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Chapter 310 Do me a favor

Faced with Murong Shu's "accusation", Pu Yang felt a bit dumbfounded.

"Again, you want my life, can I still stand and let you kill me? If you really don't let me go, don't say that this is not your home, but just one of your properties, even if

It's not impossible for me to die together with you."

In this unrecognizable house, the collection that Murong Shu had rescued was no longer interesting. He placed it in the corner of the house that was slightly intact, and then stared at Pu Yang.

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is, listen up - you asked for this!" Pu Yang said coldly: "I came here with good intentions, and I want to turn a lose-lose situation into a win-win situation as much as possible, even if both sides have to do it.

If you make concessions, the result is still acceptable. I will give you my treasure as compensation, but you will fall out when you say so. Do I have to wait for you to take my life? "

"Don't talk about this! That's not what I'm asking!" Murong Shu also said coldly, "Forget it for now about Hao Feng. The strength you showed just now proves that you are really capable of killing him in one go.

You can blame me for not practicing enough and not being good at studying."

"Then what are you asking?" Pu Yang was a little confused.

"How do you know this is one of my properties? You recognized me as soon as you arrived. You investigated me first. Was it the little fox who told you?"

Seeing the frost on his face, Pu Yang finally realized that ybdu had just accidentally revealed some information about him, which made him feel that something was wrong.

"First of all, it has nothing to do with Qin Yao, and I have not investigated you. Secondly, if you want to know the reason, I still say the same old saying, you have to stay calm first and listen to me." After Pu Yang finished speaking to him

, and muttered again: "It's been hundreds of years since you became a spirit, why are you still so hot-tempered?"

Murong Shu's face looked a little ugly, but he still held back: "Say!"

"I have a friend who has a very powerful father. I have a conflict with his father. If I had come to see him, maybe we could have met in a more friendly manner. At least in front of him, his father would have remained friendly. But I know him

At that time, I didn’t know that there would be a conflict, so I didn’t want to find a relationship with him, otherwise it would be suspected of taking advantage of my friends..."

Murong Shu knew what he was talking about after hearing the beginning, but he still tried his best to hold back. At this moment, he couldn't help it anymore: "Do you know Aotian? Are you Aotian's friend?"

Pu Yang nodded; "We know each other. Whether we are friends depends on how we define it, because I only met him once, and that time he gave me a face, and I enlightened him to untie his knot, so

He asks me to teach Brother Pu, I think he is a friend, whether you think so or not is up to you."

The expression on Murong Shu's face became very exciting. Naturally, he couldn't help but suspect that Pu Yang had contacted his son in advance just to get close to him. He didn't find him through Aotian today because he was afraid of having the opposite effect. But in this matter, he

I knew it again. After Aotian knew his identity, he became very rebellious. He left home, refused to contact his family, and was not allowed to follow him. But later he went back and apologized to his mother proactively without even seeing him.

No matter how hard I resist, I still don’t pay much attention to it, but I feel like there has been a big change.

He heard about it from Aotian's mother. He knew that his son had met an older young man and had an in-depth chat with him, which made him enlightened. That's why he untied his knot, but he had to let go completely.

It still takes time.

At that time, he thought it was because when his son was wandering outside, he met a man with rich life experience who kindly enlightened the rebellious teenager in adolescence. He also thought about thanking him and asking this person who could persuade his son.

A kind-hearted person wanted to enlighten me. But I was afraid that Aotian would say that he was interfering with privacy, so I dropped the matter. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Pu Yang!

"Do you suspect that I deliberately approached your son? Haha. Don't worry! In my eyes, you are just a big banyan tree. There is nothing worthy of my plot. If it weren't for the fact that the Zhengdong Group is involved this time, and you want to move

Mrs. Shen is my friend and Qin Yao’s friend, so I won’t pay attention to you at all.”

After Pu Yang finished speaking, he slapped his nose with his left hand: "It stinks here. I have already said what I should say, and you have accepted my benefits. If you are not willing, I can try to persuade Zhengdong Group to give up. What will happen next?

It's your business, so remember to return the Yinquan to me, otherwise it will be too shameless."

Murong Shu said nothing, watching Pu Yang walk towards the door with vigilance. Then he said: "Wait!"

"Do we still want to fight?" Pu Yang's sword is still in his hand. The enemy just put up the no-fight card, but he didn't say he won't fight. He is always ready.

"Tell me how you and Aotian met. As a father who cares about him, I am qualified to know. If you are really his friend, I can accept your suggestion." Murong Shu gave in once again,

He really wanted to know whether his son was being plotted against or if he had really met a friend who could enlighten him.

Pu Yang pondered for a moment. To be honest, he didn't like the tone of the terms. If it weren't for Shen Hejing and Qin Yao, he would have left directly.

But after thinking about it, he was secretly amused. He thought that newcomers who were only a few months old would all have their own tempers and preferences. Murong Shu had been in the Luobao area for hundreds of years. No matter how calm he was, he still had his dignity and temper.

It's even more normal. Why didn't he come to negotiate terms with others? If a young guy like Murong Aotian came to negotiate with him, could he agree to it happily and happily?

After thinking about it for a while, Pu Yang no longer had any grudges. As he said, he is a father who cares about his children and is qualified to know. He told the story about Murong Aotian helping people to fight underworld, and also told the story

Let’s take a look at his views that inspired Murong Aotian.

"That's probably it. With your ability, you can completely investigate this. I was not in Luobao City some time ago. I only found out about the ultimatum you issued to Qin Yao when I came back yesterday. Before that, we didn't know it was you.

Behind the scenes. So, if you think I am using your son, I don’t care."

After Pu Yang finished speaking, he smiled brightly: "By the way, I have an appointment with your son for dinner at noon. He wants to treat me!"

Murong Shu originally thought that his son just wanted to relax. Since he had cards, money, ability, and was not too stupid, he would not endure hardships and losses. He did not expect that he would endure so much psychological pressure and confusion. Listen,

I feel very distressed. But now after listening to Pu Yang's words, I feel even more depressed. His son has no expression when seeing him now. It feels awkward to have a family meal, and he will leave in a hurry, but he happily eats with an outsider.

It’s better to take the initiative to invite people!

"Look at the constipated expression on your face! Fortunately, Murong Aotian is your son. If it were your daughter, you probably thought I was going to abduct her." Pu Yang shook his head and ignored him. He had already spoken out.

Sorry, Murong Shu didn't say anything out of face, but he wouldn't do anything again.

"Wait a moment!" Murong Shu quickly caught up.

Pu Yang remained vigilant, "What happened again?"

Murong Shu's old face felt awkward. Just now, the two of them fought so hard that the house was almost burned down. Now he is asking for someone, and he has almost never asked for help. This is really hard to say. "Help...do me a favor...
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