The more Mr. Yun heard it, the more confused he became. His good grandson Yun Che was already dead, so why did he survive again? Moreover, his face was obviously Liang Qianye. If his good grandson Yun Che was still alive, his appearance would not look like this.

Yun Che, Liang Qianye, who is who!

However, there was no time for Old Master Yun to think about it. When the dozens of people lying in the green bamboo forest, holding bows and crossbows or long swords, approached Old Master Yun and the group of more than ten dead soldiers.

Surround them, making them unable to fly.

It is Yun Shibawei!

And the personal guard of Marquis Liang!

Old Master Yun was shocked. According to the news from the capital, the Marquis of Liang, who was pretending to be Yun Shibawei and Wen Yan, have been staying in the Marquis of Liang. From the capital to Lin'an, it is more than a thousand miles. Even the fastest good horse is not.

It can be arrived in three or two days.

What's going on, what's going on!

Old Master Yun looked at Yun Shibawei who suddenly appeared in disbelief, and a group of guards holding crossbows. The small bottle of rice-cup flower poison juice in his hand fell to the ground and let go of the wood.

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"Uncle, it turns out it's really you!" Liang Mengchen, wearing a blue shirt, walked out from behind Yun Shibawei with a look of pain. With him, Su Jinxin, Liu Shujing, Luo Su, and Nian Qingyu were also with him.

et al.

Su Jinxin is most familiar with the terrain of Wuyun Mountain, but he didn't expect to meet Liang Mengchen, a profiteering businessman, halfway through, and the profiteering businessman brought her here without saying a word. When she saw the wood falling into the hands of Mr. Yun

, When I heard the conversation between Mr. Yun and Mu, I figured out many things. Wood was just wood. Mr. Yun had all the calculations in his life, but he missed his own grandson still living in the world, and even more missed the calculations.

Liang Qianye’s unfathomable strategy is also, how could the banished immortal admired by the world be so easily plotted?

When Mr. Yun saw Liang Mengchen, he was shocked and said, "Wen Yan, why are you here?" If Wen Yan did not go to the capital to meet the saint, who is Mr. Liang in the capital?

"My uncle asked me to guard the Liang Hou Mansion and taught me to use a fanged mask to cover my true face and pretend to be the Liang Hou. Then I can, and others can do it." Who knows who is under the fanged mask?

Liang Mengchen walked over slowly with a sad face, "I am just like Mr. Liang. I respect you so much over the years, listen to you in everything, and have never doubted you. I never thought you were for your own selfish desires.

, full of restoration of the country, full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, even for the sake of this wealth and power, he even joined forces with outsiders to murder Marquis Liang. Uncle, Wen Yan is really disappointed with you." Until now, he still did not want to believe that this past face was kind

My uncle, in secret, did so many things that were harmful to the world, and took over the money from the Su family. In the name of Marquis of Liang, he secretly joined forces with his former subordinates to discuss the uprising. At any time, he could set off a fishy storm in Jiangnan.

When war broke out, the people suffered were all the people. He did not have the heart of Marquis Liang, but he also knew that without war, he could only earn more money as a profitable businessman.

"Wen Yan, please listen to your uncle's explanation." Old Master Yun deceived Liang Mengchen as usual and said cleverly, "My uncle did this for you. Look at my uncle's age, even if he has great wealth, he will also be very rich.

How many days can I enjoy it? Wen Yan, you forgot that your surname is Liang. Speaking of which, the ancestors of your Liang family were also a branch of the royal family of the previous dynasty. If Liang Qianye died, you can replace him. The Liang Hou Mansion is simply

your."

"Haha, is my uncle joking? During the previous dynasty, my ancestors were stripped of their title and demoted to common people. The emperor of the previous dynasty even ordered the descendants of the Liang family, who were the branch of my ancestors, to never enter the capital." Liang Mengchen ridiculed him.

He smiled and said, "My Liang family has been in Lin'an for generations and has long forgotten the prosperity of the capital. Haha, what is the yellow map and what is the long life of the future? My Liang family is not interested in it at all."

"Uncle, look, who is this?"

As he said that, Liang Mengchen came to Mutou and wiped Mutou's face with his hands coated with medicine. In an instant, the elegant handsome man who was like an exiled immortal disappeared. What appeared was just a delicate but white skin.

How could Mr. Yun not recognize his face? He looked like his son Mr. Yun when he was young. Who is he not his dear grandson, Yun Che, who is already dead?

Wood! The little county lord Luo Su exclaimed.

Nian Qingyu suddenly lost interest. Her ordinary face was considered pretty at most, and she looked comparable to the young men of those noble families. She caught a lot of such men in the capital, and thought

He saved a peerless handsome man. It turned out that someone had tampered with his handsome face.

Alas, the new face she finally found was gone. She originally planned to bring it back to the capital and show off in front of the princes and ladies. Nian Qingyu was secretly sad, and she did not forget to comfort the little county lord.

, "Su'er, next time my cousin will find you a handsome guy to play with you."

Su'er's face was filled with tears and she shook her head repeatedly.

Su Jinxin was stunned when she saw Mutou showing her true face. If Mutou was the long-dead Zhen Yunche, why did he know her and how could he only remember her name?

But as I thought about it, I slowly remembered many things that I hadn't figured out.

