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Chapter seven hundred and thirty second worried Zhuo Mufeng

The Emperor of Eastern Zhou was very soft, but in the ears of the Eighth Prince, it was like thunder. The explosion made his eardrums tingle and his scalp tight, and he almost couldn't stand steadily and fell to the ground.

He didn't think that the Emperor of Eastern Zhou was just talking casually. The other party's tone and attitude were clearly pointing out, but how did his intention towards Wu Yuanyuan be noticed by the Emperor of Eastern Zhou?

The Eighth Prince asked himself that he did not tell anyone this secret, except... Cen Gang! The other party was responsible for drugging Zhuo Mufeng, and he could guess it as long as he was not stupid.

Could it be that Cen Gang revealed that he was the traitor placed by the Emperor of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty by him?

The Eighth Prince's mouth was dry and swallowed, and carefully recalled the secret matters that Cen Gang had done in the past, fearing that any of them would cause the displeasure and suspicion of the Emperor of Eastern Zhou.

Being in the musk-smelling and warm as spring, perhaps in the most luxurious study in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the Eighth Prince only felt the coldness of his muscles and bones, and there were always a pair of sharp sword-like eyes on him, which made him feel scared from the bottom of his heart.

"Get back." After a long suffocation atmosphere, I finally waited for the voice of the Emperor of Eastern Zhou. There was no joy or sorrow in my tone, which made me unpredictable.

"I, my brother will leave." The Eighth Prince felt exhausted. He immediately saluted and took three steps back before he turned respectfully. He turned and left respectfully. Although he was weak all over, his feet were still so light that he dared not make any sound.

When he walked out of the majestic palace city, the invisible power pressing on his body gradually dissipated. The Eighth Prince raised his hand and found that even his palm was sweating.

"Prince, you are finally out." Cen Gang led the carriage and horse forward, greeting respectfully.

The Eighth Prince stared at Cen Gang for a long time, and saw that his gaze was no longer unreserved trust, which made Cen Gang puzzled. While touching his face, he wondered, "Prince, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, but I feel a little uncomfortable. Go back to the palace." Walking past Cen Gang, the Eighth Prince got on the carriage by himself.

Cen Gang frowned. According to his understanding of the prince, he didn't look like he was fine, especially the look he had just now was very strange. He couldn't figure it out for a long time, so Cen Gang could only shake his head and ignore it for the time being. He thought to himself, wait until the prince was in a better mood and asked, then he got on the shaft and turned around and walked.

The Eighth Prince in the carriage was also pondering that he was of noble origin and had extraordinary insights. Since ancient times, people in the royal family have always been suspicious of the emperor, especially his identity is still very sensitive.

In fact, from another perspective, knowing that there is an emperor's traitor around you is a good thing, at least it proves that the emperor trusts him. In addition, it can also make you more vigilant and avoid doing wrong things.

As long as you don’t have evil thoughts, don’t have delusions, and keep your duties well, you will always be the Eighth Prince of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and you can maintain your power and wealth for the rest of your life!

Thinking of this, the Eighth Prince finally felt a little relieved, and then he remembered the last words of the Emperor of Eastern Zhou again, and a burst of excitement and excitement surged in his heart.

The emperor's words are very clear. As long as he does it in a hidden way, no matter what means or methods are used to get Wu Yuanyuan, he will not ask about it.

As a king, it is impossible to talk about this for no reason. There is only one explanation. The emperor encourages himself to do that, but it is difficult to speak out. Thinking deeper, it can also prove that the emperor does not really value Zhuo Mufeng, but is just a temporary act for some reason.

Thinking of this, the Eighth Prince's blood was boiling. He didn't dare to take action in the past because of the face of the Emperor of Eastern Zhou. Now that even the other party's biggest backing is on his side, what else is he worried about?

If even a woman in the world cannot handle her, the prince would just buy a rope and hang her. The eighth prince couldn't help laughing, and could not wait to set off, so he rushed to Gusu City under the order.

At the same time, in the imperial study room.

The Emperor of Eastern Zhou stood up, and his tall body further out his aura. Bypassing the desk, he walked to the bookcase with the screen behind him, reached out to hold one of the golden glass jade bottles, and twisted it gently.

Silently, the wooden cabinet on the left moved horizontally to the left, and a three-foot-wide square passage appeared. After the Emperor of Eastern Zhou entered, the passage automatically closed, and there was no clue from the appearance.

The top wall of the passage is inlaid with a huge night pearl every few meters, making the entire passage as bright as day.

After turning left and right, a person appeared at the end of the passage, a man was penetrated by an iron chain as thick as an arm, nailed to death.

This person should have been locked here for a long time, his hair was spread to his heels, and his nails on his hands and feet were more than six inches long, curly. His limbs were very thin, and new flesh had grown from the wounds penetrated by the iron chain, mixed with large black blood stains, which seemed to blend into the iron chain.

On one side of the passage, a space for the devotion was dug out. Judging from the length of the iron chain, it was just enough for this person to enter. Because it was airtight, the strong smell was coming and the bloody smell of the person being imprisoned. Fortunately, the Emperor of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty often brought musk in to neutralize the smell, otherwise he would have to gagged on the spot.

"Uncle Emperor." When he got closer, the Emperor of Eastern Zhou shouted.

The person who was locked up raised his head slightly, his eyes passing through the black and white hair, as if he was sighing, "I haven't seen you for half a month. It seems that your sun and moon essence is time to replenish it again."

