My wife is the reborn boss

Long Aoyu walked in with Murong Shengxue.

"Hallmaster." "Hallmaster."

All the hall masters bowed their heads and whispered.

"I summoned everyone today, and I only have one thing to say." Long Aoyu looked around the crowd, "From today on, Murong Shengxue will be the young master of the Senluo Palace. After a hundred years from now, he will be in charge of the Senluo Palace."

"Whoever agrees, whoever opposes." His voice was calm.

For a long time, no one made a sound.

"Very good, let's leave." Long Aoyu waved everyone away.

"Why." Murong Shengxue was puzzled.

He declared his identity and no longer intends to live anymore.

"Ying'er believes in you." Long Aoyu's voice was unwavering, "So I also believe in you."

"Okay, you go back. I want to be alone."

Murong Shengxue bowed deeply, turned and left, leaving Long Aoyu sitting there quietly.

The next day, early in the morning.

Somewhere outside Qizhou city.

Murong Shengxue stood here quietly, waiting for someone.

After a long time, a person came slowly.

"Mr. Nephew Han! I heard from Nephew Lin Feng that you betrayed them yesterday! Is there such a thing?" Elder Liu asked sharply as soon as he arrived.

"He betrayed me." Murong Shengxue said calmly, "How does the cabinet plan to deal with him?"

"Hehe." Elder Liu smiled and pondered, "Master Nephew Lin has made great contributions to killing Long Yunying, and the sect wants to reward him greatly. Why should he be punished?"

"He exposed my identity." Murong Shengxue said calmly, "Perhaps he also revealed the identities of Junior Brother Qin and the four of them. He is an undercover agent sent by Senluodian to listen to Yuge."

"No." Elder Liu sighed, "You are wrong, I deliberately informed Sen Luodian of your news."

"Why." Murong Shengxue asked.

"Why do you think you were sent to Senluo Temple? It's not because you offended Nephew Lin Feng."

Elder Liu said indifferently, "Master Nephew Lin is a direct descendant of the four major families in the pavilion. Why do you, a boy with no background, snatch women from him? Oh, that's right."

There was a malicious smile on his face, "Your Junior Sister Ye has been married to Martial Nephew Lin. How about it? Are you surprised? Are you surprised? Are you happy?"

Then Murong Shengxue didn't respond, and he said, "After talking so much, it seems that you said that you don't intend to let me go back alive."

"That's right, when I sent you to the Senluo Palace to die, I didn't expect you to be lucky enough to get into the upper echelons of the Senluo Palace." Elder Liu said helplessly, "We are also very helpless. If you died with those four yesterday, Isn't everything gone? Nephew Han, do you have any last words?"

"It's gone." Murong Shengxue slowly closed his eyes, his heart had already died along with Long Yunying.

"Then the old man will send you to the uh"

"Yo, is this Brother Murong? What are you doing here?"

Murong Shengxue suddenly opened his eyes!

I saw a transparent long sword protruding from Elder Liu's chest. Behind Elder Liu stood a young man wearing a green shirt, with a peerless temperament, a peerless appearance, and a smile on his face.

The dark clouds in the sky slowly dissipated, and the sun shone on the man, bringing a glimmer of hope to Murong Shengxue's dead heart.

Chapter 133

Watching Wu Qiong step on Elder Liu's back to pull out the long sword, and then shake off the blood on the sword, Murong Shengxue's eyes were dull.

That's Elder Liu!A super master in the innate realm!Was he stabbed to death by such a sword?not even a last word

"Brother Murong?" Seeing that he didn't respond, Wu Qiong asked in confusion, "Looking at the expression on your dead wife, what happened?"

Murong Shengxue opened his mouth and said dejectedly, "My wife is dead."

"" Wu Qiong was a little embarrassed, and he comforted, "Uh, it's okay, anyway, there are brothers with you, go out with them for a drink and relax."

"My brothers are also dead." Murong Shengxue said numbly.

"" Wu Qiong twitched the corner of his mouth, "at least you still have a teacher."

"I betrayed my teacher." Murong Shengxue said slowly.

"" Wu Qiong was silent for a long time, and said, "Anyway, come with me first."

Murong Shengxue followed behind him like a walking dead.

Half an hour later, in a certain stronghold of Tingxue Pavilion.

Wu Qiong and the two stepped on the corpses and walked into the house and sat down.

Wu Qiong looked serious, and stretched out his hand to signal, "Please tell your story."

Murong Shengxue shook his head with a wry smile, he was not in the mood to joke now.

"Brother Wu, why are you here?"

Isn't he sending waves in Taiqing?

Wu Qiong chuckled, "If you don't turn Tingyuge Senluo Hall upside down, your next thought will not be clear."

The group of them came to Qizhou quietly half a month ago, and this is also thanks to the Dazhou government. When making the list, there were only names and some simple descriptions, instead of portraits like sketches.

So it's completely impossible to be recognized by people everywhere!

"It turns out that the strongholds of Tingyu Pavilion and Senluo Temple were destroyed recently, and it was all done by Brother Wu." Murong Shengxue sighed.

He's not stupid. After Wu Qiong finished speaking, he could easily think of it.

Not to mention that there are still corpses in that place outside this house.

Wu Qiong smiled and was about to speak, but was interrupted.

"Brother Wu, the poor monk is back!" Jie Se's loud voice came from outside the door, and then the door was pushed open, and eight people including Jie Se entered in a file.

Wu Qiong turned his head, looked at the shiny mouths of the three monks, and said helplessly, "Master, are you stealing other people's chicken again?"

"No one saw it." Jie Se wiped his mouth nonchalantly, "Besides, the chicken this time is very tender, much better than last time. The old hen is still suitable for making soup, not for barbecue."