Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 695 Killing Counterfeit Products (1)
"Who on earth are you, sneaking into the Hou's mansion to pretend to be An'er, what are your intentions?" Murong Xiu said, unable to move his body, his aura was strong.

"As expected of Zhongyonghou, he has already become a lamb at the mercy of others, and he still refuses to admit defeat!" The counterfeit kicked Murong Xiu hard, kicked him two meters away, and hit the wall hard, his body It was like falling apart, and the pain was unbearable.

"Master Hou!" The old lady exclaimed, and shouted outside the door: "Come on, come on!"

The counterfeit squeezed his ears irritably: "Don't yell, don't yell, guards, maids, mothers, servants, all the servants of the Hou's mansion are locked up in the firewood room, even if they hear it, they have no ability to rescue you, The current Zhongyonghou Mansion is my world, everyone inside and out is my people..."

"What on earth do you want to do?" The old lady suppressed her anger. She never thought that the grandson she loved so dearly was actually a counterfeit.

The counterfeit smiled coldly, and burst out with bold words: "My request is very simple, to occupy the residence of Zhongyonghou and become Zhongyonghou..."

"Dream!" Murong Xiu didn't even think about it, and refused coldly: "A counterfeit, but also wishful thinking to become a loyal and brave marquis, it's a whimsical idea!"

Murong Xiu's blow, the counterfeit didn't take it seriously: "Everyone in the capital of Qing Dynasty knows that I am Murong An. If both grandma and father pass away, I will naturally inherit the position of Zhongyonghou!"

The counterfeit got an ax from nowhere, weighed it in his hand, with a cold and strange smile flashing in his eyes, he swept back and forth at the old lady and Murong Xiu, which one should he kill first?

"Counterfeiters, we are all dying people, and we want to be sensible, can you tell me how you got An'er's token, and where is he now?" His body was severely injured, Murong Xiu coughed, Sharp eyes.

"For the sake of being my relatives in Sanyue, I'll let you be sensible ghosts!" Speaking of Murong An, the counterfeit's eyes were full of disdain: "That unlucky Murong An, because of his excellent bones, is A genius who practiced martial arts, the master saved him. In order to make him serve the master wholeheartedly, the master sealed his memory and gouged out the cinnabar mole on his arm, and he did not disappoint the master. Over time, I have practiced high-strength martial arts, became the number one killer Ye Fu, and eliminated many opponents for my master..."

The counterfeit's words suddenly stopped, and he smiled coldly: "If he continues to be his Ye Fu with a golden needle, I will bear his identity as the young master of the Hou Mansion, and everyone will live in peace and happiness for the rest of our lives. Who would have thought that he would actually force out the golden needle and recover his memory, and if he wants to come back and snatch back what belongs to him, I certainly won't sit still..."

"An'er doesn't have a token to prove his identity, so you are going to act preemptively, kill the two of us, inherit the position of Marquis, and make An'er never return to the Marquis's Mansion!" Murong Xiu accepted the counterfeit's words in a cold voice. : "The wishful thinking is not bad!"

"Your son has killed people like hemp in the past few years. Enemies spread all over the place. He regained his memory and betrayed his master. The master also wants his life. Tsk tsk, without any force to protect him, he won't live long at all. What's more..."

The counterfeit lowered his voice mysteriously, with a strange gleam in his eyes: "I'm going to push your death on him too, so that the imperial court will also send people to hunt him down, and he will live every day from now on." It's very exciting…”

"You are so cruel!" Murong Xiu gritted his teeth angrily: "What kind of enmity does An'er have with you? Why did you want to hurt him like this?"

The counterfeit narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flickered in the slits of his eyes: "People do not do what they want, and heaven and earth will destroy it. Whoever let him restore his memory will come to steal my things..."

"Zhongyonghou's Mansion was originally owned by An'er. It was you, a counterfeit, who robbed him of his belongings. Now it turns out that he robbed you. It's really shameless and shameless!" Knowing that the person in front of him is a counterfeit, the old man People hate it to the bottom of their bones, how can the noble blood of the Murong family be confused, and the bastard of the local ruffian is wishful thinking to be the young master of the Hou's mansion.

"Old woman, if it wasn't to please you, I wouldn't be bothered to make you happy!" The counterfeit walked towards the old lady with an ax in his hand, "Look at your sour and mean face. , I always put on the airs of a grandmother in front of my grandson, who do you think you are, when you are the empress dowager, I have long disliked you, and I want to teach you a lesson..."

Raising his right hand, he struck down at the old lady with the ax in his hand...

"Stop, man, if you have the ability to come at me and embarrass a woman, what ability is it..." Murong Xiu shouted anxiously, but the impostor ignored him, and the ax fell quickly: "Bang!"

The ax hit the exquisite box next to the old lady, and it was instantly torn apart. A bunch of keys and a lot of papers floated out, and scattered half of the bed. Look through: "Tsk tsk tsk, with so many land deeds, I really made a fortune..."

Grabbing the scattered keys, the counterfeit was ecstatic: "This is the key to the warehouse!" The priceless jewels inside will soon be his own...

The old lady is fine, Murong Xiu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, his eyes flickered, and he said mockingly: "It's really worthless, I only have more things, and I'm so happy..."

"Shut up!" The counterfeit took the title deed and the key, and stuffed them into his arms in a hurry: "Old man, there are so many nonsense when you die..."

"I checked the shop carefully, and the reason for the loss is because someone changed the account book, and the money earned on it has been embezzled by you!" Before, Murong Xiu was only suspicious, but seeing the appearance of the counterfeit goods, he was already [-]% Seventy or eighty sure.

"That's right!" For the dying person, the counterfeit has nothing to hide: "I changed the account book, I was the one who lured the customers from the shop to other shops, and it was I who gave the jewelry pattern of the gold shop to the other shop." Jinyingzhai's..."

Murong Xiu's eyes flickered: "Is that the shop opened by your master?"

"Old man, finally smart again!" The impostor did not shy away from it, and mocked disdainfully: "To be honest, Murong Xiu, you are too stupid, doubting me is so obvious, isn't this forcing me to take action..."

Lifting his foot, he kicked the old lady's chest fiercely. The old body hit the end of the bed from the head of the bed, passed through the curtain, and fell heavily to the ground: "Poof!", spit out a mouthful of blood, raised her head, the old lady's eyes The bottom of the anger was boiling: "If you have the ability, you will kill me!"

(End of this chapter)