Qi Teng took a deep breath, and blood surged up again.
But he couldn't care about anything. The fear just now was like a string that was always tightening in his mind.
With the sound of blood dripping, the string became tighter and tighter, and finally, after Ye Xiudu said those words, it broke completely with a 'bang'.
"Oh... Master, Master... wants to... overthrow the Mongolian clan, the leader of the Mongolian clan, and let others... replace him..." Qi Teng's voice was intermittent, which was especially harsh to Ye Xiudu's ears.
"Then why do you want to kill the famous clan elders?" Meng Lu asked.
Another mouthful of blood came out of Qi Teng, and Ye Xiu frowned as he watched it alone. He pulled Nan Nan and asked him to take a step back to avoid seeing such a disgusting scene.
"The elder of the famous clan... is in the way... rigid, he, in his heart... only the clan leader... wholeheartedly only supports people with flower-shaped birthmarks... as the clan leader. The master... wants to break this... this rule of the Mongolian clan... in the future, in the future The son inherits the legacy of his father... Let the position of clan leader... be hereditary, and... abolish the clan elder system, and establish... a system like the other four countries."
"Absurd." Meng Lu scolded fiercely, and his demeanor suddenly changed.
Nannan could feel the powerful murderous aura emanating from Grandpa Lu. Grandpa Lu was very angry, very angry, very angry.
Ye Xiudu also clenched his fingers tightly, sneered, and spoke word by word as if they were popping out from between his teeth, "Ming clan elder, he is Concubine Meng's father, biological father!!"
Qi Teng suddenly laughed, "My master, even... even Prince Xiu, you... can persecute me over and over again, let alone... my father."
Meng Lu turned around suddenly and looked at Ye Xiudu in shock, "Has Concubine Meng persecuted you?"
"Haha, yes... I alone... was ordered to hunt him down... no less than three times." Qi Teng laughed.
Nannan grabbed Ye Xiudu's hand tightly and raised her head to look at him worriedly.
Ye Xiu chuckled lightly, touched his head, and said nothing.
Meng Lu's eyes changed completely, becoming cold and cold, "She is really so heartless and crazy. The Mongolian people are going to clean up their family."
Concubine Meng is from the Mongolian tribe and knows the rules of the Mongolian tribe best. Ye Xiudu has a different identity. He is not only her son, not only Prince Xiu of Fengcang Kingdom, but also the most noble person among the Mongolian tribe.
Concubine Meng knew it and was even more ruthless than Meng Ke. If she was allowed to continue to develop, the entire Mongolian tribe would be destroyed in her hands.
"Concubine Meng, who do you want to support to ascend to power? Who do you mean by others?" Meng Lu's eyes have changed and his voice has become colder.
Qi Teng chuckled for a long time before opening his mouth. However, before he could say anything, blood welled up in his mouth, his head tilted, and he fainted.
Meng Lu frowned, "Qi Teng..."
"Who else can it be?" Ye Xiudu spoke very softly, looking outside the window, "The only person who has anything to do with Concubine Meng... is the only one who has anything to do with Concubine Meng."
He exhaled slowly, and the next moment he became serious again, turning to ask him, "Did you confirm what I told you yesterday?"
When he came back, he had already told him about Nannan's encounter with Mrs. Meng.
As soon as he mentioned this, Meng Lu sneered, "It's confirmed that the Meng Qiyue in the house is indeed a fake. I entered her yard last night and saw her naked face. She and my cousin are completely different. personal."
In other words, the real Meng Qiyue was indeed locked up in a secret room by Meng Zhicheng for fifteen years.
Nannan reminded me in a low voice, "By the way, Mrs. Meng told me to let us go to another village."
"It's getting late, let's go now." Ye Xiu hugged Nan Nan again, nodded to Meng Lu, and left the interrogation room first.
Meng Lu followed, and when he reached the door, he looked back at Qi Teng, who was still unconscious on the chair, and narrowed his eyes.
Afeng stepped forward and asked, "Clan leader, how should we deal with this person?"
"Kill him." Meng Lu waved his hand tiredly and said in a very soft tone, "Destroy the body and eliminate all traces."
"Understood." Afeng nodded, walked in past Meng Lu, closed the door of the interrogation room, and there was no movement.
Meng Lu then quickened his pace to keep up with Ye Xiudu.
The three of them got on their horses and headed towards the villa.
The villa in the famous family's mansion was not far away, but it was not yet noon when they arrived.
The weather was a bit gloomy, Ye Xiu was the only one who came in, and Ajiang Ahe, who was guarding the villa, came forward.
The expressions of both of them were very solemn, "Clan leader, Prince Xiu."
They were the most trusted personal guards of the Ming tribe elders. Ye Xiu still trusted the two of them, so he gave them the task of guarding the other village. The two of them had extraordinary martial arts skills. They had been guarding the villa for several days, and the young men did not dare to come.
However, a few people came to explore the truth at night. A Jiang and the two wanted to arrest them, but Ye Xiudu told them to be careful of trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain. No matter what happened, just stay at the villa.
Ye Xiu nodded to the two of them and put Nan Nan on the ground.
Nan Nan immediately ran inside, and according to Mrs. Meng's instructions, he entered the warehouse and began to rummage through the boxes.
After a while, the disgraced man took out a small box from a large piece of old books, blew the dust on it, and came back happily.
"Dad, this should be it."
Ye Xiudu and Meng Lu looked at each other and handed the box to Meng Lu.
The box is not thick, just a thin one, with dragon carvings on it, which looks very delicate.
But it was such a box that made Meng Lu frown inexplicably. According to Meng Qiyue's explanation, the contents of this box should be very important, and even... would shock everyone.
"Open it." Ye Xiu said in a low voice.
Meng Lu took a deep breath and pulled hard on the keyhole with his right hand, and the rusty lock on it was torn open by him.
Opening the box, there was a book lying inside, a book with a trace of blood on the cover.
Meng Lu frowned, placed 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 yellowed blank pages.
It wasn't until halfway through the book that some vague handwriting appeared.
However, although the handwriting is blurry, the meaning... is very clear.
When Meng Lu glanced at the first page, his eyes suddenly changed.
Ye Xiu was surprised, and he also poked his head to take a look. The next second, his pupils shrank severely and he took a breath.
Meng Lu's hand had begun to tighten tightly, and the veins on the back of his hand were pulsing. The aura on his body was colder and fiercer than ever before, full of murderous intent.
He turned the pages faster and faster, and his eyes became more and more bloodthirsty.
Finally, with a 'pop' sound, he threw the notebook onto the table and breathed heavily.
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