radicalducati Chapter 430 Xuanci: Believe me, believe me, he is the mastermind behind the scenes
Chapter 430 Xuanci: Believe me, believe me, he is the mastermind behind the scenes
Chapter 430 Xuanci: Believe me, believe me, he is the mastermind behind the scenes
"I, Murong Bo, have lived in anonymity for twenty-four years, just to unveil the false masks of Xuanci and Shaolin today, at the Heroes Conference, in front of the world's heroes." Murong Bo spoke impassionedly and righteously.
Under his extremely stimulating rhetoric, thousands of people present began to doubt Xuanci and Shaolin.
If Xiao Yuanshan fabricated a false case specifically to smear Xuanci, it is still possible. After all, he is from the Khitan Liao Kingdom. In order to suppress Shaolin, the leader of the Song Dynasty, he could do anything.
But Murong Bo had no need to do so. As the head of the Murong family in Gusu, there was no need to throw dirty water on Xuanci in terms of his status and interests.
After all, even if he brought down Xuanci, it would not do him any good, especially at the expense of twenty-four years of suspended animation.
"I really know people but not their hearts. I didn't expect that Abbot Xuanci, as the righteous leader of the Song Dynasty, would do such a thing. I can't even imagine it."
"How can I not imagine this? If I were given a chance to be the abbot of Shaolin, let alone killing an innocent woman, even if I killed ten or eight of them, I would not blink an eye. Abbot of Shaolin, a thousand-year-old sect As the head of the company, who wouldn’t be tempted by such a position?”
"In vain, I thought about performing well in the Heroes Conference today and trying to be appreciated by the Shaolin monks. Now it seems that it is better to settle the ball as soon as possible. I don't want my wife and children to be assassinated by Shaolin one day."
The comments of thousands of people kept reaching Xuanci's ears. In addition to the abuse towards him, they also despised Shaolin, which suddenly made him feel a surge of anger.
Especially when he saw the righteous and awe-inspiring face of Murong Bo, the real mastermind behind the scenes, the anger in his heart became even more uncontrollable.
"Amitabha", Xuanci used the unique Shaolin lion roaring technique, his voice was like a bell, directly drowning out the discussions of thousands of people.
Then he looked at Murong Bo seriously and said, "Donor Murong, you and I were once close friends, why did you ignore the facts and frame me?"
"It was you who informed me of the news that Xiao Shi came to the Song Dynasty to steal martial arts secrets back then. Now why do you say that everything was led by me? What is your purpose?"
"If you can't tell me that you are ugly and Yinmao, don't blame me for being rude. You must know that our Buddha is compassionate and has the angry eyes of Vajra."
At the end of the sentence, Xuanci's tone was filled with murderous intent, which made people shudder.
All the powerful people in the world were startled when they heard Xuanci's words.
Why did this girl's situation turn around again? I thought that Xuanci framed Xiao Yuanshan and killed Mrs. Xiao for the sake of the abbot's position. The matter was finalized. Unexpectedly, Xuanci dropped another explosive news---everything The mastermind behind the scenes is Murong Bo.
An old man in a rough linen jacket looked at Xuanci and Murong Bo who were blaming each other and scratched his head anxiously: "Who is telling the truth? Why is the current world so difficult to understand? The old man has no brain. It’s about to explode.”
A young man holding a spear scratched his head and said, "Old man, don't tell me it's you, I'm confused now."
"Today is not in vain. Watching this drama is really enjoyable, enjoyable and enjoyable."
On the other side, Xiao Yuanshan, Qiao Feng and his son had already preconceived the idea that Xuan Ci was the initiator of everything, so they did not doubt their teammate Murong Bo.
Facing Xuanci's accusation, Murong Bo's heart skipped a beat, but he still maintained a calm expression on his face.
But Murong Fu couldn't help but jumped out, stood on Murong Bo, looked at Xuan Ci, and said coldly: "You said everything was done by my father, do you have any evidence?"
Just now Xuan Nan asked Xiao Yuanshan for evidence, and now it is Murong Fu's turn to ask Xuan Ci for evidence.
The same slap hit his face, and Xuanci finally knew it hurt.
His mouth opened and closed, but no words came out.
He has damn proof.
Murong Bo was so cautious in his actions that he would not leave any traces to give others a chance to attack him.
The news was spread not through letters, nor even in person. Under such circumstances, where could the evidence of Xuanci come from?
After a long silence, Xuanci shook his head and said, "I really have no evidence."
"However, Murong Bo had another motive for doing this."
As he spoke, he took a deep look at Murong Bo, and then said: "Originally, I didn't intend to expose this matter, but Murong Bo forced me to do so, so I could only tell him."
"What you don't know is that the ancestors of the Murong family are not our subjects of the Song Dynasty. They are actually descendants of the destroyed Yan Kingdom."
"They have passed down one wish from generation to generation, which is to revive Dayan."
"But in the past few decades, the world has been at peace, and the Murong family has no chance at all."
"So, Murong Bo did this to provoke a war between the Song Dynasty and the Khitan Liao Kingdom, so as to find opportunities to rebuild the Yan Dynasty."
As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but look at Murong Bo and his son.
If what Xuan Ci said was true, then Murong Bo had every motive to do this. Maybe he really did this.
Even Xiao Yuanshan and Qiao Feng looked at Murong Bo subconsciously, with a hint of suspicion in their hearts.
However, Murong Bo still had the same indifferent attitude: "Xuanci is right, I, Murong, are indeed descendants of the Dayan royal family."
"I, Murong Bo, will never deny the name of my ancestors." Murong Bo had a serious look on his face, creating a persona for himself that was upright and daring to take on responsibilities.
"However, Abbot Xuanci said that I framed Brother Xiao with the intention of provoking a dispute between the two countries so as to find an opportunity to revive Dayan. This is so ridiculous and simply ridiculous. I will never admit it."
As he spoke, Murong Bo showed a self-deprecating smile on his face: "To build a country, the manpower and material resources required are so huge. I, the Murong clan in Gusu, don't have this ability."
"As you all know, my Murong clan only occupies a corner of Yanziwu Canhezhuang, and my sect only has four ministers and their disciples. Together, they only have a few hundred people."
"With neither soldiers nor land, you want to establish a country with just a hundred people. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
"It is absolutely impossible to do something, but Xuanci said that this was my motive for framing Brother Xiao. Are you treating me as a fool, or are you treating all the heroes as fools?"
After Murong Bo finished speaking, he regained his indifferent expression, but felt bursts of joy in his heart.
In the past few days, whenever he had free time, he went to Su Qingxuan to talk about the restoration of the country, and told all about his original plan to establish a foothold in the world, gather experts from all parties, and finally form the general trend of restoration.
As a result, he was mercilessly ridiculed by Su Qingxuan, and the answer Su Qingxuan gave was exactly what he just said.
Originally, he was a little angry that Su Qingxuan looked down on his plan, but now he provided himself with a perfect excuse.
Murong Bo was rejoicing in his heart, but Xuan Ci, who was opposite him, was already speechless and froze on the spot.