Fantasy I am the enemy of the world

"Master, the pressure on us from the eldest prince is increasing. If Murong Fu doesn't threaten the eldest prince, we will have no chance."

In the meeting hall of the Murong family, all the elders of the Murong family were staring at Murong Sen. If there was no action at this time, the second prince Qin Yang would definitely be defeated.

"not the right time yet."

Murong Sen's face was livid. In the past two days, more and more people lined up for Qin Chuan in the court. Qin Yang's living space has been squeezed to the limit. Only a few die-hard courtiers are willing to support him. Maybe in three or five days

After that, the position of the new king will be taken into Qin Chuan's hands. By then, even with Murong Fu as a trump card, Qin Yang will have no chance.

No one knows what Murong Sen is paying attention to. Wasting the opportunity means bringing everyone to death.

Murong Sen is also very anxious now. He puts all his hopes on Murong Ming and his dead soldiers. If they can find the reason for the destruction of the world and even bring him a surprise that is enough to fight against the Master, he is sure to completely destroy Qin Chuan.

Crushed to death.

The Murong family can also use this to become a behemoth that does not belong to Cangsheng College. Bringing Murong Fu out now will inevitably have an impact on the broken world. After all, even if Murong Fu is in hand, he may not be able to overthrow Qin Chuan who has the support of the college.

"Master, look outside!"

When everyone was anxious to let Murong Sen make a decision, the housekeeper hurriedly walked in from outside.

Murong Sen just glanced through the window and his face turned pale. He pushed away the elders around him and rushed to the yard. Looking at the illusory world emerging above his head and the blue beam of light, Murong Sen sat down on the ground.

, the blood on his face faded, leaving only despair flowing in his eyes.

Cangsheng College once again has a passage connecting the Broken World, which means that Yang Feng has successfully escaped from the Broken World, and even Murong Fu may have escaped with him. He has lost the only trump card that can suppress Qin Chuan. He only relies on the Murong family and

The few remaining ministers were simply not enough to support Qin Yang's succession, and they completely lost this battle for the throne.

"Immediately arrange for His Highness to leave the Imperial Capital!"

After a long while, Murong Sen stood up and immediately began to arrange Qin Yang's way out. As long as Qin Yang was still alive, he would have a chance to make a comeback.

Qin Yang, who was waiting for news in the prince's palace, felt an ominous premonition in his heart the moment he saw the strange phenomenon in the sky. The invisible crisis turned into a big hand that tightly grasped his heart.

"Your Highness, someone from the Murong family is here to see you."

When Qin Yang was upset, his attendants brought people from the Murong family.

"Your Highness, please leave with me quickly!"

The visitor grabbed Qin Yang and was about to leave. The guards in the mansion jumped out from all around and surrounded him.

Qin Yang shook him off and asked coldly: "What are you going to do!"

"Your Highness, Murong Fu is back!"

In an instant, Qin Yang finally understood where the sense of crisis in his heart came from. Murong Fu's safe return meant that he no longer had a trump card that could be used to threaten Qin Chuan. The battle for the throne has always been about the winner and the loser.

It’s not just the throne but also his own life.

"Your Highness, the head of the family has made arrangements for his departure. As long as we are alive, we will have a chance to make a comeback. Come with me quickly!"

Qin Yang gritted his teeth, turned to look at his attendants and said coldly: "After I leave, you guys guard the mansion. One day I will come back and pull Qin Chuan off the throne!"

After saying that, he hurriedly left the mansion with the visitor.

The simple carriage quickly passed through the streets and rushed towards the nearest north gate. The guards patrolling along the way saw the signs on the carriage and chose to avoid it. Even when they reached the city gate, no one dared to stop them.

In the deserted countryside, the carriage slowed down. The driver lifted the curtain and looked at Qin Yang with a smile and said: "Your Highness, we are here."

Qin Yang glanced outside with a puzzled look on his face and asked, "What is this place?"

"Your graveyard!"

The next moment, there was a flash of cold light, and the dagger passed through the coachman's chest, and blood spattered. The coachman looked at Qin Yang with wide eyes, a look of disbelief on his face.

"you……"

"I will not trust anyone in this world except Murong Luo. Do you think I would leave with a stranger without any precautions? At this time, only people from Qin Chuan can take me out of the imperial capital safely. You are right about one thing.

, only by surviving can you have a chance to make a comeback!"

Qin Yang kicked the coachman's body out of the car and drove the carriage into the forest.

In the eldest prince's mansion, the moment Qin Chuan saw Murong Fu, the memorial in his hand fell to the ground.

"I knew you would be fine!"

Qin Chuan came up with a bear hug. Qin Chuan had been worried about Murong Fu these days. If the people in the academy had not been blocking him, he would have chosen to give up the throne now.

"I'm fine. If you give up the throne, it will be a big deal."

Qin Chuan's face was gloomy, and he spoke after a long while: "I have sent people to complete the remaining tasks."

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment and suddenly understood what Qin Chuan meant.

Murong Sen sat in the mansion and listened to the report from his servants. Someone had taken Qin Yang away by pretending to be the Murong family. He was sitting on the chair in a daze. He didn't need to guess who was behind the scenes. As soon as Qin Yang died.

, this also means that the Murong family has entered the final desperate situation.

"Everyone, go down."

