bad brother by my side

The motorcade from Jueying City arrived at their territory, and they were very careful. After entering the city, they were like a real caravan, going to a commercial firm to unload goods and discuss business. Everything was just like a businessman.Murong Deyin didn't even give up the carriage, and followed the convoy to the outside of the firm and waited. In fact, he was already boiling in the carriage. After all, this was the first real battle in his life, a sensation in the world, etc. The words made his mind pounding, he thought a lot, and always felt that time passed too slowly, but when it was time for the final battle, he was a little inexplicably worried.

Tangled, don't lose sleep in the tangled, just fall asleep in the tangled.Of course, Murong Deyin fell asleep in the end.

He remembered that he fell asleep after eating in the car, and Wubao ran out of the car excitedly to help unload the goods. When Wubao went out, he was wearing a small padded jacket. The climate here is really different from other places. .It was extremely cold after nightfall, and Murong Deyin heard Wu Bao excitedly yelling "It's snowing!" He quickly sat up, opened the curtain of the car, and saw that it was snowing outside, and the ground was covered with white , It is really a spectacle of snow in June.

"My lord, please build another quilt!" Wu Bao dragged the brocade quilt out of the closet, he was shivering from the cold, and Deyin said, "Cover it yourself, I'm not cold."

"How can this be done?" Wubao continued to evade, but Deyin sat up and said, "I'll go out to relieve my hand, and you wait under the quilt."

"Okay, I'll warm the quilt for young master..." Wu Bao whispered, watching him get out of the car.Murong Deyin got out of the car, closed the car door, just came back, there was a mysterious black-clothed man standing at the car door, cupped his hands at Murong Deyin, and said: "Young master, my master is here to invite you, please come with me. This matter is related to Brother Ling, please keep quiet, Young Master."

"What?!" Murong Deyin didn't expect that his elder brother would be spotted just by pretending to be Youquan, and his heart sank.

"My lord, please." The man in black held up an umbrella and quietly left with Deyin wearing a gauze cap.

Murong Deyin followed the man and ran all the way, bypassing the eyeliner of Jueying City, and finally came to a secluded alley, the man led him into a house in the alley, and then closed the door.Murong Deyin entered the main room, and saw that it looked like a rich family, there were several people in the room, among them the one sitting on the master's chair was none other than Nangong Qiancheng! !That Nangong Qiancheng who has been in a coma has appeared here? !

"Mr. Deyin, long time no see." Nangong Qiancheng's hair had grown out, and his expression was still the same, but when he saw Murong Deyin, there was more resentment in his eyes, "I should really praise you two brothers, for actually killing me. Absolute Shadow City is so messed up! But thanks to you, you got rid of Youquan, which was in the way."

"Where's my brother?!" Murong Deyin took off his gauze hat and stared at him.

"Crack!" A follower threw something on the ground, and said: "Murong Longce tried to pretend to be Youquan, but he has been caught by the master, and now he is drugged and locked up elsewhere. Among them, he is the most effective." 'Seven days of love and death', if there is no antidote, seven days later, he will die of desire and blood swelling, if you want to save him, just be obedient."

The thing thrown on the ground turned out to be a piece of Murong Longce's sleeve, which was still stained with blood, which made Murong Deyin's face even more ugly.

"What do you want me to do?" Murong Deyin asked.

Nangong Qiancheng crossed Erlang's legs and said, "I think you also know that my silly brother has planned such a boring thing. After you enter the Ghost Villa tomorrow, you will definitely meet the snow god Yixue in the end. I want you to agree Victory is not allowed in defeat, and you must lose without leaving any traces. After you come out of the ghost villa and come to see me in this courtyard, I will naturally continue my life for Murong Longce."

"Understood." Murong Deyin clenched his fists.

Nangong Qiancheng chuckled: "I know that you have profound internal strength and are not afraid of poison control, but Murong Longce is your biggest blind spot. I have been secretly monitoring your every move for a long time. If you want to fight Jueying City, you are too early 800 years! Listen carefully, as long as you dare to act recklessly, Murong Longce will die immediately. As long as there is no hand letter from me, my subordinates will torture him. You don’t want to see someone who is not successful Doll brother?"

Speaking of which, Murong Longce was caught in an embarrassing situation——he was secretly preparing for the Spring Festival Dinner in the most famous local oiran's room, but he was suddenly surrounded by killers as soon as he took off his pants. At the hands of Nangong Qiancheng, who went into battle in person, he was beaten until he vomited blood, and was tied up by Wuhuada and poisoned. Now he is still detained in the dungeon of that brothel, regretting that his intestines are almost green. Sure enough, the words are misleading! ! !

Deyin ah ah ah ah ah! ! !I'm sorry! !woo woo...

Murong Longce wanted to cry in the dungeon but had no tears.

