The black emperor is the only favorite, the killer's wife does not want to escape

Chapter 382 He is here

It was no longer a day or two before the boss wanted to kill her, so she had long thought of a way out.

Now the plastic surgery technology is so good, as long as you find the right opportunity, everything is no longer a problem.

She has already found the best plastic surgeon, and now she is waiting for Lu Zixuan to create an opportunity for her.

"I didn't come here to chat nonsense with you, I just told you that he will be here soon." After she finished speaking, she left without staying for a moment.

He's coming, he's finally coming!

Murong Yuan's eyes were shining brightly. With his help, it would be much easier to deal with Fu Boyan, and it would not be difficult to win the position of Wu Clan patriarch.

According to the legend from his ancestors, ten thousand years ago, his father was the most respected illusionist of the Wu Clan, Murong Xiaotian, a mythical genius of illusion.

It's a pity that he was too obsessed with illusion, and finally practiced the forbidden art of the witch clan, puppetry, and was expelled from the witch clan, and his whereabouts have been unknown since then.

If Murong Xiaotian hadn't gone astray back then, the Wu clan now belonged to their Murong family.

What happened to the Tang family!
If the Tang family hadn't climbed up to Shilinuo, the king of the New Moon Dynasty tens of thousands of years ago, how could they have become the patriarch of the Wu clan.

20 years ago, I thought that if Tang Yuan was killed, the Tang family would fall, but that old guy Tang Zhaoyun actually pushed that boy Tang Mo out.

The key point is that Fu Boyan agreed!

Thinking about those things, Murong Yuan's teeth itch with anger.

It's all right now, their Murong family is finally about to stand up...

Night, go away quietly, before dawn, everything is still in darkness for a short time.

Outside Shangshan Village, a black luxury car approached unhurriedly.

At the entrance of the village, Murong Jue waited cautiously.

The car stopped at the entrance of the village, and a man came down.

Looking at Shangshan Village, a cold arc appeared on the corner of his mouth.

How many years have passed, they still exist, and even more unexpectedly, he has also come here.

What an interesting place.

"You are……"

Seeing someone walking towards him, Murong Jue stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

The man paused slightly.

"The one you're waiting for!"

"So it's you." Murong Jue took a look at the man, he was very imposing, like a king in trouble.

"I don't want to be discovered, lead the way!" the man said without any expression.

He came here this time relatively low-key, if someone sees him, it will ruin his business.

"Yes, yes, please follow me." Murong Jue's grandson got up, like a pug, and led the way.

The man followed unhurriedly, with graceful steps, as if he was taking a walk.

However, even if they keep a low profile, this place is still the Wu clan, and his arrival has already exposed it.

Tang family.

"Elder, just now a strange man appeared at the entrance of the village, and it was Murong Jue who picked him up." Anan reported to Tang Zhaoyun in detail what he saw.

There is another outsider in the clan, and the appearance is still related to the Murong family?
This is no small matter.

Murong's family has been restless these past few days. First they kidnapped the little ancestor, and now they bring foreigners.

I'm afraid it's another plan.

"I see, Anan, thank you for your hard work." Tang Zhaoyun patted Anan's shoulder, very comforting, the child did not disappoint him.

At least, much better than his idle grandson.

"It's not hard, these are what I should do." Anan smiled honestly. He is a member of the Wu Clan, and he has the responsibility to defend the Wu Clan.

"Go and rest." Tang Zhaoyun looked at the sky and said.

It's not completely bright now, and it's not easy for him to disturb the old ancestor's family.

After Anan left Tang's house, Tang Zhaoyun also went to morning exercises as usual.

The sky was getting brighter and brighter, but the dark clouds also came to join in the fun, large swathes of dark clouds covered the sky with darkness.

A heavy rain followed.

Looking at the torrential rain outside, Fu Boyan didn't want to get up at all, and continued to lie in bed with his favorite 'pillow'.

With her by my side, staying in bed is interesting.

(End of this chapter)