Chapter 627: Shocking truth (2)

Chapter 627 Thundering the Truth (2)
Murong Xue’s cold eyes slammed and slammed up and looked up at the man in the cloak:
What should I call you? Night Xuan? Night Son? Or Jing Lao Wang?

The famous aristocrats are well known, and the name of Jing Lao Wang is named after the night, the word is 曦!
"What? He is Jing Wang Wang?" Murong Yu looked at the man in the cloak and surprised his eyes wide open.
The cloak man’s eyes are deep and cold, saying:
You have mistaken people!

"Yes? But on this painting, it is clearly written!" Murong Xue took the portrait to the man in the cloak, painted a beautiful girl who danced, and saw the man in the cloak squint at the bottom. Mang flashes...
"Oh, there is nothing to say..." Murong Jian looked at the man in the cloak, laughing in the insidious evil: "Even if you don't take the hood, they can know your true identity, Jing Lao Wang..."
"Shut up!" The man in the cloak had a backhand and hit the chest of Murong Jian. He shot him four or five meters away and dropped it on the ground. He snorted and spit out a blood.
The pain in his chest, Murong Jian did not care, looked up at the man in the cloak, full of sarcasm: "How? Angry and angry? Unfortunately, your identity has been exposed, even if you kill me, can not continue to cover up!"
"Killing you, it will only dirty my hands." The man in the cloak glanced at Murong Jian, and the bottom of the cymbal flashed with contempt and disdain.
Murong Jian looked pale and blue, and the hand under the sleeves gripped tightly. He suddenly looked up and looked at Murong Xue: "Do you know how the night Xuan painted your mother's portrait?"
"Because he likes my mother." Murong Xue's eyes are cold and cold: In the night of Xuan's paintings, each pen shows his love for Shen Ruo, as long as it is not a blind man, you can see it.
Murong Jianzhong focused on the key: "Yes, he likes your mother, I like it very much... I remember that at a party more than ten years ago, I accidentally saw him watching your mother, the gentleness of the eyes flashing. , love, I can’t hide it..."
"So, he killed my father?" Murong Xue's eyes are faint: the ebony scorpion is the subordinate of Murong, and the inside is the evidence of the death of Murong. This painting will be placed here because of painting. The person is the mastermind behind the death of Murong.
"Are you killed by the murder? The mastermind of the scene is undoubtedly the night Xuan, who makes the night Xuan like Shen Ruo, and Shen Ruoqi married you? If the woman I love, married my good brother, and that The brothers are sweet and sweet, like glue, I will definitely kill the brother with jealousy..." Murong Jian said with a smile, and the bottom is full of gloating.
The family is quite the same, the age is similar, Xiwen, together with the martial arts, the night Xuan, who is closer than the brothers, Murong Yue, turned out to be enemies, kill each other, it is a great irony...
"Jing Lao Wang Ye, people card, physical evidence, you admit your identity, crime?" Murong Xue looked at the man in the cloak, his eyes cold.
The cloak man glanced at the portrait, cold and cold: "Only one painting, it is determined that Murong is the king of the king, and you are too arbitrary."
"Our evidence is more than this painting." Murong Xue said lowly, picked up another piece of paper in the scorpion and gently opened it. I saw that it was a blood book with a clear record of human blood. Everything Jing Jing Wang has done to Murong Yue.
"XX X X Day, Jing Wang Night Xuan quietly found me, promised me many benefits, let me monitor General Murong... XX X X, Jing Wang Night Xuan quietly told me, after the battlefield, there is no trace Leaving General Murong a little, leaving the southern Xinjiang soldiers to attack the gap of General Murong... On the X and X days of XX, General Murong was seriously injured. I and many guards escorted General Murong back to the military camp. Halfway through the sudden appearance of King Jing Night Xuan, Jing Wang told us to retreat, the guards actually turned back, General Murong was shocked, and the serious wounded body and Jing Wang fight, because of the injury, excessive blood loss, lost to Jing Wang, was killed by Jing Wang... ..."
"The nonsense, the king can not do such a ferocious thing, this blood book is forged, put a large bowl of chicken blood, smack the blood to write such an article, suddenly look, very like the words of the martyrs ..." cloak man Screaming, the eyebrows are arrogant.
Murong Xue ignored him, holding a blood book, and continued to read: "XX X X Day, Jing Wang Mi will be the Southern Xinjiang General... XX X X Day, Jing Wang once again secretly met with the Southern Xinjiang General, plotting to murder General Murong... ..."
Murong Xue’s voice is clear and clear, and it’s very nice. Murong Jian’s eyes are wide open, and the bottom is full of horror: In order to kill Murong, the night Xuan has done so many shocking things...
"Do you have done these things?" Murong Xue took a blood book and looked at the man in the cloak with cold eyes.
The man in the cloak squinted and did not speak.
"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, I can let the shadow guards investigate it carefully!" Murong Xue's eyes are cold and cold: With the records in the blood book, things are investigated with half the effort, and in time, the truth of the matter can be found!
Seeing that Murong Xue would tell the film guard to investigate the matter, the cloak man glanced at it: "You don't have to investigate, Murong is the one I killed, it was my own kill!"
The man in the cloak reached out and the bonnet on his head fell. In a flash, a familiar face appeared in front of everyone, sharp eyes, cold eyebrows, and it was the ability of Jing Lao Wang Ye Xuan: the shadow guard. He has already been taught, and there are tips for blood books. They will soon be able to find out the truth of those things in the past, and he does not need to hide it anymore.
"You like my mother, so, kill me?" Murong Xue asked coldly.
"Yes!" The night is focused on the head, and the bottom of the skull is full of anger: the more he and Murong met Shen Ruoxi at the same time, and at the same time he saved the beauty, his martial arts, his talent, his appearance, his Family life is no worse than Murong. Why did Shen Ruo choose Murong Yue and choose him?
Every day, watching my best brother and the most beloved woman in front of him, love and love, sweet, he envy, he is jealous, he hates, so he killed Murong Yue...
It turned out to be a murder for the sake of murder, Murong Yue, the talent of the genius of the genius, so degraded...
Murong Xue flashed a touch of coldness at the bottom and looked up at the night Xuan: "Have you ever regretted it?"
"I don't regret it, the king only hated that he couldn't kill him before he greeted him." Night Xuan said lowly, and the bottom of the brilliance was full of crazy colors.
Murong Xue looked cold and cold: "A good brother who grew up together, killing and killing, you are really embarrassed, I know why my mother doesn't like you..."
The night is a glimpse of the light, cold eyes to look at Murong Xue: "Why?"
(End of this chapter)