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Murong Deyin watched the cunning Nangong Qiancheng order a lifelike fake Youquan to return to Nangong Qianshan and take him away by the way, he suddenly felt a feeling of family ruin. [Long Ce: You bastard! ! !I'm not dead yet! ! ] So much so that when he went out, he tripped over the threshold and almost fell.

Nangong Qiancheng sipped his tea and watched him lose his mind, and couldn't help laughing out loud: "If my younger brother wants him to be half obedient, I wouldn't bother so much!"

A man next to him said: "The city owner has a deep affection for our Yizhuang owner. If the owner knows, he will be very moved..."

Unexpectedly, Nangong Qiancheng's face darkened, and he said sharply: "Listen well, you are absolutely not allowed to tell your owner what I did! He is arrogant and has always disdained such dark tricks. If you let him know, I'm afraid I’m going to fight with me again for a long time. Hmph, I know he’s obsessed with martial arts. I originally wanted to find Murong Deyin to practice with him to make him happy. It’s okay to be disturbed by Qianshan, but the result is the same anyway... By the way, you go back After that, I told Yi Xue that I am still in a coma, let him worry about it for a while, hum..."

The man from Ghost Villa just nodded and said yes. As the manager next to Yi Xue, he knew very well that apart from being interested in martial arts, the owner of Yi Village has a cold personality that treats the world as nothing. I don't know how many times It was a headache to reject City Lord Nangong so bluntly. I don't know how this City Lord could be wishful thinking like this. Fortunately, the internal strife among the Nangong brothers also allowed Ghost Villa to take the opportunity to get out of a crisis.

Everyone is confused. ——— Junji Ito said.

When Murong Deyin returned to the carriage, Wu Bao thought he was constipated.Wrapped in the quilt, Murong Deyin tossed and turned depressingly, the original enthusiasm turned into all kinds of sorrows at this moment.Originally, in his mind, his elder brother was omnipotent and he didn't have to worry about anything, but suddenly one day, he discovered that his elder brother would also be in trouble, and he even caused himself a lot of problems.

If there is no way to rescue my brother, will I be alone in the future?Ice Cliff City has since been occupied by Absolute Shadow City?Lost in the rivers and lakes by yourself, alone and helpless?Had to work as a coolie as a bodyguard or into a brothel...I will never see my elder brother again, and I can only erect a tomb for my elder brother...Every Qingming can only cry silently at a lonely grave...

Countless thoughts flowed through his mind.

Only a brother is good in the world,

A child without a brother is like a grass~~~

In the days when I left my brother,

Where to find happiness~~~~~~~

Thinking about it, Murong Deyin closed her eyes, and crystal clear tears slid down.

This time, he was really sad, and it seemed to be the first time in his life that he was so sad.

Deyin, you sad pessimist without a career.

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Murong Deyin had a sad dream. When she woke up, she blew her nose with a handkerchief. Because of False Youquan's suggestion, Nangong Qianshan postponed the attack plan for a day and waited until the day for real action. Murong Deyin's whole body It was like losing his mind, and he was in a trance until breakfast.

Wu Bao looked at him worriedly. In fact, he knew that the young master was crying last night. He didn't dare to speak or ask anything. He just quietly folded his handkerchief where the young master could reach.He knew that the young master was going to do something big tonight, the young master was so sad, maybe it had something to do with what he was going to do tonight, he was just a servant, he couldn't do anything, he could only silently pray for him in his heart.

Young master, you must come back well and live happily... Wubao had a sore nose and wiped his eyes.

"Wu Bao, there is only one person I can rely on in this life." Murong Deyin whispered while holding the porridge, "I always thought that I never had to worry about anything, he would pave the way for me and take care of everything; I I thought he would stand behind me no matter what time, but I was wrong, he is also a mortal, and he will be in danger, this time, I really want to protect him."

"My lord... you must take care of yourself, don't force yourself..." Wu Bao muttered.

Murong Deyin's tone became ruthless: "No matter what, no one can block my way! No one is allowed to touch my people!" After saying that, the porcelain bowl in his hand shattered, scaring Wu Bao very much.

In the afternoon, Wubao went out to get some air. He got out of the car and quietly came to Li Si who was pretending to be a caravan groom. Li Si really fed the horses in the stables like a real groom, and he was very happy doing it.Wubao lay on the railing beside the stable and called, "Uncle Li!"

Li Si smiled wryly and turned his head: "Wubao, do I look that old?"

Wubao was so stupid that he didn't dare to change his words. He just said, "Uncle Li, you are not old. Uncle Li, are you free now?"

"I'm busy, I'll chat with you after feeding these horses, okay?" Li Si sighed with a smile.

"Uncle Li, my son cried all night." Wubao said pitifully.

"What?!!!!" Li Si suddenly threw the horse-feeding grass in his hand, jumped out of the railing, and ran to Deyin's carriage like a rabbit.

"Uncle Li, I hope you can persuade my young master..." Wu Bao silently wished in his heart.