Chapter 89 What is a fucking surprise

"enough!"

The founding father roared. His roar covered almost half of the palace.

As a father, being scolded by his own son's nose, what kind of feeling is this?

The founding father was like a raging lion, and every part of his face was showing his own anger recklessly.

"As a son of man, you actually said that to your father, are you going to rebel?"

The little man sneered and said.

"It's not me who is going to rebel, it's you, father!"

"You are not only my father, but also the head of the Mu family, the founding father of Da Zhou!"

"The faces of our ancestors have been thrown away by you. In the future, under the Jiuquan, how will you see the faces of the ancestors?"

Snapped!

The founding father couldn't bear it any longer.

With a slap, he slapped it hard.

The young master was smashed and flew out, and volleyed around several times.

He fell to the ground, his cheeks were high and swollen, a slap print was clearly visible, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, the founding father couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

This is his only son.

From childhood to adulthood, they are strict on the surface, but in fact they are extremely loving.

He'd never been so cruel before.

"Where did you know all these things?"

The founding father hid his beating palm behind his back and asked in a trembling voice.

"Four-five-three" "I looked through your bedroom and found a hidden compartment with letters between you and Wei Wuhou and others."

The young master wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, a desolate waterway.

"I also forced the personal guard who was with you!"

"When you were kneeling in the ancestral hall and talking to yourself that day, I hid outside and heard a lot of things."

"Do you think you can cover it up well? Don't say that I am your own son, even the people outside, they also know that the founding father betrayed Da Zhou!"

Every time the young master said a word, the founding father's heart ached even more.

His face became more and more hideous, and he shouted sharply.

"I didn't betray Da Zhou!"

"I just want our founding government to continue to exist!"

"What do you know? Do you think I'm afraid of death? The founding father's line has lasted for ten thousand years, how can it be destroyed in my hands!"

"Mu Guanying! What do you know?"

"If I don't agree to them, our Mu family's 50,000 Chiyan Army will be wiped out!"

"I did all this, not for you to live a better life in the future!"

The pain that the Founding Father had accumulated in his heart for a long time burst out at this moment.

His eyes were red, like a defeated bull, panting heavily.

He hadn't thought that what he did would be seen by his son.

It turns out that the so-called hiding is just self-deception.

This gave him a sense of shame after being exposed.

"You didn't betray Da Zhou? Then tell me why you want to kill Lord Ye!"

Mu Guanying's words made the founding father froze.

"I didn't want to kill him, it was the mighty waiting for them to force me... If I don't obey, they won't let me go... Since I've already taken refuge in Immortal Sect, how could they allow me to be both snakes and mice?"

The palm of the founding father's back trembled, and even his voice became a little hollow.

"Furthermore, why can Ye Ning represent Da Zhou? Da Zhou is the big week of the world. If he dies, what will be the impact?"

Mu Guanying got up.

He looked at his own father with a look at a stranger.

"I didn't expect that you could deceive yourself to this point!"

"It's true that Da Zhou is the big week of the world, but what kind of life are people living in the world now? You know very well that it is because of Xianmen that Da Zhou has fallen to this point!"

"But you didn't have the courage to fight. You chose to surrender and drew the knife to the warriors who dared to fight. If this is not betrayal, what is betrayal?"

Mu Guanying questioned repeatedly.

Let the founding father not be able to answer.

He can deceive himself for a while, but he cannot deceive himself for a lifetime.

His biological son used the most direct and cruel words to directly expose the essence of the matter.

This made him feel ashamed.

"Have you said enough?"

Mu Guanying roared.

"No!"

He pointed at the founding father and said angrily.

"You just said that the Founding Palace has lasted for ten thousand years and cannot be destroyed in your hands, but have you ever thought about why the Founding Palace came from?"

"Are you worthy of the plaque that Emperor Taizu gave our family?"

"Are you worthy of the house rules our ancestors taught us?"

"Since ancient times, the founding father's line has gone through countless battles and battles, experienced wind and rain, and has also declined, but it will never perish!"

"Because soldiers who die in battle are always soldiers, and those who survive can only be deserters!"

"You betrayed the glory of your ancestors and betrayed the creed of the family. From that moment on, the founding father's lineage has died."

The founding father closed his eyes, his eyes were full of pain.

Every word was like a knife, stabbed into his heart.

"You said, all this is for me, but when did you ask my opinion?"

"If you ask me, I will definitely tell you one sentence, the descendants of the founder of the country, why should you be afraid of death!?"

"If I want to live in an awkward way, I'd rather die!"

Mu Guanying hammered her own chest, and I don't know when she had already burst into tears.

