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Chapter 485, Inherit the Tradition!(2/2)

"It makes sense to hear what you said." Song Gudu nodded and said. "It used to be hard, but now it's even harder."

This murderous old man has a desire to chat. Perhaps, for decades, no one has given him equal interest in chatting. Even if Lu Xingkong visited again and again, he avoided him again and again.

From this we can see that there is probably no one in his eyes. Only Li Muyang - this dragon is qualified to communicate with him equally.

Wujun, he killed the current emperor directly and rebelled and rebelled.

Without a father, his father had long been dead.

No one can be taken seriously by him.

When a person reaches this level of strength and practices to this level, what he can pursue is nothing more than a stronger power and the power to keep his family enjoying wealth and honor.

"It's extremely dangerous for such people."

Li Muyang knew this very well. He knew that there was nothing he could not do, and that no one he dared not kill. Dealing with such an old guy who looked amiable but extremely strong inside but extremely cold and hard-working - killing him was the smartest choice.

Li Muyang looked at Song Gudu and said, "You haven't started yet, but you've told me so much nonsense - what exactly do you want to do?"

Song Gudu was not surprised by Li Muyang's sensitive thoughts and said, "Don't people do this? It's much easier to communicate their feelings first, and then trade with each other."

"You want to make a deal with me?"

"Yes."

"You killed my grandfather." Li Muyang said.

"I don't think you have that deep feelings for him."

"No, you were wrong." Li Muyang said in a deep voice: "Even if he is not my grandfather, I still have deep feelings for him. Since I returned to heaven, he has been taking care of me and maintaining all kinds of things."

"If he hadn't secretly helped me, I would have been killed by you, those of you who have ulterior motives, wouldn't it be that? For you, killing someone is like mowing grass. Whether you can confirm my identity or find my mystery, killing someone directly, isn't that all? Did you send the killer crow?"

"Yes." Song Gudu did not deny it. "The killer crow was sent by his family. They told me that I didn't say it, nor did I say it, but he was just a young boy of unknown origin. And at that time, you really made people feel unaware of your own vigilance. Perhaps this is also the reason why the Lu family sent you out--or else, they would just raise you in the Lu family and give you the identity of the eldest master of the Lu family. Countless pairs of eyes were staring at you, and everyone was wary of you. As long as you were a little strange, you would be seen by others. In any case, they had to kill you."

"For me, these things are irrelevant. I just need to stare at Lu Xingkong and stare at him to take action - Lu Xingkong is the real person. He is an admirable opponent."

"You sent Mu Yubai from Zhishui Sword Hall to kill me, right?"

"A boy in our family thought you were suspicious, so he asked Mu Yubai to take a test. Unexpectedly, you actually seriously injured Mu Yubai - the entire Tiandu City was shocked by this."

"The Zhishui Sword Hall is the Royal Sword Hall, why do you obey your orders?"

"What can the royal family give him?"

"What can you give him?"

"I can't give him anything, but I can take away everything the royal family gives him one by one." Song Gudu said with a chuckle: "Sometimes, taking away the other party's things and returning them to him is also a gift."

"Because you refused to take away the military power in your hands, you destroyed it?"

"After all, we have to take the team," said Song Gudu. "Everyone has taken the team, but he is unwilling to take the team - if he doesn't stand on my side, he may be on the side of the enemy. Of course, the Lu family has always been on the side of the royal family. They have been guarding the battlefield for generations, and there are many heroes. Unfortunately, those outstanding children have died in the battlefield - don't you think it's a pity?"

"I don't think it's a pity." Li Muyang shook his head and said. A sarcastic smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Maybe because the Lu bloodline was also flowing in my body, I have inherited some of their very bad traditions - since they have all died in battle, it's my turn to play."

(PS: As I said on the WeChat public platform, Liu Xiafan’s younger brother, dough kid was born. The rice ball combination was officially established.

Thanks to my wife Xiao Yaoyao, she gave me a little angel, a gift unique to the world.

After ten months of pregnancy, I know the difficulties of all mothers in the world.

Of course, it is not easy to be a father.

Since I learned about pregnancy in January, Lao Liu has entered the busy mode of her dad. When she was pregnant with Liuxiao, Lao Liu only needed to take good care of her pregnant woman. However, when she was pregnant with dough, Lao Liu had to take good care of her pregnant woman while taking good care of her pregnant woman.

Very bitter!

very tired!

However, there is also an unprecedented sense of happiness.

Especially in the two months when the dough is about to be born, the update speed is simply outrageously slow.

Therefore, many friends swear fingers—

I want to write a good novel, but I also want to take good care of my family.

However, many times, when I take good care of my family, I don’t have the energy to write novels anymore. I accompany Liu Xiafan to go out for a playground, and when I get home, I just want to fall asleep. The child’s energy is too strong, but my energy is getting worse and worse.

When I devote all my energy and time to taking care of my children, I can’t write novels well.

I wanted to do both, but I didn't do both.

I am not a good author who works hard, nor a qualified good husband and good father.

Because of my update problem, I sincerely apologize to every friend.

sorry!

sorry!

I posted photos of me and the dough baby on the WeChat public platform. If you are interested, you can follow the official account: liuxiahui28.

This is Lao Liu's great joy, and I am eager to share it with my friends.

Of course, the above only accepts blessings.

If you want to scold me, you will follow Lao Liu’s Sina Weibo. I can see every word you scold and even punctuation mark.

Please don't hurt the child, thank you. That's everything for me.)
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