Chapter 471

Long Xingyang felt that all his accomplishments in his life would be eaten by dogs, and at this time he could not wait to strangle Mu Wushuang to death.

But he knew that he couldn't do anything to Mu Wushuang. Now his father's intentions are unclear, and he also proposed to bring back Long Xuanxi's little wild seed. He didn't know what his father's attitude towards Mu Wushuang was.

If the father admits Mu Wushuang, then she is really his sister-in-law.

Long Xingyang dislikes Long Moshen's life the most, because Long Moshen is a sword hanging over his head. Since he was a child, he has known from his mother that the Qinglong Temple will only have one owner in the future, either himself or Long ink is deep.

If Long Moshen really becomes a holy emperor, then he and his mother will never have a good life again.

Because they have done too many things to kill Long Moshen, when he takes power, the first thing he will do is to settle accounts after the autumn.

Long Moshen must die, because he is the master of the Qinglong Temple in the future.

Long Xingyang, who was accustomed to blocking Long Moshen for a long time, came here on purpose, just to provoke the relationship between Long Moshen and Mu Wushuang.

Aren't the two of them inseparable, not even willing to part in a ghostly place like the forbidden land of the demon clan?

If Mu Wushuang knew that if Long Moshen wanted to live, he would have to exchange their son's life in exchange, and she would definitely not be able to accept it!

Long Xingyang took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and no longer sold off, but said directly:

"Sister-in-law, our Qinglong Shrine has a secret technique that can prolong people's lifespan. We need to use blood sacrifices from the blood of our direct descendants to exchange for ten years of life. The relationship between my sister-in-law and my brother is so good, Xingyang is very curious, and this ten-year lifespan is finally added to Who are you on?"

He kept looking at Mu Wushuang's expression, unwilling to miss any emotion on her face.

Sure enough, she saw a trace of anger flashing in her eyes.

The corners of Long Xingyang's mouth rose, revealing an interesting smile.

Presumably Mu Wushuang didn't know about this, so she was angry, was she angry that Long Moshen was hiding it from her, or was she angry that Long Moshen wanted to sacrifice their son?

Man, it's so complicated.

In order to survive, even husband and wife can turn against each other.

Long Xingyang pretended to be regretful and said:

"It's a pity for your son, he's only four years old, he looks so much like his elder brother, and he hasn't had time to see the world. But elder brother, he is the young emperor, the future holy emperor of Qinglong Shrine, and he bears a heavy burden. In order to save him, the father can only sacrifice your son. I believe that the elder brother thinks so too, after all, his identity is not an ordinary person."

Mu Wushuang lowered his eyes to hide the ridicule in his eyes.

Some people are too selfish, so in their eyes, others are just as selfish as they are.

Oh, she and Uncle Huang never thought of sacrificing anyone around to achieve a certain goal.

But there was anger in her heart besides ridicule.

Of course she was angry. She and the uncle had analyzed the thoughts of the Holy Emperor before, and guessed that the Holy Emperor had put his mind on his son.

But at this time, when she heard the exact matter from Long Xingyang's mouth, her heart was still burning with anger.

She worked so hard and gave birth to a precious son who almost lost his life. When will it be his turn to make his own decisions?

Although she sometimes likes to educate her son with a straight face, no one in this world cares more about and loves Xiao Xuanxi more than she does.

Xiao Xuanxi is her lifeblood, the crystallization of the love between her and her uncle, whoever wants to hurt her son, even if she fights her life, she will have to pay the price!

"Don't be sad, sister-in-law. If your brother can survive, maybe you can find a way to let you live, sister-in-law. The child can be reborn later."

Long Xingyang said deliberately.

Mu Wushuang raised his head and looked at Long Xingyang with a pair of icy phoenix eyes, saying:

"How does your second highness know that your brother will sacrifice our son to prolong his life?"

Long Xingyang was startled, why is this?

People are all selfish. Long Moshen knows that he can survive, so he will definitely seize this opportunity. Long Moshen came to Qinglong Shrine this time to find books in the library, isn't he just looking for that secret technique?

What else could this be for?

He said: "Sister-in-law, I know you don't believe it, but my brother is the young emperor of the Qinglong Shrine, and he is going to be a holy emperor in the future. How could he be a woman's benevolence and ruin his own life!"

"Isn't this still the second prince of you? The young emperor is gone, aren't you the new young emperor?" Mu Wushuang said jokingly.

Of course Long Xingyang wanted to be the new young emperor, but his father suddenly didn't want Long Moshen to die, what else could he do? He couldn't change his father's thoughts, and he couldn't make a fuss about it.

The only thing he can do is to let Long Moshen's backyard catch fire, and the husband and wife turn against each other.

Or let Mu Wushuang take their son, as long as the father and Long Moshen can't find it, can't they save Long Moshen?

"Sister-in-law, you can't say that. When we were born, the Qinglong Shrine chose who was the young emperor by ourselves. Since the elder brother is the young emperor, it is naturally impossible for Xingyang to overtake him."

Long Xingyang said, "Sister-in-law must be very sad and angry now, right?"

As long as she nodded, he would be able to remind her to take her son to a place where neither Long Moshen nor his father could find him.

But Mu Wushuang narrowed his eyes, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, only to hear her say:

"Second Highness, didn't I tell you? We found the Pantao Sacred Fruit, we don't need to use the secret technique you just mentioned, so don't worry, Second Highness, our family of three will live well, your brother. It will definitely take over the Azure Dragon Shrine."

Peach again!

Long Xingyang almost vomited blood!

He was talking about this for the sake of it, Mu Wushuang, a woman, is still pretending to be crazy here! Think about other things!

Peach! Peach! Where in the world did the peaches come from!

If there were Pantalums and they could live forever, immortals would have run all over this continent long ago!

Long Xingyang said with a sullen face:

"Sister-in-law, don't fool me. The holy fruit of pantao doesn't exist at all. If there is, everyone in the world can live for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years old. Isn't this world messed up? It must be the elder brother who told sister-in-law that there is a peach. Well, sister-in-law, don't think about it, why is brother lying to you?"

"Oh? Why didn't I know I was lying?"

At this moment, a low and magnetic voice came from the door.

The two elders who were still kneeling on the ground as the quail's gatekeeper immediately shortened their necks, as if the air did not exist.

Long Mo's deep and icy gaze fell on Long Xingyang's body, as if a substantive sharp sword intent made Long Xingyang's atmosphere not dare to come out.

Why haven't we seen each other for a month, Long Moshen's cultivation seems to be deeper?

Long Xingyang thought in shock.

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