you are so ungrateful."
"I'm ungrateful."
He repeated Yan Hong's words with a sneer, and Mu Yan's heart, which had calmed down a little, became turbulent again.
The hands on the table were clenched, and Mu Yan broke the table with an excited palm.
He stood up with murderous intent, reached out and poked Yan Hong's chest hard, and said loudly: "If I, Mu Yan, are really ungrateful, , my sister will not die in the hands of these beasts.
You are Murong Zixuan's.
I don't need to explain too much to you now.
But.
What I want you to know is that the young master you talk about is currently marrying another woman.
All the things you said he did for me are just acting.
Yanhong, you'd better disappear from me now.
In front of me.
Where did he come from?
Go back and stay by Murong Zixuan's side.
I want you to watch how I cut him into pieces."
Mu Yan's accusations and curses filled Yan Hong's heart with grievance and resentment.
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Nodding, Yan Hong silently took two steps back, looked at Mu Yan with cold eyes, and whispered: "Okay, since you said so, there is no point in me staying here anymore."
Turning around, Yan Hong grabbed the tearful Ruizhu's wrist and walked out of the room without looking back, leaving Mu Yan's sight.
Sitting back on the chair weakly, Mu Yan closed her eyes tightly and listened to Feng Xiaoling laughing happily.
Murderous aura surrounded Mu Yan.
Mu Yan sat silently until Feng Ruowu and others appeared.
Mu Yan calmed down again and said loudly: "Go get me some hemostatic medicine and give it to that person."
Eat it.”
Following Mu Yan's line of sight, Feng Ruowu and Leng Yan'er looked back at the man lying on the ground with bleeding from his chest.
The two of them glanced at each other and knew that Mu Yan was furious at this time, so no one raised any objections.
They obediently followed Mu Yan's instructions, went to get the medicine, and then forced the man to take it.
After the man took the medicine, Mu Yan silently counted the time in his heart.
Time passed slowly, and after surviving for more than half an hour, Mu Yan finally spoke again and said what he wanted to do next.
"Fourth Master, Hei Chu.
Go and tie him to the empty stake."
Standing in the center of the room, Mu Yan lowered his head and looked at the sword he took from Qi Hei Chu seriously.
The sharp sword blade exudes a hint of cold air.
Mu Yan gently drew the blade of the sword with his index finger, and a trace of blood instantly appeared on his index finger.
The blood continued to fall.
Mu Yan smiled and licked the red blood on his hand, and then walked to the tied man under the puzzled gazes of several people.
After untying the man's mute point, Mu Yan sighed softly and asked, "What other purposes does Murong Zixuan have?
Tell me and listen."
"If you want to kill or behead him, you can stop talking nonsense."
He spat on Mu Yan's body.
The man looked like he was living and dying in vain, which made Mu Yan raise the corner of his mouth with satisfaction.
"I finally caught you, how could I let you die so easily?"
Mu Yan patted the side of the man's face with his right hand and said, "Since you don't want to say anything, I won't force you.
I will send you back to Murong Mansion later and let you go to your master."
Mu Yan's two words made the other people in the room, including Feng Xiaoling, feel confused.
How is it possible that Mu Yan would let this man go back to Murong Zixuan?
Taking a step back, Mu Yan raised Qi Heichu's sword and pointed it straight at the man's throat.
Smiling sweetly, along with the bright smile on Mu Yan's face, her hands began to move.
The man's heart-rending scream made Feng Ruowu and others frown.
And Mu Yan's behavior made them even more frightened.
Looking nervously at Mu Yan's blood-splattered clothes, Feng Ruowu secretly shouted in her heart, "Oh no!"