Self-cultivation of the villain prince

As long as the black pot of murdering the county guard is thrown on Mrs. Wuyou Wang, then the doormen will be called to surround Wuyou Wangfu, and Wang Wuyou can only be soft.

Han Xiuming came to a quiet and elegant courtyard. He walked through the pavilion and saw his father. No, Han Ruo's father, Han Lin, was standing outside the garden holding his hands.

"Father." Han Xiuming screamed out habitually. He secretly warned himself that he must pay attention next time. Then he walked to Han Lin and said, "My boy decided to take this opportunity to attack Wuyou Palace."

Han Lin looked at his son with a complicated expression, shook his head and persuaded with all his heart: "My child, why do you want to take this muddy water?"

"Worry-free Palace was hit hard by the White Lotus Church, and now it has something to do with the death of Yan Dejun Shou..." Han Xiuming's eyes flashed with ambition, and his tone became firmer and firmer: "As long as we seize the opportunity, maybe Can use this to control Cangyun County."

"But our Han family only has three innate...Where can the capital go to participate in these things? Son, you are too impatient."

"What's more...Worry-free Wang has a pill book iron coupon, let alone he didn't kill Yan De, even if he really killed him, no one can do anything to him."

Han Lin sighed.

After listening to his father's advice, Han Xiuming's eyesight remained undiminished. He looked at Han Lin's pale sideburns, and said that his father was really old and he no longer had the courage of his youth.

Why am I called father again?

Han Xiuming resisted the urge to slap himself. He said in a deep voice, "Father, my child understands your concerns and does not intend to argue with you. It's just that you made a mistake before. Our Han family is not three congenitals. "

Before he finished his words, Han Xiuming's momentum at the peak of the Hou Heaven Realm unreservedly vented towards the surroundings, and the powerful qi fluctuation could not help but set off a breeze.

Han Lin's eyes widened, and he looked at his son in surprise.

"Believe me, father, our Han family will soon have a fourth innate, no... there will be a concentrating master in the future." Han Xiuming smiled confidently.

"Ruoer, you...oh..." Han Lin finally agreed with his son's idea.

Seeing Han Lin's agreement, Han Xiuming was suddenly determined, so he told his plan and his plan.

Of course, he skipped the part about his own secrets.

The father and son discussed for a long time, and finally discussed a basic plan.

"Ruo'er, you take Wuyouwang’s wife as a breakthrough point. This plan is feasible, but you must remember that our opponent is not only Wuyouwang, and other families will not talk about it. Now the most important thing to watch out for is the real Murderer." Han Lin Surong said.

Han Xiuming naturally knew this. To be honest, he didn't take Xie Yu too seriously.

"Father rest assured, the worry-free palace, if it were not for the vengeance of the Demon Buddha..." Han Xiuming replied in a deep voice.

But Han Lin seemed to see Han Xiuming's carelessness, and decided to send a second-tier family elder from the Innate Realm to assist his son.

If the Wang Family can be successfully persuaded next, Han Ruo will have two Innate Realm masters to assist this time.

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Nine

Worry-free palace, inner house.

Xie Yu and Tang Muxue waited for about ten minutes before Hua Yidie walked out of the room. Behind her, she took off her mask and looked like Su Qingqian with a well-behaved appearance.

Is this tame?

Ah, no, this pajama... convinced?

Xie Yu stepped forward in surprise and deliberately tried it out: "Su Qingqian, aren't you crazy? Why did you become like this?"

Su Qingqian's eyes sharpened instantly, but as soon as Hua Yidie turned her head, her eyes suddenly became soft and gentle.

She turned her head to the side and stopped talking to Xie Yu.

"Die'er, who is she?" Xie Yu had to ask Hua Yidie what happened.

He and his mother-in-law get along privately and intimately, and now you can tell who is in charge of the body just by looking at his attitude.

"Nothing, Su Qingqian is no longer an enemy anyway." Hua Yidie smiled reluctantly, as if she was still immersed in the moving scene before.

Xie Yu admired the power of the imperial maiden again, and then took a few girls to a quiet room.

"Muxue, Die'er, haven't you encountered anything in the palace?" Xie Yu asked.

He suspects that the person who poisoned Yan De and framed him was the Bailian Sect.

Tang Muxue frowned first, then gently shook her head: "There is nothing wrong in the palace, but the two sergeants seem to be very angry... listening to the news from outside, it seems that someone is pushing."

"Xie Yu, do you have any plans?" Hua Yidie asked sternly.

"When the incident happened suddenly, I can only see the trick." Xie Yu's expression was not very good, he said while thinking: "Now the plan is to stay in the palace first. I have the red book iron ticket in hand. Even if you are guilty, it can be forgiven."

"In this way, if the Bailian Cult wants to attack me, he can only send his own masters to kill... And they have already damaged a large number of masters and cultists last time. Even if an enemy comes, we should be able to deal with it."

The White Lotus Sect is now planning a rebellion, and obviously it is impossible to mobilize a large amount of manpower to deal with him Xie Yu, now with Su Qingqian joining, Wuyou Wangfu is not without the power of a battle.

Of course, Xie Yu is accustomed to thinking about defeat first and then winning. He will not put everything on one bet.

"Xie Yu, you can ask Sanjiang Gang for help." Su Qingqian said suddenly.

Xie Yu was taken aback for a moment, and soon reacted.

He did treat the Sanjiang Gang as an enemy, but the Sanjiang Gang still regarded Xie Yu as a partner.

At this time, it would be a waste not to use them.

"This plan is feasible." Xie Yu nodded and was inspired, and he thought of another person for help.

He discussed with the wives again for a while, and then went to order the next person to carry out the work.

The so-called leader opens his mouth and runs below and breaks his leg.

After handling these chores, Xie Yu went straight to the quiet room where he was practicing.

With the help of Xi Ya, the excess Yang Qi in Xie Yu's body was completely poured out, and after taking her virgin Yuan Yin, even though she hadn't completely digested it at the moment, she felt that her own state had reached an unprecedented level. peak.

He waited for the servant to lift the extra bath tub up, then took off his clothes and jumped into the soup.

A curling mist rose.

"The moment of life and death still depends on the accumulation and hard work on weekdays!" Xie Yu sighed.

He summoned the martial arts panel.

"Use 10 points of divine will to upgrade the iron cloth shirt to the full level!"

Don't talk about it, dark blue, full of it!

As Xie Yu's thoughts fell, the martial arts panel in front of him was suddenly distorted and blurred.

It seems that a certain critical point has been touched. This time the martial arts panel has been blurred and distorted much longer than before, and it took nearly half a minute to return to normal.