Liang Mengchen is Yan Feng's disciple. With his nature as a profiteer, I think he has learned a lot from Yan Feng, especially this disguise technique, which is Yan Feng's best. As Yan Feng's eldest disciple, Liang Mengchen will do it.

Not surprising.

It's Che'er, his dear Sun Che'er, who had been dead for more than ten years, was staring at the wood in frightened. Subconsciously, a cold air swept across his body, and his old face was anxious, "Where is Liang Qianye! Where has he been

?Where have you gone! Let him come out and see me soon!"

"Brother Wen Yan, since the old fox Yun Zhenye wants to see Marquis Liang, why not send him down and kowtow to his young master and confess his guilt."

At this time, Mr. Gu Liu, who was holding Su Tianle, came out of the green bamboo forest on the other end. Xiao Tianle was nestled in his arms, holding his fingers in his little mouth, and was already asleep.

She blamed him again, and couldn't blame him for being so angry and speechless. It turned out that it was her wife who forced him into a hurry. Su Jin smiled bitterly, Gu Xiaoliu, you must be very angry,

Every time I feel so self-righteous and never consider your feelings.

Liang Mengchen clasped his fists, "Thank you, Brother Gu, for your secret help, otherwise we wouldn't be able to pull out the tail of this old fox." He was deceived by his uncle again and again, but this time, he saw clearly and gave up completely.

An old fox is ambitious and has no desires to achieve his goal, and even innocent women and children are not spared.

"You...you..." Old Master Yun saw that Mr. Gu Liu was so familiar with Liang Mengchen, and he knew that this time he had really been told by these younger generations, but who knew that he suddenly laughed out loud, "Liang Qianye,

You are indeed dead, you die well, you die well!" You are really worthy of being a good grandson he raised. After he died, he would not forget to tell him. If he guessed correctly, he was rescued from the wood.

At that moment, the game had already begun, and the person who laid the layout just gently landed the piece of wood on the chessboard and then left nothing to worry about it. And because everything was ready, he suddenly saw the wood and was panicked.

Below, the original shape will inevitably appear and disrupt the overall plan.

Gao, really, it doesn’t take a single soldier, but just a little fool, ruined his great cause that Yun Zhenye has planned for decades. Liang Qianye, I really underestimate you.

"Yun Zhenye, you kill your master and cause rebellion, and the law of heaven is untolerable! I want to clean up the door for Marquis of Liang!" Liang Mengchen held the sword and shouted fiercely.

"Yun Zhenye, my sixth aunt Su Pingting has no grudges and grudges with you, but you kill her. You are simply not a human being!" Su Jinxin held her hands tightly, her almond eyes were angry, and she was discarded at the foot of Wuyun Mountain.

The body of the sixth aunt was cut off with both hands and eyes dug up. It was a terrible sight. If Yun Zhenye was not killed today, how could she comfort her dead sixth aunt?

"Yun Zhenye, today is your death!" With the order of Mr. Gu Liu, more than a dozen secret guards including Zhan Peng came forward one after another, drew their swords and pointed at Old Master Yun.

"Haha, okay, okay, you all want to kill me today, I want to see who died today!" Old Master Yun looked fierce, "Death soldiers, kill all these people for me!

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Nian Qingyu took the small county lord Luo Su backed down and hid at the back.

Liang Mengchen pushed Su Jinxin back and handed it to the guard behind him, and rushed up with Yun Shibawei.

Mr. Yun had Liang Mengchen and Yun Shiba Gu, and behind him were more than a dozen secret guards of Mr. Gu Liu. With his mere ten death soldiers, Mr. Yun knew that he was outnumbered, but he still had a glimmer of hope and he trained.

All the dead soldiers were outlaws, and they paid enough money to their families, just to buy their lives with money and not be afraid of death.

The swords fought each other, and the sword light was cold.

After a while, there was blood all over the ground, and countless casualties were killed or injured.

"Yun Zhenye, your dead soldier is nothing more than that." Zhan Peng mocked the blood stains on the corner of his mouth.

Yun Yi and Yun Er are the most skilled martial arts among Yun Shiba. One of them attacked and the other defeated, and defeated Old Master Yun to retreat step by step.

"Catch the living!" Liang Mengchen commanded with a sword.

It's true that it's old. This world is still the world that young people should fight for. When Mr. Yun saw that the dead soldiers he brought were almost dead, he knew that the situation was going to go. He whistled to the sky and then turned to look.

With his eyes on wood, he raised the sword in his hand and committed suicide before wood.

"Grandpa!" Mu Tou cried and hugged Mr. Yun.

The old fox died just like that, it was really a bargain. Zhan Peng said angrily.

"The Yun Shibawei of Marquis of Liang is indeed well-known." Mr. Gu Liu sighed. With one against ten, the power of the eighteen people is an invincible team.

Liang Mengchen also said, "The secret guards trained by the Dali Temple Yamen cannot be underestimated."

Mr. Gu Liu nodded to Liang Mengchen, hugged Xiao Tianle, crossed the corpses all over the ground, and came to Su Jinxin, "A person cannot be resurrected by death, Xiao Tianle still needs our care."

Su Jinxin choked up, "Gu Xiaoliu."
Chapter completed!