What kind of person is he who keeps saying this?
Why did he become such a person? Was he really born to be a rebel?
She really thought this man was ridiculous and hypocritical. He had just said in front of those people outside that if a son is not well educated, it is the fault of the father. But now, in the blink of an eye, he has no self-reflection on where his fault as a "father" is!
She was very angry, but Murong Shuo pushed her away a little and walked slowly to a wider place on the side. "My dear, sooner or later, there will be a fight like this between the master and the Lord of Xiyue."
Emperor Xiyue glanced at him and walked over as well.
Standing opposite Murong Shuo with his hands behind his back, "Just because you can't do something now doesn't mean you won't do something in the future. I will grow old and die. I can't keep you."
Murong Shuo sneered, "Lord Xiyue, I have also said that it is not that easy to kill me."
It seemed that there were only a few of them in the yard, but everyone knew that no matter whether it was the Emperor Xiyue's men or the Saint Murong Shuo's men, there were countless people who were on high alert and waiting for orders in secret!
However, as if by some tacit understanding, Emperor Xiyue and Murong Shuo did not call anyone or let anyone get involved.
Even Dongfang Qing and Baili Feiyue are no exception.
When Dongfang Qing was about to speak, Emperor Xiyue took the lead and said, "Seventh Brother, please stand aside."
At the same time, a black robe still carrying a man's body temperature fell from the sky and was thrown accurately at Baili Feiyue.
"Take it for me, Master."
Baili Feiyue steadily caught Murong Shuo's outer robe. At this moment, Emperor Xiyue and Murong Shuo started fighting!
No wonder Emperor Xiyue was so condescending and told her that there are always people better than you. Baili Feiyue has truly witnessed what a master Emperor Xiyue is!
Her master had already been injured so badly, it was impossible for her not to be worried.
But holding his master's robe, all the worries and other emotions in Baili Feiyue's heart quickly dissipated, and he instantly calmed down and felt at ease.
When she calmed down, she noticed something unusual.
At first, the master had some difficulty dealing with the Xiyue Emperor's killing moves. The Xiyue Emperor obviously wanted to deal with him urgently at this time. As time went on, the master became more and more comfortable, and the Xiyue Emperor began to have difficulty!
At this time, Dongfang Qing walked up to her almost silently.
"If we continue to fight, Father will lose."
Baili Feiyue glanced at him sideways, "You don't seem to be worried or anxious at all." Dongfang Qing didn't look like such an unfilial person. She added, "Emperor Xiyue won't hold back when he beat my master. My master won't hold back either when he beat him."
Dongfang Qing glanced at her with his inky black eyes and said nothing.
What happened to this person...
Baili Feiyue confirmed once again that it was indeed him, no one was disguising themselves as him, and Dongfang Qing was definitely not being controlled by anything that could control his brain and thoughts...
Although this thought flashed through her mind again, Baili Feiyue's eyes still did not leave Emperor Xiyue and Murong Shuo.
Seeing this, one can’t help but be shocked.
Because of the two people fighting, although Emperor Xiyue seemed to be struggling, they are now evenly matched!
Emperor Xiyue is definitely the kind of person who can easily resist thousands of troops by himself!
Baili Feiyue and Dongfang Qing had spoken in low voices before, and they did not dare to make any big noises or movements easily. Because Baili Feiyue and Dongfang Qing knew that when the Xiyue Emperor and Dongfang Qing, who were truly terrifying masters, fought each other, any external disturbance or anything else would directly affect life and death!
Just when Baili Feiyue and Dongfang Qing kept silent and their breathing became lighter, a gentle female voice with a hint of anger suddenly sounded, "Shuo'er!"
"puff"!
When the female voice sounded, Murong Shuo paused for just a moment before Emperor Xiyue slapped him hard on the back again without mercy!
This palm strike was more powerful than the previous one. Although Murong Shuo managed to stabilize himself and land on the ground, he spit out a mouthful of blood and became completely unsteady and could no longer stand!
Baili Feiyue didn't know where she got the strength from, but she rushed over like a flying arrow and steadyed him.
While trying to steady him, he took out a porcelain bottle and poured out several pills, regardless of whether they were useful or not, and was about to stuff them into Murong Shuo's mouth.
But her body, which had been poisoned and was about to take effect, had finally recovered to its limit. The strength she exerted in this movement was simply not enough to support a grown man like Murong Shuo.
Not only did the medicine fail to enter his body, but the two people who were supporting him fell directly to the ground.
Fortunately, when Baili Feiyue saw that he was about to fall to the ground, he bit his lips almost to the point of bleeding and tried his best to hold on, thus preventing his master from falling completely.
But she didn't even have the strength to move a finger.
She was sitting on the ground, leaning on her master, while the beautiful woman who caused all this, who was supported by two maids at the entrance of the palace, walked quickly and eagerly towards Emperor Xiyue, who had landed steadily and was standing well.
"Husband, are you okay?"
Her eyes were full of concern for Emperor Xiyue, and she couldn't see anyone else at all.
Emperor Xiyue lowered his eyes and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, "You are not feeling well, why are you here?"
"You brought so many people here, how can I feel at ease? I know he..." At this point, he finally looked at Baili Feiyue and Murong Shuo, "Shuo'er, how long are you going to rebel? He is your father, how can you lay hands on your own father!"
There was only blame in her eyes, without any worry or heartache for her own son's injuries.
Baili Feiyue lowered her eyes indifferently. Although this person had always disliked her and never saw her, she still recognized her. Madam Murong, the master's biological mother.
Murong Shuo pulled the corner of his mouth, his thin lips stained with blood almost looked voluptuous, "I'm sorry to disappoint you again, Madam Murong."
Madam Murong frowned slightly, and when she turned to the Xiyue Emperor beside her, her face was full of guilt and remorse, "My husband, is he still stubborn and unrepentant?"
Before Emperor Xiyue came, he told her that he would give Murong Shuo a chance.
Emperor Xiyue just sighed, "Yuehua, you shouldn't have come."
After hearing this, what else is there to not understand?
Even at her age, Mrs. Murong, who was still graceful, dignified and beautiful, revealed a hint of disappointment and disgust in her eyes when she looked at her biological son Murong Shuo.
How could she give birth to such an evil creature, such a... monster.
"Shuo'er, apologize to your father. Tell him that you are willing to obey his orders."
The corners of Murong Shuo's lips, which had been smiling, rose slightly again.
Those eyebrows that were deep enough to bewitch people also contained a languid and lazy smile.
He did not comment on Madam Murong's words.
This attitude of his was obviously not what Madam Murong wanted, "You..."
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