Pluto's Golden Concubine

"The Purple Pavilion Master said it straight!"

Zitang smiled, pointed to the outside, and said softly: "The first step, you immediately go and kill your wife and children, as well as your eldest brother, second brother, third brother, and all other relatives of the Murong family. !"

Hearing this, Murong Lan fell to the ground in fright.

"Zi, Pavilion Master Zi! Didn't you say that if I choose to be with you, you won't kill my family?" Murong Lan felt that he had been deceived, but he couldn't resist the opponent's power and force.

Zitang seemed to hear something funny, so she couldn't help laughing, looked at Murong Lan on the ground, and asked: "Did the master of the pavilion promise you like this? Alright! Even if I promise you, so what. This Pavilion Master doesn’t need to kill your family members, but he just wants you to kill them yourself!”

When Murong Lan saw Zitang who was smiling profusely, she cursed 'pervert' in her heart.

But he knew that Zitang was such a person, if he said anything to him again, he would definitely meet him.It's better to pretend to agree first, and then find an opportunity to contact Xiyue.

When the time comes, let Xiyue fight Zitang. I believe that Xiyue will be able to defeat Zitang with the power of the Emperor of the Sea and Prince Mu, and the potential silver dragon!

So, after Murong Lan pretended to struggle, she said in pain, "Okay, I'll go now..."

Zitang smiled, and said with ulterior motives: "You'd better be more obedient to me, otherwise, this pavilion master has many ways to tame you slowly."

Murong Lan shrank back in fear, this reaction made Zitang smile triumphantly.

However, Murong Lan got up, opened the door, glanced at Zitang in the inner room, and then walked towards the backyard.

His pace was very slow, as if he was doing something very difficult, otherwise he had been carefully taking out the signal flare that Xiyue gave him from his cuff.

He was looking for a quiet place that would not attract Zitang's attention, and then killed some unimportant people to delay time, waiting for Xiyue to come to the rescue!

Murong Lan's idea is very good, and she is also taking action.

As a result, just as Murong Lan walked under a pear tree and was about to light the flare, a smear of purple clothes floated down in front of her.

"Murong Lan! You actually deceived this pavilion master! You deserve to die!" Zitang said with a slap, and knocked Murong Lan to the ground.

Because Murong Lan was still useful to Zitang, so this palm didn't use much skill.But it also made Murong Lan spit out a mouthful of blood, which was Zitang's punishment for him!

Then, Zitang held the signal flare in her hand and asked forcefully, "Say! Did Xiyue give you this thing?"

When Murong Lan saw that the signal flare was taken away by Zitang, she knew that the Murong Mansion and herself were in bad luck this time, and that they might never see the sun tomorrow again.

"Murong Lan! If you listen to the words of this pavilion master, maybe you can still live with your dog's life. But if you don't obey, everyone in Murong Mansion, including you! This pavilion master will torture you to death!" Zi Tang was furious at the cunning Murong Lan, and his words were no longer as polite as before.

Murong Lan smiled self-deprecatingly, and asked back: "I asked me to kill them, is there any difference from killing them by you?"

Zitang sneered, and replied: "Of course! Because you can still live."

Murong Lan didn't say anything, he didn't want to die, but at the same time, he didn't want everyone in Murong Mansion to die.

If he lived alone, and those people were dead, what was the fun in his life?Although he is not a kind person, they are all his relatives after all.His wife, son, brother, servants for many years, and the Murong Mansion that has been passed down for generations, which one can he be willing to destroy.

Seeing Murong Lan like this, Zitang threw the flare on the ground, smashed it with one foot, and said grimly: "Murong Lan! I gave you a chance, don't blame the pavilion master!"

Murong Lan thought that Zitang was going to kill them herself, so she quickly hugged Zitang's legs, and begged: "I will listen to you, and I can swear viciously, as long as you let them go."

Zitang kicked Murong Lan away fiercely, looked contemptuously at Murong Lan who was panting like a dog, and said: "What qualifications do you think you have to negotiate terms with this pavilion master, if you can spare your life, you will You should be very grateful to the Pavilion Master!"

This was the first time Murong Lan felt that apart from status, there was something powerful in this world, and that was force.He hated himself for being incompetent, and even more hated Zitang for being superior.

However, Zitang didn't give Murong Lan the chance to slowly hate him, because he took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, pinched Murong Lan's chin with force, and poured a small worm into it. Gu worms.

Murong Lan struggled, but there was nothing she could do.He didn't have the strength to resist such a powerful Zitang, he could only watch the Gu worm enter his stomach.

Then there was a heart-piercing pain, like a knife cutting the flesh for a while, which made him shed tears in pain.After a while, he scratched his whole body like thousands of ants.After a while, it was like a silk thread pulling his heart, making him roll on the ground.

"Please, please forgive me, please forgive me..."

Murong Lan, who was rolling on the ground, begged Zitang for mercy with difficulty, looking like she was in pain, like a poor beggar, without a little bit of the scenery in the daytime.

Zitang sneered, stretched out her hand to pick up a pure white pear blossom, sniffed it casually, and asked with a smile: "Do you still want to listen to my pavilion master and kill all your relatives?"

Murong Lan was in so much pain that he couldn't think at all, he just wanted to end this pain quickly, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he could only say: "Okay, okay..."

When Zitang heard this, she moved her fingers, as if pulling some thread, Murong Lan's body also stopped, and the Gu worm seemed to have calmed down.

"Murong Lan! This is the last chance this Pavilion Master will give you. If you waver a little, the Gu worms in your body will bite your heart and make you feel unbearable pain!"

Murong Lan's face was pale, her hair was wet with her own cold sweat, she slowly got up, like a living dead, took the sword that Zitang threw on the ground, and walked towards her wife's room step by step.

Mrs. Murong was still waiting for Murong Lan in the room. Seeing his distressed appearance, she stepped forward worriedly and asked, "Sir! What's wrong with you? But what's wrong?"

Faced with his wife's love and care, the sword in Murong Lan's hand trembled, and his heart ached badly.

"My husband! Why are you holding a sword? Is there an assassin outside? I will call for someone right away, you must not go out!" Mrs. Murong hurriedly called for someone.

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