Chapter 505: Isn’t that enough?

Chapter 505: Isn’t that enough?

That is, could the real murderer be Su Chenyin?

Since Su Chenyin was able to kill the entire Lu family, it is very likely that the Duke Zhenguo Mansion of the Luoyang Empire was behind her.

After all, Su Chenyin's cultivation was only at the level of a spiritual general.

If she didn't have someone backing her up, how could she have so easily massacred the entire Lu family?

Therefore, if there was no support from the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, Mu Lingyu would never believe it.

You know, the power controlled by the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion is extremely terrifying, especially the Dark Soul Warriors under their command, who are so terrifying that the entire Yunluo Continent is terrified!

Even his highly respected father and grandfather with unfathomable strength were quite wary of these mysterious and powerful Dark Soul Warriors.

Mu Lingyu secretly speculated that it was most likely that the old Duke Lu Zhilin who wanted to avenge his daughter and granddaughter...

Lu Zhilin did not hesitate to send this group of terrifying dark soul warriors to the country of Nanyan to wipe out the Lu family in one fell swoop.

As for the carefully arranged strangulation array, it must have been the work of a master among the dark soul warriors who is proficient in the art of array formations.

Because, he had heard from his grandfather before that the dark soul warriors in the Zhenguo Mansion were not just extremely powerful...

Among them, there are many people who have conducted in-depth research on formations, and their attainments in formations can be said to have reached the pinnacle.

Thinking in this way, Mu Lingyu became more and more convinced that the tragic annihilation of Lu Sirou's family must have been the work of the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion of Luoyang Empire.

At this moment, Elder Duan beside him showed a sinister smile on his face.

He lowered his voice and said like a ghost: "Don't worry, Saint Son. Although the Saint Girl is not in love with you at the moment, you can relax."

"When our people from the Withered Moon Sect start to take action, you only need to follow the established plan step by step. By then, the Saint will surely fall into your arms obediently."

Mu Lingyu slowly came back to his senses from his deep thoughts and gritted his teeth: "This is the only way."

This Jun Yijue is really too much of a hindrance!

As long as he waits for the masters of the Ku Yue Sect to eliminate her, the Saint will surely fall into his hands.

Mu Lingyu thought secretly in his heart, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, outlining a cold smile.

He began to daydream, imagining the sweet scenes of himself and Su Chenyin together, as if he had already seen the glorious scene of himself becoming the master of Qianluo Palace and ruling Qianluo Palace hand in hand with the Saint.

At this moment, beautiful pictures began to emerge uncontrollably in his mind.

He imagined himself and Su Chenyin snuggling with each other and being affectionate. Every detail was clear and visible as if it really happened.

He seemed to see the two of them strolling in a garden full of flowers, the breeze gently blowing their hair, and Su Chenyin's beautiful face looked even more charming in the sunlight.

Or on a quiet moonlit night, they would sit side by side in the pavilion, admire the bright moon, and talk to each other...

Not only that, Mu Lingyu also further imagined that he had become the master of Qianluo Palace...

He stood in front of everyone with great dignity, and beside him stood the Saint Su Chenyin, who had a graceful demeanor.

Together they governed Qianluo Palace, making it prosperous and famous throughout the world.

Thinking of this, Mu Lingyu couldn't help but be intoxicated by it, with a smug look on his face.

All of this was seen by Elder Duan who was standing nearby, and he instantly understood Mu Lingyu's thoughts.

He quickly came forward with a big smile on his face and said flatteringly:

"Holy Son, relax. Our plan will surely succeed. The Holy Maiden will be yours sooner or later."

As he spoke, he did not forget to pat Mu Lingyu's shoulder gently to show his encouragement.

After hearing this, Mu Lingyu nodded slightly with an arrogant look to show his approval.

There was a gleam of arrogant confidence in his narrow eyes, as if the whole world was under his control.

At the same time, on the other side, Su Chenyin and Jun Yijue were quietly observing every move of Mu Lingyu and others.

When Su Chenyin heard Mu Lingyu's unrealistic fantasy and Elder Duan's disgusting flattery, her eyebrows slightly frowned and a trace of disgust flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Humph, this ignorant Mu Lingyu actually dared to have evil intentions towards you."

Jun Yijue's voice was low and full of anger, with a hint of sourness in his tone. His face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it.

Su Chenyin smiled and comforted Jun Yijue beside her: "Okay, Jue, don't be angry, they are just jumping clowns."

Jun Yijue seemed not to hear it, and his arms hugged Su Chenyin's slender waist even tighter.

He said jealously: "Humph! If it weren't for your plan, I would want to kill Mu Lingyu right now."

Su Chenyin raised her hand, gently patted Jun Yijue's solid chest, and comforted him, "Ajue, relax, they won't be able to jump around for long.

"At most, they can only survive for a few more months. There is nothing to worry about. When the time is right, we will be able to catch them in one fell swoop."

When Jun Yijue heard this, the anger in his heart subsided a little.

But that sour feeling still lingered in his heart and was difficult to dissipate.

Especially when he recalled the way Mu Lingyu glared at Su Chenyin, he wished he could cut him into pieces immediately to relieve his hatred.

He unconsciously tightened his hands around Su Chenyin's slender waist with such force that it seemed as if he was afraid that she would be snatched away by someone else.

"When I see someone coveting you, I want to kill them." Jun Yijue's eyes were full of possessiveness, hot and domineering.

Su Chenyin turned her head and saw that he was still jealous, so she quickly moved forward and gave him a kiss to comfort him.

How could Jun Yijue withstand such temptation?

He instantly deepened the kiss and wrapped his arms tightly around Su Chenyin's waist.

Their kiss was passionate and lingering, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Two hours later, Jun Yijue was willing to let Su Chenyin go.

He slowly raised his head from both sides of her white and slender legs, with suspicious water stains on his mouth.

"Yinyin, so sweet." Jun Yijue wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth and licked his fingers.

Su Chenyin was breathing slightly. When she heard Jun Yijue's words, she instantly thought of the madness that had just happened.

She was almost out of control because of his teasing. The heat in her body kept rising, as if it was about to burn, and she couldn't help blushing.

She lowered her head shyly, not daring to look into Jun Yijue's eyes, but she felt an inexplicable anticipation and excitement in her heart.

Her fingers clenched unconsciously, she wanted to say something but didn't know how to start.

Jun Yijue held her tightly in his arms, feeling her body temperature and breath, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised in a doting smile.

"What? Yinyin, isn't that enough?" He teased in her ear.