Chapter 833 Bloodthirsty
Qi Teng took a deep breath, and mouthfuls of blood poured up again.
But he can’t care about anything, the fear just now is like a string that has been tight in his mind.
With the sound of blood dripping, the string became tighter and tighter. Finally, after Ye Xiudu said that, it broke completely with a ‘bang’.
“Oh… Master, Master… Want to… overthrow the Mongolian people, the Mongolian patriarch, and let others… replace them…” Qi Teng’s voice was intermittent, and Ye Xiudu’s ears were especially harsh.
“Then why do you want to kill the clan elders?” Menglu asked.
Qi Teng came up with another mouthful of blood, Ye Xiudu frowned as he watched, pulling Nan Nan, and making him take a step back, lest he watch this disgusting scene.
“The old clan…in the way…rigid, he, in his heart…only the patriarch…who only supports people with flower-shaped birthmarks…as the patriarch. The master…is going to break the Mongolian… This rule…in the future, the son will inherit the inheritance of the father…let the patriarch…hereditary, and…abolish the clan elder system, establish and establish a…system like the other four countries.”
“Absurd.” Meng Lu yelled abruptly, his momentum suddenly changed.
Nannan could feel the powerful murderous aura emanating from Grandpa Lu. Grandpa Lu was very angry, very angry and very angry.
Ye Xiudu’s fingers were also tightly clenched, and he sneered, and said every word, as if popping out from between his teeth, “The old man is the father of the concubine Meng, the biological father!!!”
Qi Teng suddenly laughed, “The master…even Lord Xiu you…can be persecuted several times, let alone…father.”
Meng Lu turned his head swiftly, looking at Ye Xiudu in shock, “Meng Guifei persecuted you?”
“Hehe, yeah… I alone… I was ordered to chase him… no less than three times.” Qi Teng laughed.
Nan Nan grabbed Ye Xiudu’s hand tightly, raised his head and looked at him worriedly.
Ye Xiu chuckled softly, touched his head, and said nothing.
Meng Lu’s eyes changed entirely, becoming cold and cold, “She is really so frantic, the Mongols, she wants to clear the door.”
Meng noble concubine is a member of the Mongolian nationality, and she knows the rules of the Mongolian nationality best. Ye Xiu’s independent status is different. He is not only her son, not only the prince Xiu of Fengcang Country, but also the most noble type of person in the Mongolian nationality.
Meng noble concubine knowingly committed the crime, she is even more cruel than Meng Ke. If she is allowed to continue to develop, the entire Mongolian people will be destroyed in her hands.
“Meng Guifei, who should be supported. Who is the other person in your mouth?” Meng Lu’s eyes have changed, and his voice has cooled.
Qi Teng laughed ha ha ha, after a long time, he opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, blood came up in his mouth, and his head deflected and he fainted.
Meng Lu frowned, “Qi Teng…”
“Who else can there be?” Ye Xiu’s voice was light, his eyes fell out of the window, “The only person who has a relationship with Concubine Meng…and he is the only one.”
He breathed out slowly, the next moment, he got serious again, turned his head and asked him, “What I told you yesterday, did you confirm it?”
When he came back, he had already told him about Nan Nan’s encounter with Mrs. Meng.
As soon as he said this, Meng Lu sneered, “It is confirmed that the Meng Qiyue in the house is indeed a fake. I went into her yard last night and saw her face up to the sky, which is totally different from my cousin. personal.”
In other words, the real Meng Qiyue was indeed locked up in a secret room by Mengzhi for fifteen years.
Nan Nan reminded me in a low voice, “By the way, Mrs. Meng told me that let’s go to Bezhuang.”
“It’s getting late, let’s leave now.” Ye Xiudu picked up Nan Nan again, nodded to Menglu, and left the interrogation room first.
Meng Lu followed, and when he walked to the door, he glanced back at Qi Teng who was still unconscious on the chair, and squinted his eyes.
A Feng stepped forward and asked, “Patriarch, how do you deal with this person?”
“Kill it.” Menglu waved his hand tiredly, his tone of voice was extremely light, “Destroy the corpse.”
“Understand.” Afeng nodded, missed Meng Lu and walked in, closed the door of the interrogation room, and there was no movement.
Meng Lu quickened his pace and kept pace with Ye Xiu’s independence.
The three got on their horses and headed towards Biezhuang.
The villa on the old mansion of the famous clan is not far away. When they arrived, it was not yet noon.
The weather was a bit gloomy, Ye Xiu entered the door alone, and Ajiang Ahe, who was guarding in the Bezhuang, came forward.
The expressions of both of them were very serious and solemn, “Patriarch, Lord Xiu.”
They are the most trusted personal guards of the clan elders, and Ye Xiudu still trusts both of them, so they handed over the task of guarding the village. The martial arts of the two are extraordinary, and after a few days in Biezhuang, those Xiaoxiao dared not come.
However, a few people took advantage of the night to explore the reality and the truth. A Jiang and the two wanted to arrest people, but Ye Xiu told them to be careful not to move the tiger away from the mountain. No matter what happened, just guard the other village.
Ye Xiudu nodded at the two of them, and put Nan Nan on the ground.
Nan Nan ran inside immediately, and according to Mrs. Mongolia’s instructions, entered the warehouse and started rummaging through the cabinets.
Not long after, I turned a small box out of a large piece of obsolete books, blew the dust on it, and returned happily.
“Daddy, it should be this.”
Ye Xiudu and Meng Lu looked at each other and handed the box to Meng Lu.
The box is not thick, the thin one, with dragon carvings on it, looks very delicate.
Ke is such a box, making Meng Lu frowned inexplicably. According to Meng Qiyue’s explanation, the things in this box should be very important, and even… it will make everyone shocked.
“Let’s open it.” Ye Xiu said in a low voice.
Meng Lu took a deep breath, and pulled his right hand heavily on the keyhole, and the rusty lock on it was torn open for him.
Opening the box, there is a book lying inside, a book with a trace of blood on the cover.
Menglu frowned, put the box on the table aside, and took out the book.
The cover of the book is blank, and even the first few pages are just blank pages with a little yellowing.
It wasn’t until the book was half turned, that some faint writing appeared.
It’s just that, although the handwriting is vague, the meaning inside… is very clear.
Meng Lu’s eyes suddenly changed when he aimed at the first page.
Ye Xiu was surprised, and also poked his head to take a look. In the next second, his pupils shrank fiercely and took a breath.
Meng Lu’s hand has begun to be dragged to death tightly, the blue veins on the back of his hand jump violently, his aura is unprecedentedly cold and fierce, full of murderous aura.
He turned the page faster and more, his eyes became more and more bloodthirsty.
Finally, with a ‘pop’, he threw the notebook onto the table and breathed.
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