People write diaries in Zongwu, and the heroes collapse

Murong Bo and Murong Fu, the father and son, did not come to the capital this time to rescue King Zuo Wu, but they wanted to take advantage of the chaos in the capital to eliminate some people who would pose a threat to their cause in the future, such as the God Catcher.

Rescuing King Zuo Wu was just a coincidence, but since he had been rescued, it was natural for us to gain some benefits from him.

King Zuo Wu is in trouble now, but he must have some hidden forces. If he can use these forces for his own benefit, his chances of achieving great things will increase.

How could King Zuo Wu not see that this father and son wanted to use him? The ancestors of the Murong family were royal family, and they had always wanted to restore the glory of their ancestors, but in his opinion it was just a foolish dream.

However, now that he was in the hands of them father and son, he naturally could not refuse outright, otherwise his life would be in danger.

However, there was no rush to agree.

King Zuo Wu sighed and said, "I am just a useless person now. I am powerless even if I want to help you. I am afraid you have found the wrong person."

"Your Highness, don't underestimate yourself. With your talent and the help of my Murong family, we will be able to help you recover your cultivation very quickly."

Murong Bo said in a deep voice.

"Oh? You guys want to help me recover my skills?"

King Zuo Wu's expression changed.

What he wants most now is to restore his cultivation. After all, without it, all his ambitions are just empty talk.

But he couldn't quite believe how this father and son could be so kind as to help him recover his cultivation.

Once his cultivation is restored, he will no longer be controlled by them.

There is no such good thing.

"Yes, we can help the prince recover his cultivation, but the prince needs to promise to help our Murong family seize the Song Dynasty."

Murong Bodao.

"How ridiculous! I am a descendant of the Song Dynasty royal family, Taizong. How could I help you seize my Zhao Dynasty?"

King Zuo Wu sneered.

"Your Majesty, don't forget that with your current status, the people who want you the most are the royal family of the Song Dynasty."

Murong Bo chuckled.

"Even so, how can I help you destroy my Zhao family's kingdom?"

The way of the king Zuo Wu.

"Your Highness, please don't be angry. I know your concerns. But please rest assured, we will not treat you unfairly. Your status will be even more noble than it is now."

Murong Bo explained.

King Zuo Wu said coldly: "Do you think I am a three-year-old child? There is no such a good thing in this world."

Although he has fallen to this point, he is still a master of the royal family after all. How could he believe Murong Bo's lies?

If the Murong family were to seize the country, they would be the first one to not let me go, so what's the point of talking about my noble status?

"Your Highness, how could I lie to you? If Your Highness doesn't believe me, then we have no other options. We can only seek cooperation from other people. As for Your Highness, in order to prevent the whereabouts of my father and I from being revealed, we can only apologize to Your Highness."

Murong Bo sneered.

Although King Zuo Wu is very useful and it would be very beneficial to them if they could really cooperate, but if King Zuo Wu is unwilling to agree, they can only kill him directly.

King Zuo Wu's expression changed: "You dare?"

Murong Bo said calmly: "In this vast world, there is nothing that I, Murong Bo, dare not do."

Murong Bo's goal was to protect the entire Song Dynasty, so killing a prince of the Zhao family was nothing.

Seeing that King Zuo Wu was silent, Murong Bo knew that he could convince him by adding fuel to the fire.

"Your Majesty is a smart man, he will naturally know what to choose."

Murong Bo continued.

King Zuo Wu fell silent. Murong Bo was forcing him to cooperate with them, otherwise he would lose his life.

"If I help your Murong family seize the Song Dynasty, what benefits will I get? Forget about those empty words. I am not that easy to fool."

King Zuo Wu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry about this. We are still very sincere. We will grant the Jiangnan region to the prince and let the prince stay in power forever."

Murong Bo smiled.

King Zuo Wu's heart moved. To be in charge of Jiangnan forever was only a little bit attractive to him, but what he wanted was the whole world.

However, now that he has lost all his cultivation, his subordinates are either dead or scattered. Now if he wants to recover his cultivation as quickly as possible, he needs the help of the power of the Murong family.

Of course, it is impossible to make him be loyal to the Murong family.

After some contemplation, King Zuo Wu made a decision and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I promise you, but there is a prerequisite. You have to help me recover my cultivation."

"It's natural."

Murong Bo chuckled, "Then your Highness, please take a rest first. We will go hunt some game to fill our stomachs."

Murong Bo and Murong Fu left the cave and walked some distance away before Murong Fu spoke up, "Father, King Zuo Wu cannot be trusted."

Murong Bo turned sideways and looked at Murong Fu and said, "Fu'er, I know he can't be trusted, but we just want to use him, and he just wants to use us."

"Then father, do we really want to help him recover his cultivation?"

Murong Fu asked.

"He has lost all his power. It is not easy to recover. As far as I know, it would be difficult to recover without the help of some thousand-year-old spiritual objects."

Murong Bo chuckled: "It's not that I won't help him, but I am powerless."

Murong Fu's face suddenly lit up and he praised, "Father is wise."

Murong Bo said in a deep voice: "Go catch some game first. We have to go back quickly to contact the major forces. The capital has just been through turmoil and people are in a panic. If we can seize the opportunity, perhaps it will be easier for us to take over the Song Dynasty in the future."

"Yes, father."

Murong Fu nodded, then left to look for game.

"Come out."

As soon as Murong Fu left, Murong Bo suddenly said in a deep voice.

A beautiful figure walked out from the darkness and asked, "Did you know I was following you?"

Murong Bo said calmly: "If I didn't even have this little bit of vigilance, my head would have been taken away long ago."

"Tell me, who are you? Why are you following us?"

Murong Bo glanced at the girl opposite and asked in a calm voice.

After rescuing King Zuo Wu, he found someone following him, but he remained calm and did not alarm the other person. Instead, he wanted to see the other person's background.

"Old Senior Murong has great ambitions, but if he wants to take over the world with just some martial arts forces, it would be too wishful thinking. Moreover, these martial arts people have always been lawless and undisciplined. It's okay to let them kill people, but if you want to accomplish great things, they are not only not helpful, but also a burden."

The girl said.

Murong Bo's expression changed when he heard this. He had also discovered in recent years that even if these people in the martial arts world were intimidated by force, they would only surrender for a short period of time. Over time, their true nature would be exposed, and they would be more likely to cause trouble than to accomplish anything.