Chapter 320 Chapter 320
Hearing this, Murong Yixuan pondered for a while, looked at him and said, "Father, my son thinks it's better not to go at this time. Bayi Chinese? Wenwang? w=w≤w≈.81zw. com”
"Huh? What's the meaning of this?" Murong Bo looked at him and asked.
"Father, just think about it, General Feng is at the juncture of life and death at this time, and the Feng Mansion will definitely not entertain guests, and, if something like this happens, not only them, but also the major forces and clan forces in the city will pay attention. The news of the Feng Mansion, the father has sent a doctor to visit, and has expressed his concern, therefore, under the current situation, I think it is better for the father not to go."
"What do you mean, if Ben-Jun goes again, I'm afraid that he will be suspected of being the person behind the assassination of Feng Xiao?" He raised his brows slightly, and his sharp eyes fell on this son.
Murong Yixuan narrowed his eyes slightly and did not answer directly, but cupped his hands and said, "My son just thinks that it is not suitable for your father to go to Feng Mansion right now."
Hearing this, Murong Bo pondered for a while, and his eyes stayed on him for a while before moving away, saying: "What you said is reasonable, since you don't go, then you can go to the warehouse and pick up a few medicinal materials to send over, maybe they will. It might even be useful.”
"Yes." Murong Yixuan responded and watched him walk out with his hands behind his back.
He looked thoughtfully at the back of his father leaving, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, and a dignified expression appeared on Jun Yi's face.
I just hope that his guess is wrong, and this is really not what he did, otherwise, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable...
As for the other side, Feng Mansion
In Feng Xiao's courtyard, in the room, the old man, Feng Jiu and Guan Xilin were sitting around the table talking about the attack on Feng Xiao. After elimination and analysis, the final result made the old man a little unbelievable.
"No, no, how is it possible? Maybe we guessed wrong." The old man didn't want to believe it, because the answer was too difficult for him to accept.
Feng Jiu sighed slightly and said, "With the strength of our Feng Mansion, few in the entire Yaori Country dare to be our enemy, and this assassination happened in Yunyue City, the capital of the country, which makes me think. It's hard not to doubt."
"Maybe, maybe someone from another country assassinated your father, maybe, maybe..." Before he could finish his words, Feng Jiu interrupted him.
"Yes, it may be possible, but in recent years, several ninth-level countries around us have not fought against our Yaori, so it is not very likely to suddenly take action against Daddy."
Her voice paused slightly and said, "The other is that, being able to accurately grasp the laws of Daddy's recent life, and having the strength to hurt him like this, how many people in the entire Yunyue City can believe that Grandpa also knows."
"Although there are no useful clues left at the battle scene, if you can call up twenty or thirty masters at once, who else can be except Murong Bo, the lord of the shining sun? Don't forget, grandfather, kings have been suspicious since ancient times, and even more so. What's more, the current strength of our Feng Mansion is indeed worthy of his fear, if he wants to weaken the power of our Feng Mansion, why wouldn't he not want to kill?"
Her voice was indifferent, but her analysis was logical and piercing.
A tree attracts wind, a name attracts misfortune, and its power is high. Feng Mansion is now responding exactly to this sentence.
The old man didn't speak for a long time, but his slightly twisted fist trembled slightly, as if he was restraining something. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, looking at Feng Jiu who was sitting in front of him, the old voice was tired. outgoing...