The Emperor of Eastern Zhou Dynasty, "The nephew is not as talented as the emperor's uncle. It took the emperor's uncle only more than twenty years to practice the sun and moon economy, and he is actually an extraordinary genius in my royal family."

This sentence attracted the sneer from the locked-up person, with a strong sense of ridicule and regret in his tone. "So what about genius? You are defeated by the plot of your father and son, and become a tool for you to practice."

Perhaps only the holy land-level forces and a very small number of royal families knew that many years ago, there was an unprecedented martial arts genius in the Eastern Zhou royal family. In the age of forty, he trained the five-star sun and moon economy to a perfect level.

What's even more amazing is that this royal genius once traveled to the East China Sea, but accidentally gave him a glimpse of the world's wonders. He used some methods to upgrade Sun and Moon to the six-star level!

This person has a very talented person, but his mind is very simple. In order to revitalize the royal family, he could not bear to let Jueyi be lost, so he obediently copied the improved Sun and Moon Essence.

However, this matter is top secret from the royal family, and only the Emperor of Eastern Zhou, his father and the person under arrest in front of him know about it.

Thinking of his sincere heart, but ending up now, the former third prince Mu Zichen couldn't help but laugh loudly.

The Emperor of Eastern Zhou was also laughing, "Uncle, I have mastered the sixth level of the sun and the moon. I believe that within two years, I will absorb all the essence in your bone marrow. By then, my qualifications will not only increase greatly, but my skills will also increase sharply."

Mu Zichen shook all over, and the iron chain made a clanging sound, gritting his teeth and saying, "Even if you absorb all of me, you are destined to be unable to compete with my qualifications in the past, let alone become one of those people, and be your dream of unifying the world and immortality!"

After the Sun and Moon Economy is upgraded to the six-star quality, it has an additional terrifying ability that can take the natural essence in other people's bone marrow for yourself, so that your own qualifications will continue to rise.

If the people of the Twelve Holy Lands knew all this, even with the strength of the Eastern Zhou royal family, they would probably not be able to last.

Hearing Mu Zichen's words, the Emperor of Eastern Zhou was not angry, but instead showed off rarely, "The Emperor may not know that recently, my Eastern Zhou Dynasty has produced another genius who is beyond the present. This son is only twenty-one years old, and has already practiced the five-star martial arts to perfection, and his qualifications are far superior to you.

The only thing I have to do is to stimulate him, establish a strong enemy for him, force him to exert his talents to the limit, and make continuous progress. When the time is almost done, I will capture him to accompany the emperor. Uncle, you must live long enough. I want you to see with your own eyes the day when my Mu family tramples on the world and occupies the world!"

Listening to the ambitious and passionate words of the Emperor of Eastern Zhou, Mu Zichen was stunned. As a martial arts illegitimate, he couldn't believe the words of the Emperor of Eastern Zhou. What kind of genius are there in the world?

He shook his head subconsciously and shouted, "Impossible, Impossible, you are lying..."

However, the Emperor of Eastern Zhou stopped talking nonsense to him and reached out to hold Mu Zichen's head. As his power was activated, a strand of invisible breath was sucked out of Mu Zichen's body, causing Mu Zichen to scream in pain, but he was suppressed by a breath and could not move at all.

On the other hand, the Emperor of Eastern Zhou, Xiongyi and strong, showed a rare comfort on his face, and even the fatigue between his eyebrows seemed to be smoothed out.

...

The Sanjiang League is organizing a wedding that will not be long after. The witch's house has been covered with red, inside and outside, and the words "Big Red" can be seen everywhere.

The servants, servants, maids, etc. were walking in a hurry, and the wind was coming and going, or purchasing all kinds of things needed, or helping to arrange the mansion. Although they were busy, everyone's face was filled with a smile.

Now who doesn't know that the new son-in-law is famous all over the world, and is the best among his peers, and is also appreciated by the Emperor of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. As long as you don't make mistakes in the future, you will be destined to have a bright future.

As a member of the Witch Mansion, everyone is honored. Not only will they be more proud of their face, but the strength of the new son-in-law will benefit them in the future. Who can be unhappy?

If you have to say that there is, there is probably only one person who is happy and extremely depressed and anxious. He is the groom of this grand wedding, Zhuo Mufeng.

Zhuo Mufeng was shocked by the efficiency of Sanjiang League. He was thinking about how to find an excuse to delay this matter. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, the news was already flying all over the sky.

Listening to the festive and lively laughter coming in the yard outside the room, the people were busy and they were busy, and they had no arrows to turn back.

In this case, even if he thinks of an excellent reason, he is destined to be unable to repent. Otherwise, Sanjiang League would be embarrassed and with Wu Yuanyuan's temper, he would probably seek death. No matter how bad the official Zhuo Daguan was, he would not hurt his favorite woman.

But the consequences of this incident really exhausted him. Two days ago, he took the time to go back to the Mozhu Gang, but only saw Mr. Ye and asked about his junior sister's recent situation. Mr. Ye only said it was okay.

He stayed in Mozhu's help for two days, and had never even seen his junior sister. With his intelligence, he could not guess that it was his junior sister who deliberately avoided him.

Even if the junior sister is like this, Zhuo Mufeng can't imagine how Su Zhilan and sister in white will react when they heard the news.

It's really worrying!
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