Hu Houming's handsome face was full of anger, and he said coldly: "Are you sure to force him to come?"
The handsome middle-aged man nodded slightly.
Hu Houming frowned: "He knows the danger, but he will come here?"
"Yes." The middle-aged Junyi smiled: "As long as he kills his disciple, how can he not come to take revenge?"
"Xu Qingluo?" Hu Houming said in a deep voice: "A famous teacher produces a high-quality apprentice, but she is very powerful like a yellow-haired girl."
"No matter how powerful you are, you can only become a great master. Two fists can't beat four hands." The middle-aged Junyi said indifferently: "I will send all the masters in the sect, and I will be able to kill her!"
"Can he really kill her?" Hu Houming shook his head and said, "Don't forget, with his magical powers, how can he not know that his disciple is in danger?"
"Hey." The middle-aged Junyi smiled proudly: "He can't see Xu Qingluo's situation, because I have the Huntian Stone."
" Xu Qingluo is not so easy to kill." Hu Houming thought for a while, but still shook his head: "He acts cautiously, as his disciple, how can he not have a trump card?"
"My lord, you mean the shadow assassin?"
"It must be secretly guarded by the side."
"Even if he is here, he can't protect Xu Qingluo!"
"Is it really so sure?"
"Nine times out of ten!" Junyi middle-aged man said indifferently: "If you can't win a little girl with all your strength, that's really a joke." That's not what you want. "
The middle-aged Junyi smiled and said: "Then the prince said, what do I want?"
"You want his magical powers, right?" Hu Houming showed a smug smile: "Right?"
The handsome middle-aged man suddenly laughed, shook his head and said: "Who wouldn't want to have his supernatural powers? It's a pity, it's just a thought. What I want most is to kill him, so that the sect can have a stable territory, become famous all over the world, and quickly become famous." Grow and grow."
"Hehe" Hu Houming smiled and said, "Zheng Yuanhe, do you really think that this king knows nothing?"
He seemed to have lost his anxiety, turned around and returned to the Red Sandalwood Pavilion, sat down leisurely, and looked at the handsome middle-aged Zheng Yuanhe calmly.
There was a huge contrast between his previous impatience and his current calmness, as if he had changed into a different person.
Zheng Yuanhe didn't take it seriously: "What does the prince know?"
"I know your secret." Hu Houming said: "The Great Dream Lost God Record."
Zheng Yuanhe's face suddenly changed drastically.
Hu Houming chuckled, looked away, and turned his gaze to the window.
He got up and went to the window, and gently opened the window.
The night wind blew in suddenly, flipping the scrolls on the table in the Zitan Pavilion, and gently shaking a few bull candles.
A round of bright moon hung in the night sky outside the window, shaped like a jade plate, and there was no cloud in the night sky.
He is admiring this round of Bright Moon Pass? "
"Didn't the lord know about the Great Dream Obsessed God Record?" Zheng Yuanhe said with a smug smile, "Of course I know if I can."
"Martial arts are fine, but supernatural powers"
"Supernatural powers are fine." Zheng Yuanhe's eyes lit up: "Hey, if I can kill him and get his supernatural powers"
Hu Houming sighed: "If it can be done, that would be really great, at least we, Dayun, don't have to be coerced by him anymore."
He looked at Zheng Yuanhe.
If Zheng Yuanhe masters supernatural powers, it will be of great help to Dayun, Dayun will be even more powerful, and it will be as easy as picking up Dagan and Dayong!
Zheng Yuanhe has great ambitions. Once he masters supernatural powers, he may ask for more, far surpassing Monk Fakong.
But no matter what, Zheng Yuanhe is from Dayun after all, so he will not be a traitor to Dayun to help Dagan and Dayong.
It doesn't matter if you have great ambitions, but if you don't have ambitions, you won't be able to drive them, and you won't be able to use them for yourself.
Zheng Yuanhe said: "Since the prince already knows, then the prince should also help me."
"this king can't help you." Hu Houming said slowly.
"The prince is still afraid of him."
"There is no need to say such things again. I am really afraid of him." Hu Houming snorted, "There is nothing shameful about it. Aren't you afraid of him? If you are not afraid of him, just go and kill him!"
"I went to Mingdao: "Should we continue to send people? "
Zheng Yuanhe sneered: "Send someone? I want to send someone, but there is no one to send! My lord"