Chapter 1589: They said...please die...

Murong Qian immediately rebuked: "If it is possible, do you think I need to call Huahua back in such a hurry?"
No longer watching Murong win, he shook his head helplessly, "It would be fine if your mind is half printed, alas... I don't know when the kid will come back."
The expression on Murong Ying's face was a little strange, and he suddenly suppressed his expression, and immediately lowered his head, "Father...it's a kid and think about it."
"Okay, it's okay, Dad also expects you to have a lot of prospects. Just teach Xueer and Jiner well!" Murong Qian waved his hand lightly and walked away.
Murong Ying's complexion is not very good, and the clenched hands hidden under his sleeve robe rattle, with a hint of unwillingness in his voice, "No matter what I do, I am not as good as him? He has been away for so long, but you still only think of him? Murong Yin... What if I have two outstanding children? But I am still not as good as you!"
East Palace
Sitting by the lotus pond in this garden, Yun Haochen looked refreshed and seemed to be in a good mood.
The next few subordinates looked at their master like this, and couldn't help but wonder if there was something good?
After Yun Haochen drank the cup of tea in his hand, he raised his eyes and looked at a few, "Did you report?"
Several subordinates nodded immediately, "Yes!"
Yun Haochen paused and said, "How about An Yao and An Che?"
A few couldn't help being silent, An Xuan hesitated and then spoke: "Master, they... some of them now..."
"Say." Yun Haochen only spit out one word, but it has already put pressure on them.
Several people glanced at each other, and finally An Xuan spoke, and immediately said, "They said...request a death..."
Yun Haochen's bing eyes immediately looked at him, "Reason."
A touch of pain suddenly appeared on Anxuan's face, and he slowly said: "They said...Rather than living like waste, it's not just dead directly, and there is no need to burden the master..."
Yun Haochen was in a good mood at first, but he suddenly became gloomy and did not speak for a while.
The same is true for a few, the same mood is low.
Mo Tong and Nightmare were not very clear, and then Nightmare asked, "I don't know what happened to Anyao you just said?"
Anxuan looked at Nightmare and knew that this was Yun Haochen’s new cronies, so he didn’t hesitate, and slowly said,
Because of the design of the traitor and the third prince, the more than fifty brothers in the dark pavilion were dispatched. In the end... only five survived... even the master almost took his life!"
Recalling that heart-wrenching incident again, several of them couldn't help feeling sad again, and at the same time, the anger that wanted to destroy Yunxiao rose again.
Hearing such news, Mo Tong and Nightmare were also angry! Even their Demon Sovereign was almost killed? Can't bear it!
Mo Tong immediately said: "Where is that traitor? Now I have followed the third prince? I will kill them!"
An Xuan took a deep breath and spoke again: "I'm already dead, dead in the hands of the master. However, because of that incident, An Che Anyao and three other brothers who survived by chance, can only lie down since then. Living in bed, because..."
"Because of what?" Mo Tong asked immediately.
Shadow could not help his eyes flushed, and helped Anxuan replied: "Because...their five hands and feet were all chopped off...Although the Moon God Doctor rescued them,...for them, this It’s no different from death."
Nightmare and Mo Tong were immediately surprised, "What?"
"I will kill the third prince now!" Mo Tong was angrily.