Chapter 3602

Entering the room, Fade Chen, who was already here on the opposite side, pointed to the seat opposite, "Please sit down!"

Xia Zhenning sat down, his tone was a little anxious, and he leaned forward slightly, "Where is the distinguished guest you mentioned who invited me over?

Who is it? "

Fade Chen smiled lightly, and said, "Why is Marquis Ning so anxious!"

"What I want to know is, what is Marquis Ning's opinion on the refurbishment of the mausoleum by Palace Master Xia Wuji?"

Speaking of this, Xia Zhenning's eyes sank, he stared at Fade Chen and said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Seeing this, Fade Chen put down his teacup, looked at Xia Zhenning, and said, "Marquis Ning is a smart man, he should understand what I mean."

"—" Xia Zhenning pursed his lips, but did not make a sound.

Seeing this, Fade Chen simply said, "If I tell you, we will publicly oppose this matter, Ninghou, are you willing to join us?"

"Public objection!"

Xia Zhenning was startled, and then stood up directly, "If you say such ridiculous things again, please forgive me."

After speaking, Xia Zhenning was about to get up and leave.

Fade Chen didn't stop him, but tapped lightly with his right hand.

Immediately, Xia Zhenning felt a convulsion in his body, and a sharp pain came from the Yuantai in the dantian of his lower abdomen, and he almost fell to the ground.

"You—" Xia Zhenning stared at Fade Chen with a painful face.

Fade Chen said lightly: "Marquis Ning, I just want to cooperate with you."

"cooperate?

This is absolutely death. "

Xia Zhenning was a little excited, "It's a dead end anyway, and my whole family will be implicated in that kind of thing.

Therefore, I will not agree to this matter anyway. "

Fade Chen looked at the excited Ninghou, and said again: "If I say, we are sure of victory!"

"Must win?"

Xia Zhenning was taken aback, then shook his head, "Do you know what you're talking about?

That's the palace master, a master who controls the high level of the realm, you think you can win, don't tell a joke. "

... At this moment, in a room diagonally opposite this stilted building.

Xia Cong led the two tiger guards, held his breath and focused, looking at a bronze mirror placed on the table in front of him.

On the surface of the bronze mirror, there is a layer of mist like water waves, and the current situation of a room and two figures sitting opposite each other faintly appear in it.

Even, the voices of the two talking could be faintly heard.

The more Xia Cong listened, the more surprised he became, the expression on his face kept changing, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What a king of Zhenxi, my father guessed right, and he really participated in the meeting of Fangcheng Temple."

"Even if you want to rebel, you are simply asking for your own death."

At this time, Xia Cong looked at a tiger guard beside him, and said, "Go back immediately and report the news to your father.

Must be fast, understand? "

"yes!"

The tiger guard turned and left.

The remaining Tiger Guard looked at Xia Cong and asked, "Master, now we can be sure that they have the intention of treason, do you want to do it?"

Xia Cong remained silent, shook his head lightly and said, "Wait a little longer, maybe there are some unexpected gains."

Thinking of this, Xia Cong couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Fortunately, his father Fu Guogong had far-sightedness and foresight. As early as more than ten years ago, he had set up eyeliners in various underground organizations in Fucheng, and set up magic circles at key points.

That's why they were able to follow up so easily today and learn what the other party was talking about.

When these evidences are presented, Xia Zhenning must be finished, needless to say.

It's also difficult for Xia Jin to protect himself. At that time, he will definitely not be able to sit on the position of Zhenxi King.

If my father helps, maybe I can—the Chinese people in the western region seem to be hiding some secrets, if I can—… At this moment, Xia Cong couldn’t help thinking about it, his bright future is not far away Beckon to yourself.

However, at this moment, there was a soft "pop", and a black shadow flew towards Xia Cong.

"who!"

Xia Cong let out a scream.

The tiger guards around him moved even faster, and shot at the black shadow in an instant.

However, at the moment when he was about to attack, he was enveloped by an invisible energy, his breath was sealed, and he couldn't move for an instant.

"boom!"

And Xia Cong was hit by the black shadow, let out a howl, and fell to the ground.

He struggled to get up, took a closer look, and found that the black shadow that hit him turned out to be another tiger guard who had just been sent by him, and he was shocked, "Who is it?"

"clatter!"

Light footsteps sounded, and a person stepped out.

When Xia Cong saw this person, he felt a little familiar, so he looked closely.

Then, he suddenly realized something, changed his color instantly, and pointed at the other party, "You, you are Xia—" But, before he could finish speaking, he "slapped" twice, Xia Cong and the remaining Huwei, Passed out.

...At this moment, in Fade Chen and Xia Zhenning's room, Fade Chen tried to persuade him again, even threatening death.

But Xia Zhenning was still unwilling to agree. After all, in his opinion, participating in the rebellion was the real dead end.

"Needless to say, I won't participate in something that is sure to fail."

Xia Zhenning was decisive.

At this moment, a resounding voice sounded: "Who says defeat is certain?"

Hearing the sound, Xia Zhenning turned his head and saw a burly figure walking in carrying three people.

"Papa papa!"

Three people were thrown into the house.

"Xia Cong."

Fade Chen recognized the little prince.

"Tiger Guard!"

Xia Zhenning exclaimed, "Why is Fu Guogong's Tiger Guard here?"

"They were eavesdropping on our conversation from the opposite side, and I found out."

The burly figure said.

"What!"

This time, Xia Zhenning was even more shocked, and panicked, "It's over, now we are all over.

Run away, escape from Fucheng quickly, maybe there is still a glimmer of life, hurry up—" However, Xia Zhenning, who was about to stand up, was held down by a big hand.

"Escape is not my choice!"

"You—" Xia Zhenning wanted to say something excitedly, but when he looked closely at the burly figure at this moment, his face changed drastically, and his expression became agitated, "You, you are, you are Xia Minglei?"

"Why, it hasn't been long, I don't even know my cousin."

Xia Minglei buzzed.

After confirming his identity, Xia Zhenning became even more excited, "Prince, Xia Minglei, you, why are you here?"

Xia Minglei said in a deep voice: "Of course I came here to take revenge."

"Revenge, but Xia Wuji—" Xia Zhenning worried.

Xia Minglei interrupted him, and said: "Since I dare to come, there is naturally a way to deal with him."

"Here, let me ask you, would you like to join?"

"I—" Xia Zhenning was silent for a while, with a hesitant expression.

Seeing this, Xia Minglei said, "I can understand if you don't join.

For brother's sake, I won't kill you.

But we want you to stay with us for a while. "

Xia Zhenning understood that this meant house arrest, after all, he couldn't let the wind out.

At this moment, he had no choice but to nod.