Murong Sen waved his hand to signal the others to leave. In the end, his plan failed, but he didn't expect that Murong Fu, his adopted son, won in the end.

He never thought that banishing Murong Fu to the borderland would actually allow him to get to know Yang Feng. The biggest variable in his plan was Yang Feng. From the death of Emperor Daxu to the rescue of Murong Fu from the Shattered World, Yang Feng was the biggest variable.

variable.

Sighs echoed in the lonely room. The patriarch of the imperial capital's leading family looked more than ten years older at the moment.

Murong Fu's expression changed again and again as he listened to Qin Chuan's plan. Finally, he weakly shook his head and said, "It's already too late."

"What's the meaning?"

Qin Chuan showed a confused look, and his attendant hurried over and whispered a few words in Qin Chuan's ear. Qin Chuan's expression also became unnatural.

"Let him run away!"

Listening to Qin Chuan's incredible tone, Murong Fu smiled bitterly and said: "Qin Yang is not as simple as we think on the surface. Although he is addicted to male lust, after staying with Murong Luo for so long, Qin Yang can learn something.

How could he not be careful at this time? The best way is to trap him in the imperial capital and wait for you to board Dabao. We have countless ways to close the door and beat the dog. Now it is inevitable that there will be trouble after letting the tiger return to the mountain."

"How about someone else takes the throne?"

Qin Chuan muttered something in a low voice, and Murong Fu smiled and asked, "Do you think the people in the college will agree?"

Suddenly Qin Chuan started cursing like a deflated rubber ball.

"You can continue reading the memorial. Now that the matter is over, there is no need for too much planning. I have other things to do and I will give you a big gift when you ascend the throne!"

After saying that, Murong Fu walked out of the eldest prince's residence.

Murong's house, which used to be noisy in the past, is still lively at this moment. Only Murong Sen's mansion is empty. All the servants and servants have been dispersed. Only Murong Sen is sitting in the courtyard with gray hair.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. My father has aged a lot."

Murong Sen turned his head and looked at Murong Fu who walked in and said with a sneer: "You are finally here."

Seeing Murong Sen's vicissitudes of life, Murong Fu couldn't help but feel a little sad. He took a deep breath and asked slowly: "Did my father ever feel compassion when he sent me into the broken world?"

"No, the meaning of your existence is to replace Luo Er and enter everyone's sight, and to resist unnecessary troubles on his behalf."

Murong Sen no longer cared about anything else when he spoke and told all the truth.

Murong Fu felt a tightness in his chest, and unspeakable sadness filled his heart.

"I regret now why I chose you to be Luo Er's substitute. If you hadn't ascended the throne today, it would have been His Highness the Second Highness. Why did you and Qin Chuan, two losers, have such a chance? I, Murong Sen, have been planning my whole life, but in the end I fell into a trap.

I am unwilling to be in your hands!"

The more he spoke, the more excited Murong Sen became. An inexplicable color appeared on his face. A violent energy surged through Murong Sen's body. Murong Sen's powerless eyes were filled with murderous intent and madness.

"I can't help His Second Highness ascend the throne, but I will make Qin Chuan suffer for the rest of his life!"

Looking at the excited Murong Sen, Murong Fu shook his head: "All this is in vain."

As he spoke, a dragon shadow emerged from behind Murong Fu, and with a dragon roar, the world fell into deathly silence.

The blood red on Murong Sen's face began to fade away quickly, and the surging vitality also dissipated in an instant. Murong Fu pointed between Murong Sen's eyebrows, and a green halo passed over his fingertips and quickly covered Murong Sen's whole body.

As a breeze blew by, Murong Sen's body began to turn into dust and dispersed in the wind.

Murong Sen's cultivation level may be comparable to Murong Fu's, but Murong Fu has the inheritance of a true dragon, and he has at his fingertips the elemental arts that are comparable to the heavenly level. Those dragon secrets even surpass the heavenly elemental arts, making it easy to prevent Murong Fu from self-destructing.

When Murong Fu came out of the mansion, he saw a group of Murong's disciples gathered at the door. The dragon's roar alarmed everyone here.

"As of today, the old patriarch has passed away. From today on, I am the new head of the Murong family. This is the last wish of the old patriarch. I hope everyone will support me in the future."

After listening to Murong Fu's words, several elders showed contemplative expressions. Just when the unconvinced Thorn was about to speak, Murong Fu had already withdrawn with a palm, and the strong dragon power gathered into a ball of palm wind and instantly hit the Thorn who was about to speak.

The entire audience suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

"If the elders have no objections, please prepare for the ceremony of passing on the throne of the family head. With the current turmoil in the court, our Murong family is deeply favored by the royal family. We should be loyal to the new emperor. We will send a message to the court officials. Jubaofang will support the eldest prince to succeed the new king.

, if anyone opposes the new king’s succession, he is going against the Murong family, Jubaofang will use all its manpower and material resources to eradicate the scourge of the dynasty!”

Everyone was silent as soon as these words came out. This kind of forcible intervention to help Qin Chuan eliminate dissidents was too blatant. No courtier in the past generations dared to do this. This was meddling in the imperial power.

Seeing that no one was moving, Murong Fu frowned slightly, Longwei gathered again, and several elders immediately lowered their heads and responded: "Follow the will of the master of the family."