v3 Chapter 1892： Assassination of King Order (1/92)

Wang Muyu kept his duty these days and obeyed all the orders, just thinking that he could see Wang Ling and Sun Rong as soon as possible, but the days passed by day by day, but he didn't expect to be released again in the end.

He was not a ignorant child, and immediately knew what trouble Wang Ling and Lotus Sun might have encountered.

Reminiscent of his extremely real dreams a few days ago, he immediately made his colorful dragon heart hang instantly.

The prediction dreams of the Dragon Race may not be as accurate as Wang Ling's, but the probability of hit is also not low. He dreamed of someone stabbing Wang Ling from his back.

The white knife came in and the red knife came out. It pierced Wang Ling's heart with a blow directly from behind, and then stirred in his chest with a strange spiral.

This nightmare made Wang Muyu awaken with sweat, and he knew very clearly that this was a prophecy, symbolizing that Wang Ling was about to be assassinated.

But fortunately, he has now received a reply from the Daojun Crispy Noodles.

Knowing that his father, Wang Ling, was not abnormal, it was just that he might be entangled in the troublesome incident and it would take some time to get out.

Wang Muyu heaved a sigh of relief and looked out the window. In the huge Sun's castle and the bedroom as large as several living rooms, he was alone here, and the feeling of longing and loneliness came to his mind in an instant.

In the bedroom, the high-tech toys and all kinds of imported snacks and drinks carefully prepared by Grandpa Sun became dull at this moment.

The maids in the castle of the Sun family all have standard professional smiles. Wang Muyu can see it. No matter what kind of question he asks, the other party has a standard set of words to answer, which makes people unable to vent their anger. This group of people.

Wang Muyu rang the bell, and soon a maid pushed in. He stared out the window without squinting and asked, "When will Grandpa Sun come back?"

The maid thought for a while, and patiently replied, "Master Mu Yu, don’t worry, the master may be on the way back, or maybe not yet. You can only wait for a few hours or longer if you come back or not. It won’t be known until the door is pushed open..."

Wang Muyu: "..."

Sure enough, I said the same reply as I did not say.

Although he had already figured out the language system of this group of servants, Wang Muyu's heart still collapsed. He only needs to know when he came back, did not come back, or when he came back. As a result, the group of people gave him an answer to Schrödinger's cat, and even the reply was full of philosophical thinking. This day is really impossible.

"I want to go out." Wang Muyu sighed. He couldn't wait any longer and was about to leave.

"Master Mu Yu, it's dangerous for you to go out now. It's getting so late. Or just wait here. If you go out..."

Just when the maid wanted to continue to break with him, Wang Muyu bluntly interrupted her: "Well, then I'm obedient, I won't go out."

"That's good." The maid nodded satisfied after hearing the words, and then stepped away from the bedroom.

Wang Muyu knew that he would definitely not be able to apply for going out normally, so he had to lie to the maid first.

Now he knows the location of Daojun Crispy Noodles, and his current idea is to leave a clone in the Sun Family Castle, so that the main body can go out and make peace with Wang Ling.

As a result, just as he was about to leave, outside the Sun Family Castle, a familiar and bitter breath pierced through the air, which almost immediately made Wang Muyu more alert.

The horns of the seven-colored dragon on his head could not be held back. Under the sudden pressure, it instantly grew from the two corners of his forehead, glowing with the illusion of seven-colored glaze, presenting a nice fluorescent color in the night, especially Conspicuous.

"It's you..." Wang Muyu looked alert, staring at a certain direction outside the window.

A figure with dragon wings on its back, landed in moonlight, seemed to be transported here, the man wearing familiar diamond gloves, holding a black umbrella, his eyes revealed a domineering color.

Wang Muyu didn't expect that Jingze would choose to reappear at this time. The affairs of the saints have not yet been fully understood. These resurrected dragonborn are looking for trouble again.

This made Wang Muyu feel a little annoyed. The main reason was that his travel was blocked. He wanted to see Wang Ling, but was stopped at this time.

Jingze hugged his arms, surpassing the void, and showed a cold smile: "I'm wronged and indebted, the rest of the people in this castle have nothing to do with me, as long as you go with me, it's fine."

"Do you still want to be beaten?" Wang Muyu stared at Jing Ze: "You are alone, not my opponent!"

"You haven't fully grown up. As long as that person is not there, it is still unknown who will kill you." Jingze smiled.

It was only at this time that Wang Muyu realized that this was actually a plan designed from the beginning. Jingze and the group were playing a time gap, planning to take advantage of Wang Ling, Sun Rong and other core members of Zhanzong in the mysterious article. When in the world, wait for an opportunity to make a move.

Their real goal was to rush to him from the beginning, but it was a little unexpected because of the silence for a long time.

It can only be said that Bai Zhe's personality has changed. It is really not the previous Bai Zhe. Such a sophisticated layout design requires a lot of patience.

In the past, Bai Zhe was impatient. He always thought that he was invincible. There would be no problem in dealing with Wang Ling. As a result, he was hung and beaten every time he rushed. UU reading

Today, Bai Zhe has grown up after repeated failures and has become an excellent strategist.

This is indeed unexpected.

At this time, Wang Muyu's expression became serious. He stared at Jingze that was above the void, always feeling that the other party had become stronger from the time he had seen it before. It was a change that was almost completely reborn.

Obviously, the time interval is not too long. According to the time conversion of the human cultivation world, there is not even a month before and after, and it can grow to this point.

However, Wang Muyu did not panic because of this. Jingze did become stronger, but he seemed to be playing during this period, but in fact he also experienced all kinds of hard training!

"It looks like you don't want to go with me, so I have to force you back."

In the next second, Jingze shot, he had no mercy, and the shot was endless lightning and stone fire, and the thunder surging in the sky under the snap of his fingers, the thousands of thunders turned into a cage and shrouded Wang Muyu.

"Humph."

Wang Muyu snorted, he opened the window, and his small body jumped out directly.

The next moment, the beautiful colorful dragonborn behind him opened up, forming an unbreakable barrier in front of him. When the electric cell was approaching, he directly waved the dragon's wings and smashed the electric cell into pieces.

He is the master who assembled Wanlong genes. Wanting to trap him with such an electric jail, Wang Muyu felt that Jingze was a bit whimsical.

However, his expression never let up, because he looked at Jing Ze with a calm and composed look, always feeling that the other party was prepared, and then I was afraid that something more unexpected was waiting for him.

What should I do, or find Aunt Nuan...

At this time, Wang Muyu thought in his heart.

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