Ren Shaohua was stunned.

This name may be very strange to the world, but he has heard of it.

At that time, there were three great disciples under the seat of the Sword Ancestor, the youngest one was the son of the Sword Ancestor and Xun Xianke. Unlike Liu Zangyue and Ren Yueping, the other one was very low-key. According to legend, this person was hidden behind the scenes and never took action easily, but was responsible for the layout. Even the beginning and end of the catastrophe twenty years ago were mostly done by him. It was him that the Sword Ancestor and Xun Xianke found that slight flaw and worked together to Zhu Xian.

"There is a lake in my heart that can contain mountains and rivers." This is how his father Ren Yueping commented on him.

"You can use the lamp palm to achieve such power." Mo Wendong looked at his slightly broken sleeves and sighed softly: "If my senior brother had been able to ignore those worldly views like you back then, he might not have died."

Ren Shaohua said slowly: "What does my father's death have to do with this?"

"I stand firm and retreat and form a cocoon. This cocoon blinded his heart and his eyes, and he was on the dead end." Mo Wendong shook his head, "If he could see all this, Senior Sister Liu would not have been ashamed of for many years, and his father would not have been old all night long."

"My father begging for death in front of Aunt Liu is his choice, and it is also the best choice on this road that has taken the first step." Ren Shaohua looked at Yu Wei behind Mo Wendong coldly, "But for me, many grudges have been cut off, and this time I did not come because of this."

Yuwei felt very uncomfortable when he saw it, "What a big tone. When did you come here when you want to come, and leave when you want to?"

"Yuwei, you step back first." Mo Wendong nodded thoughtfully and turned his head slightly.

"But he!" Yu Wei took a step forward instead.

"If it weren't for me just now, the bones in your chest had been smashed to pieces by his palm. He had revealed his sharpness, no longer the scabbard that had been suffocating before. If you still want to continue to torture him, you'd just be humiliating yourself." Mo Wendong said coldly: "Get back."

Yuwei narrowed his eyes, but did not speak anymore.

"Don't use that palm on people who shouldn't be used." Mo Wendong added, "You remember."

"Yes." Yu Wei bowed absent-mindedly, turned around and walked out.

Ren Shaohua looked at all this coldly.

"You can tell now why you came." Mo Wendong asked in a harmonious voice.

"For the truth." Ren Shaohua said in a deep voice: "But the person who can help me know the truth has just left."

Mo Wendong heard the deep meaning, "What's the truth?"

Ren Shaohua said word by word: "The murder of the Yin Mansion's family."

The man behind the gap between bricks and tiles had a slightly stern look.

"Since Liangyang founded, all the civil and military officials in the court, and even those related to the emperor, would indeed be handed over to Dali Temple for trial and judgment." Mo Wendong recalled: "Mr. Gu Tingzhu, the owner of Jiangling Yin Mansion, had a good relationship with me, and that soft bamboo was even more famous in the court. He fled south in private that year, which made Emperor Ancheng Longyan furious and ordered the investigation of the matter. There are indeed files about this matter in Dali Temple. But, your methods just now..."

"He deserves his life." Ren Shaohua looked down at his left hand, but the coldness in his eyes did not disappear at all.

Mo Wendong said in a deep voice: "It's still the case?"

Ren Shaohua nodded, "So that's still."

"If you wanted to force Yuwei to obtain the file just now, I could understand. But I am already here. With my friendship with your father, I will definitely help you borrow the file from Dali Temple. Why do you still want to kill him?" Mo Wendong frowned slightly, "How different is this move to the devil?"

Ren Shaohua replied indifferently: "No difference."

Back then, the young master of the Lone Boat and the Lone Boat and the Lone Boat were all criticized as a devil.

What if I really become this devil for the closest relatives around me?

"Why did you kill him? Could it be for the blood shed in your place?" Mo Wendong asked.

"For brothers and sisters." Ren Shaohua said lightly.

Mo Wendong glanced at him, "But you are both brothers and sisters."

Ren Shaohua turned around and said, "This brother is not the other brother."

Mo Wendong suddenly felt a little surprised, but soon, he nodded, "Okay, I'll let you know the truth."

Ren Shaohua hesitated for a moment, "Are you serious?"

"Really. But before that, I'm going to see a different, 'Young Master'."

"After all, a lonely boat must have a time to return."

After Mo Wendong finished speaking, he reached out to lead a brick from the ground and hit the gap.

"The timing has begun." The woman in the hat looked at the wall that was blocked again.

"Is it the young master's racing?" The ruthless young master's expression gradually showed fierceness.

"Yes. As Master Mo said, you need to trample that person's young master when his power is at its peak. In this way, you can prove to the whole world that you are unique - young master." The woman in the hat said in a deep voice: "And you must prove that you have the strength to trample him."

"What would it be like if the young master who was taught by him?" Wuqing asked slowly when he gently tapped the handle of the wheelchair.

"His father once trained a white jade young man, and his methods are also worth looking forward to." The woman in the hat narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Very good, very good!" said the ruthless young master with a cold laugh.

Behind the two, a white-clothed ghost holding a gong walked in.

"The eyes of that girl?" Wuqing Young Master turned around the wheelchair with the help of the woman in the hat and asked the man in white robe.

"In my dream, the old disease is already suffering from it." The roar replied in a dark way.

"It must be a beautiful thing to see the person you love blind in both eyes." The ruthless young master laughed and was hideous.

The gong suddenly said, "There is another thing."

"What's the matter?"

"Someone is coming to Luoyang." The roar looked at the woman in the hat behind him.

"Who is it?" Wuqing Young Master was a little impatient.

The woman in the hat shook her head, "Don't care about me, but it's okay."

"It was the four women who were as famous as the palace girl in the lonely boat." The Luo Yinchai said in a deep voice: "They appeared in the inn where Miss Liu Er was."

The Wuqing Gongzi's eyes lit up, "It's time."

The woman in the hat leaned over slightly, "Young master, Wu Yue, tonight, do you want to send someone to..."

"The night is dark and the wind is high, and killing people will kill people. For the killer, the night of the moon is indeed the best time to kill people, but not for me." Wuqing Young Master interrupted her coldly, "Since I want to kill people, I have to kill them in front of everyone!"
Chapter completed!