C102 Part2

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The circular stone room seemed to be closed, but in fact there was a stone gate at every interval.

The stone gates worked as a passage, leading to different places.

Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound from the dead silence.

The stone wall directly opposite them lined up, and a rectangular stone slab was moved out in parallel.

On it was a golden gilt-carved chair with armrests carved into animal heads, so lifelike, but it was hard to tell what kind of beast they were.

There was a person sitting on the spacious gilt-carved chair.

His golden robe and the gilt-carved chair reflected each other, and the golden glow flashed, blinding people's eyes.

The man leaned back, resting his head on his right arm, and placing his fingers lightly on his forehead.

He looked incomparably lazy and laid back, but he gave people the illusion that he was the king of all beings in his leisurely posture, wearing a bright golden robe, an exquisite golden mask, and a pair of deep and slightly evil eyes.

Murong Ci said:

"Young Master in Golden Clothes, you have finally appeared."

Murong Yu stared at him with his eyes as sharp as a sword.

"The Royal King, Crown Prince, hopefully you came here unharmed."

This person's voice was a bit mild, a bit surly, a bit cool, and inattentive for the remaining.

All in all, the deliberately changed voice was unpredictable.

She sneered in her heart,

'As expected the Young Master in Golden Clothes already knew our identities'

"The Young Master is polite."

At this time, Murong Ci had already withdrawn her hand from Murong Yu's grip, otherwise he would have peeped into their secrets.

"Today I finally get to meet the Young Master, and this King is deeply honored."

Murong Yu raised his sword-like eyebrows.

"I have been expecting you to come here to meet with me, and it really didn't disappoint my expectations."

The Young Master in Golden Clothes stood up, fully revealing his tall and straight figure, and his golden robe covered him like fine sand of the desert.

"I don't know how I should call the Young Master?"

Murong Yu asked casually.

"I am so golden, just call me Young Master in Golden Clothes."

He chuckled meaningfully.

"The Young Master in Golden Clothes made such a big deal in our Country that you must have made a lot of money."

"You flatter me.

I don't have any preferences, I like to travel around the Four Countries to do business."

"Presumably tons of boxes of gold ingots and silver ingots will be shipped back to the Southern Yue Kingdom."

The smile on Murong Yu's cheek was dyed red by the fire of the candles, and the shadows were vivid.

"It is rumored that the Royal King of the Northern Yan Kingdom is brave and good at war, wise and scheming, and you really deserve your reputation."

The golden robe of the Young Master in Golden Clothes shone with a golden red glow, which was so dazzling and sharp.

"The poisonous golden scorpion is a unique poisonous insect in the Southern Yue Kingdom.

It isn't difficult to guess that the Young Master in Golden Clothes is from the Southern Yue Kingdom."

Murong Ci smiled sneer.

His beautiful eyes overflowed with a deep smile,

"I never dared to despise the two of you.

No, didn't you find the place where I was hiding after all?"

The edge of the golden mask was inlaid with blood-like red agates and plump Jade pearls.

The radiance of the golden mask was in contrast with his dim and dull eyes.

Thinking that it was this man who used Opium Poppy to poison the Civil and Military Officials and the people of her Country, bought so many Military weapons and the secret formula of the most powerful weapons, Murong Ci gritted her teeth with hatred, and said loudly:

"The Young Master in Golden Clothes came to my Northern Yan Kingdom to show off his fists and did so many earth-shattering things that you must really like my Northern Yan Kingdom."

The Young Master in Golden Clothes smiled,

"Your Royal Highness, the Northern Yan Kingdom is rich in resources, rich and powerful, so I will naturally come here to do business, otherwise I would starve to death on the streets."

"Aren't you afraid of losing your life to another country?"

Murong Yu's eyes darkened a bit.

"Being in such a business, there is always a bit of risk.

But I believe that it isn't a hard thing to retreat when needed."

He smiled leisurely.

"The prey targeted by this King will either be shot through with an arrow instantly, or slowly pass away, and will never be shown mercy."

Murong Yu's deep eyes were filled with deep hostility.

"Then let's see who can have the last laugh."

The Young Master in Golden Clothes returned to the gilt-carved chair and sat down, incomparably chic and cozy.

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END of CHAPTER 102 PART 2

.....................to be continued