"What you said is just making excuses. When you try to find a reasonable reason for your cowardice, you have already lost."

"Father, it's too late to turn around now!"

"Master Ye is Da Zhou's hope. He can't die, let alone in your hands!"

In the end, Mu Guanying wept continuously.

He tried to infect the founding father with his own emotions.

"That's too late."

The founding father shook his head.

He looked at his own son and said slowly.

"I used the soul-sucking cup, and it has been placed in Ye Ning's house... You know, the soul-sucking cup is a vicious Magic Treasures, Ye Ning has no chance of life!"

"What? You used a soul-sucking cup?"

Mu Guanying was stunned as if struck by lightning, then took two steps back.

"How can you use a soul-sucking cup?"

"You actually use such vicious Magic Treasures to deal with Lord Ye, father, how can you be so cruel?"

"Quick, it's still too late, it will take twelve hours for the soul-sucking lamp to activate!"

He thought of something and was about to run out.

"Stop, where are you going?"

Founding Gong asked.

"I'm going to report to Lord Ye!"

Mu Guanying said.

"Don't go!"

The founding father frowned, and with a wave of his hand, the door of the open study was suddenly closed.

With one more finger, Mu Guanying was paralyzed and fell to the ground.

He took a step forward, grabbed the Guzhong sword that almost fell, and then helped his own son to the chair.

Looking at Mu Guanying, whose eyes were full of grief and indignation, the founding father said with a sigh.

"You can calm down here, I will let you out in twelve hours."

After saying this, he left the study.

But Mu Guanying can only sit on a chair...

His Meridians were banned, unable to move, and the eagerness in his eyes could only turn into despair in the end.

The founding father came to the garden.

Thinking of his son looking at own's eyes, he felt a sting in his heart.

he knows.

After this incident, the relationship between the father and son has already had a huge crack.

It may not be possible to make up for it in this lifetime.

He didn't want that.

But he had no choice.

"Guan Ying, you are right. Dad is indeed a coward. I betrayed the glory of my ancestors, and I betrayed Da Zhou."

"The founder of the country can only stand up to the sky, but he can't make compromises."

"You have more seeds than me, and you are more suitable to be the founding father than me!"

The founding father smiled bitterly, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

"But I'm already on the pirate ship, what can I do?"

"When I'm down this road, I can't retreated."

"Ye Ning, I'm sorry, I hurt you, but I hope you can live."

The founding father murmured.

He looked at the vast starry sky and had an idea in his heart.

Let God make this decision. If Ye Ning can survive this time, then I will give the world an explanation.

...

Ye Ning did not know that he had become the focus of a father-son argument.

He didn't even know that there was something that killed his life in his guest room.

Of course, if he knew, he should be excited, not scared.

Unfortunately, he doesn't know.

He didn't even go to the guest room.

That's right.

Ye Ning forgot the Devil Cultivator he brought back.

The Overwatch Council was too busy and consumed a lot of his energy.

Besides, he wasn't very interested in that Devil Cultivator at first, so keeping her at home was actually just a whim.

Didn't she say she was a dangerous person?

That's fine.

If I keep it by my side, I can't tell when it will kill me.

But Devil Cultivator hasn't moved for so long.

No one in the house mentioned it.

Ye Ning also forgot all about it.

Of course, others may not have forgotten.

For example, little dumb.

She remembered the Devil Cultivator in the guest room.

But she just doesn't remind.

Don't pay attention either.

It's better to let that woman's silent 3.7 die there.

That's right, the little mute is so domineering.

She always felt that Ye Ning brought Devil Cultivator home, and there was no other reasonable explanation except for his looks.

Ye Ning would be dissatisfied if it wasn't for the scruples.

According to her original intention, she wanted to kill Devil Cultivator directly.

Although Ye Ning said that power is not good or bad, it only depends on the person who uses it.

But out of conventional wisdom, the Devil Cultivator's people are always dangerous.

And her duty is to eliminate danger for Ye Ning.

in the room.

The light of the soul-absorbing cup has turned pale white.

Although it was a light, there was no temperature at all.

Instead, it released an endless coldness.

Straws of grey, black cursed aura slowly escaped from the wick.

Spread towards the entire Ye Zhai.

When this aura spreads to a certain extent, Ye Zhai will become a dead place.

Anyone who steps here will surely die.

But there seems to be something wrong with the current situation.

The power of the curse spread from the soul-absorbing cup did not permeate the entire Ye Zhai as expected, but was attracted by an invisible force that rushed towards the head of the bed...

The beautiful witch slapped her mouth.

It's like eating something delicious. .

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