Eight Young Masters of Yang Family Generals

Murong Fuxing returned to the palace happily, ready to tell Murong Bo the good news.Although he is now the king of a country, he still has a childish temper.After losing a few games in a row in front of Yang Yanrong, he never expected that this time it would be so easy, only a few million stones can be exchanged for all those people.Women, it really is long hair, but short knowledge!Hehe, thinking of the scene outside just now, Murong Fu has the urge to look up to the sky and laugh, the people from Murong's family are actually half cheaper than the people from Qi and Cai's families.It seems that if Yang Yanrong is not present, he will always be the winner!

Murong Bo is not a womanizing person, he only likes things in the cup.At this time, he was sitting alone in the imperial garden, savoring the peerless concubine brewed by Yang Yanrong carefully.

What a good wine!Murong Bo secretly sighed, if he can get the secret recipe of this kind of wine, in the future when the siege of the capital is lifted, he will brew a large amount of this kind of fine wine, and when the wine becomes popular all over the world, the money and gold will rush to the capital .In this way, with enough financial support, recruiting troops, even the entire Great Song Dynasty can become Dayan's territory!

"Father, the baby is back!" Holding the list signed by both parties, Murong Fu quickly walked up to Murong Bo, and said with a smile, "Father, you probably didn't expect that this negotiation is actually a It went very smoothly. Except for a little hiccup at the beginning, hehe, Dad, take a look first!"

Murong Bo gave a faint "Oh", put the exquisite porcelain cup in his hand on the round table, took the list handed over by his son, looked at it carefully, and suddenly turned pale with shock, and shouted: "Fu'er, we have been fooled." You actually agreed to all these conditions?"

The smile on Murong Fu's face froze in an instant, and he argued: "Father, are you talking too seriously? We exchanged some food for our family, and my son thinks we are still making money from this business!"

"Confused!" Murong Bo scolded angrily: "Idiot! Have you ever thought about how much food is stored in the capital? If we give them the grain of several million shi, how long can we hold on? Without food and grass, the future In the face of ebb and flow, the Song army outside the city will be able to persist for at least a year! When the food and grass will be cut off and the isolated city will be trapped, we will only have a dead end!"

Of course Murong Fu is not a fool, once he heard Murong Bo's words, he immediately understood.Gritting his teeth, he said: "It must be the trick of Yang Yanrong, that bastard. Fortunately, Dad saw through it. Otherwise, we would be in danger!"

Murong Bo smiled wryly, and sighed: "Fu'er, you are indeed the only martial arts prodigy that my father has seen in his life, but compared with Yang Yanrong, he is far behind. Far better than you. Is it true that my Murong family has been trapped in the south of the Yangtze River for a long time, and there can't be a benevolent and benevolent master?"

Murong Fu blushed, being ridiculed by his biological father was really hard for him to accept.

Murong Bo turned his head, looked at his son who was not convinced, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "Fu'er, you can correct your mistakes if you know your mistakes. There is still time to do good." Having said that, he flicked his hands A paper list, and said disdainfully: "Can a mere piece of paper put my Murong family in a desperate situation? Hmph, I, Murong Bo, are too underestimated!" Palm, the piece of white paper suddenly ignited without fire.

Looking at the white paper that was glowing with fire, it was only after working hard for a long time that I got it back!Murong Fu felt very sad, and said softly: "Father, if we voluntarily break the contract, won't we be ridiculed by the heroes of the world? Or, let's talk to them again?"

Murong Bo stared at Murong Fu fiercely, and said coldly: "What is a hero in the world? As long as you win the country, everyone in the world will be at your mercy! Now you are the king of a country, not a gangster, let alone give it to you." What kind of heroes do I mention!"

Murong Fu wanted to open his mouth to argue several times, but in the end he didn't have the courage to continue.

Murong Bo looked at the darkening sky, and said: "Yang Yanrong must not stay any longer, no matter what, tonight, as a father, I have to sneak out of the city and kill him, otherwise, the Great Yan Kingdom will soon come to an end." .”

"No!" Murong Fu grabbed his father's shoulder and said, "Father, you must not go. If Yang Yanrong was so easy to kill, he would have died no less than a hundred times. There are many masters around him, and he himself is a An unfathomable person, even a child is not sure that he can win him, father, we still have to think long term!"

Murong Bo chuckled, patted his son's head, and said in a harmonious voice: "Fu'er, time waits for no one, as long as Yang Yanrong dies, the siege of the capital will be broken by itself, and it should be your time to win the world , Dad is already old, death is not a pity, if you can exchange Yang Yanrong's life with an old life, it will be worth it!" After finishing speaking, he strode out.

Murong Fu hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull him, but Murong Bo quickly tapped him a few times, and his body did not move at all.Seeing his father calmly and decisively walking out of his sight, Murong Fu felt as if his heart was shattered with a bang, and a pain that made it hard to breathe spread from his whole body...

Murong Bo not only possesses extremely high skills, but also possesses good wisdom.Ever since he knew that there was such a person as Yang Yanrong in this world, he had murderous intentions.If possible, he would definitely hold the sword and take the head.It's just that I haven't been able to find the opportunity.

Now being forced by the situation, he has to take great risks to assassinate Yang Yanrong, this is also a helpless move!

Touching the Autumn Water Sword that had been with him for nearly 30 years, Murong Bo raised his head to look at the sky, and it was completely dark at this moment.However, if you go to assassinate Yang Yanrong at this time, the time is obviously not suitable.Have to wait until midnight.As a master, he naturally understands that at that time, people are the most tired and the easiest to succeed!

At this time, the gate of the city was closed early, but it was not difficult for him.Borrowing the faint moonlight, she raised her breath and lightened her body, and gently crossed the wall like a sensitive swallow.Murong family's Jin Yan movement!As light as a swallow, of course, if there is a master here, he will naturally discover this.

After leaving the city gate, Murong Bo, who had already changed into night clothes, slowly approached the camp of the Song army. Looking at the brightly lit scene here, and the energetic and neatly armored soldiers, with Murong Bo's ability, , I couldn't help but gasped, such tight guards, even if they brought thousands of troops to attack the camp, the success rate is estimated to be less than [-]%!