Can You Call a Scholar A Villain?

Can You Call a Scholar A Villain? Chapter 9

All eyes were on the smiling middle age person.

In the second box opposite the first box, Eldest Prince bowed deeply and said with a sudden realization: "I have seen the alliance messenger Mister Huang."

Everyone has some Followed by bending over, some not knowing what to do.

Ma Jianchou complexion greatly changed, and blurted out in surprise: "Alliance messenger? Yes!"*

Ru Meng'er

Murong Lin naturally knew about the alliance Yes, I only remembered hearing Eldest Prince say this now.

The alliance is naturally Lingshan Alliance, a small alliance formed by dozens of countries around Yan Country and Yan Country. The meaning of the messenger is the person who brings the news of participating in the "Southern Countries Tournament".

Nanyue Continent has tens of thousands of countries, while aloof and remote are ten Great Sects, each with a mountain gate, commanding the whole continent. In addition to the ten Great Sects, there are dozens of sects that are not weak, and there are also many countries enshrined below. The reason why the Ten Great Sects are powerful is because of the Old Ancestor who has ascended to the Upper Realm. As one can imagine, the resources and cultivation techniques in its sect are absolutely rich.

No one in the world wants to go to the ten Great Sects, and the sect election Disciple is limited, so the "Southern Countries Tournament" is held every five years, led by the ten Great Sects, supported by other sects, and talented people from all over the world. Participate in and select people who are enough to be these sect disciples.

This tournament is also the most prestigious tournament on the Nanyue Continent.

And the last person in Yan Country who succeeded in the tournament was three hundred years ago, and in other words no one in Yan Country has successfully entered the ten Great Sects for sixty times.

The end of this year and the beginning of next year will be the "Southern Countries Tournament" once every five years, so there will be envoys from the alliance to come to the countries to check the preparations.

"This is the envoy of the Great Ling Kingdom of the Alliance, Mr. Huang Zhisheng," said Sheng Guogong, the Prime Minister of Yan Country standing next to Huang Zhisheng.

The audience boiled over, and they all shouted "Meet Senior Huang."

Da Lingguo is one of the most powerful countries in Lingshan Alliance, not only has two The transformation powerhouse is based, and in the past 100 years, there has been a Disciple who joined the Great Sect.

It is therefore no surprise that one of the messengers sent was the Heavenspan Realm.

Huang Zhisheng said calmly with a smile: "hahahaha, I'm just wandering around here and see the Heaven's Chosen Children in Yan Country. Seeing you today, it's really extraordinary, I hope you can do your best on the tournament battlefield. We, Lingshan Alliance, do our best!"

"Mister Huang is joking, these Juniors are a little worse." Sheng Guogong said modestly, and walked out with him.

The venue continued to be lively, and no one left.

Murong Lin played with his fan and said with a smile: "I didn't expect to be the messenger of the alliance, this year is really lively."

"Yes, yes, I still Who do you think it is?" Ma Jianchou looked at their backs and said coweringly.

"Is it Your Highness Third Prince?" A servant of the Apricot Flower Building knocked on the door of the box and stammered, "Miss Ru Meng'er invited you to her The boudoir."

Murong Lin raised his brows, and the other four were also surprised, and then laughed in unison.

"Hahahaha, Old Lin, you are blessed!"

"That's right, the 10,000 gold tael is worth it!"

"hahahaha, Be careful tonight, there will be an early morning tomorrow, don't miss the hour!"

Faced with the teasing of several people, Murong Lin's expression was normal.

Sure enough, has the charm of my villain finally shown?

Ah! I'm damn manly.

Waving at the four, Murong Lin calmly followed behind the servants and walked to the backstairs. After turning a few corners, I came to a room.

The servant bowed and stepped back first.

Murong Lin stood in front of the door, moved his waist and knocked on the door.

"Miss Ru Meng'er, I'm going to Murong Lin."

"Please come in." A clear voice came from the room.

Murong Lin stepped forward, pushed open the door, and after entering, turned around to cover it.

Turn around and look at the room carefully, it is very quiet, wooden furniture, dark curtains, other than that, there is nothing else. It doesn't look like an oiran's room at all.

"Come here." The voice came from the other side of the bed, Murong Lin walked over there and saw Ru Meng'er lying flat on the bed.

The color of the bed is still very dark, black, and the mattress and pillows are all black.

Ru Meng'er lay flat on the bed in a "big" shape, staring at it.

"So soon? Don't you have a meal first?" Murong Lin pouted.

"I let you go, you killed Murong Tong for me!" Ru Meng'er said indifferently as he lay on the bed.

Murong Tong?

The name is so familiar!

I've heard it somewhere.

It seems very important to me.

Gan!

The current emperor is Murong Tong!

That's my cheap dad!

Murong Lin's eyes widened, looking at Ru Meng'er slowly closing his eyes on the bed, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded.

You asked one of my sons to kill his own father? Or the emperor?

Are you stupid or am I stupid? Do you really think I'm a hungry ghost?

"Why don't you get on me?" Ru Meng'er said.

Her voice was cold, without a trace of emotion, like a machine that could only speak.

"Well, take off your veil first and let me see." Murong Lin said, staring at her face.

Ru Meng'er reached out and took off the veil.

A pale face was revealed in front of Murong Lin.

Not very beautiful, just very pale, the kind of lifeless white.

Murong Lin's fan-shaking hand stopped, his eyes fixed on her.

"I'm not very beautiful, but I'm still a virgin." Ru Meng'er continued to close his eyes.

"Are you the illegitimate daughter of the Imperial Father outside?"

Murong Lin looked at the woman in front of him who was somewhat similar to his eyebrows, and said word by word.

"Yes."

Interesting.

Murong Lin wasn't sure yet, but Grandblood Gu in Grandblood Gu Cave shook slightly, telling him that the two of them were indeed related by blood.

"Should the leader of the Blood Spirit Society harm the afraid right?" Ru Meng'er said again.

Murong Lin Spiritual Qi danced, flying the fan towards the bed, pinned directly to the wall, and through the ends of Ru Meng'er's hair.

"Who told you?"

How could such an oiran know the identity of his Blood Spirit Society?

Are you exposing yourself?

Or someone told her?

"I don't know, someone gave me a note. Now it looks like you are."

very good!

plot against my head!

I was fooled!

Murong Lin's eyes flashed an angry look.

But what's the use of this man telling Ru Meng'er my identity?

Does he expect Murong Family to be in chaos?

Murong Lin walked to the bed and looked down at Ru Meng'er's face.

“What can you give me?” Murong Lin asked.

Since the identity is known, killing a witness to silence them will not help. It is better to cooperate and maximize the benefits.

"All, except hatred."

"Very good." Murong Lin patted Universe Bag, took out a copy of "Blood Heaven Art", threw it to Ru Meng'er, and took it again Take out a Universe Bag, put some cultivation resources in it, and throw a token to her.

"Take it to practice, this is the token of the Blood Spirit Society, you can mobilize the staff of any county. I want you to cultivate to the Building Essence Realm before next year, and kill anyone you want." Murong Lin He said calmly, "At the same time, I will bring you the head of Murong Tong."

Ru Meng'er got up, sat on the bed, and looked at the big brother in front of her who was half the same mother as her. Take what you have.

"Okay."

"If necessary, you can sacrifice the Blood Spirit Society." Murong Lin looked at her and sensed the Grandblood Gu in the Grandblood Gu Cave, said with a faint smile . *