C7 Father and Son Agree

Bu Jinqi was standing by the window of the room, with his hands clasped behind his back, gazing out into the rain in deep thought.

"Duk Duk Duk …"

The knocking at the door broke his train of thought. "Come in!"

Bu Hu pushed open the door and shouted, "Father!"

"It's so late. What's the matter?" Bu Jinqi's tone was calm.

"Dad, I have something important to discuss with you." Bu Hu seriously said.

"Oh?" Bu Jinqi turned around and walked a few steps before sitting down at the table. "Sit down and talk."

"Yes, Father."

After Bu Hu sat down, Bu Jinqi said, "Go ahead."

"Father, just now, we have a spy from Mo Dongcheng's residence reporting that Mo Dongcheng's son, Mo Xie, has probably offended three of the young masters of Heaven Nether City and was taken away and suppressed by the people of Heaven Nether City. In exchange for Mo Xie, they forced Mo Dongcheng to hand over Tongzhu, otherwise they wouldn't have let Mo Xie off."

"Oh, is that true?" Bu Jinqi had a face full of shock, "Then what is Prime Minister Mo Dong planning?"

"Mo Dongcheng was forced to be impatient. In the end, he was forced to submit to pressure and agreed to them."

Of course, Bu Jinqi knew that his son must have his own thoughts. He was interested to hear it, so he asked, "What do you think? "Just say it."

Bu Hu boldly analyzed, "Do you know why Mo Dongcheng agreed to the requests of the Long family so easily? "That's because they caught him. They knew that the Mo Clan had no doyens to protect them, and only had a single son. If both sides were to fight, Mo Dongcheng would definitely suffer the most. Moreover, his only son's life is still in the hands of the Long Clan."

Bu Hu paused for a moment and looked probingly at Bu Jinqi. He knew that his father already understood the situation, so he nodded and continued, "If the Long family obtains the Tongzhu, then there will be endless troubles in the future. With that huge group of elders of the Long family, we are no longer their match. With the precious treasure, Tongzhu, we will definitely be unrivalled in the world. At that time, the Long family will surely dominate the world, and establish a unified government.

After listening to Bu Hu's analysis, Bu Jinqi felt that his words made sense. He could not help but praise him: "That makes sense." After that, he frowned. "Then, what do you think we should do?"

Bu Hu then revealed his real intentions, "Dad, rather than asking Mo Dongcheng to hand over Tong Zhu to someone else, why don't we act first and snatch the Tongzhu bead away?"

"Did you make such a big turn just for this place?" Bu Jinqi already understood the situation. He just wanted to test this good-for-nothing son of his to see how much ability he had in handling matters. He deliberately said, "Do you think it's that simple?"

"Things are always done by man, and people will always win. Father, we must not sit still and wait for death." Bu Hu was ambitious.

Bu Jinqi calmly said, "Even if we succeed in snatching Tongzhu, do you think the Long Family will let us go that easily? Don't forget, their family has a huge Board of Patriarchs, but we don't have any. "

Bu Hu felt that what his father said wasn't unreasonable. He tried to persuade him, "In everything you do, you have to do something before you know whether you can succeed or not. Dad, you don't have to be afraid of a wolf. If death is what you want, then you might as well fight to the death!"

Bu Jinqi was obviously moved by her son's words, so he didn't beat around the bush and said, "Tell me about your plan."

Bu Hu said, "Tomorrow afternoon, Mo Dongcheng and the Long family will make an agreement to make an exchange at the Cloud Serpent Ridge. At that time, we will kill Mo Dongcheng before they can do anything. We will take the Tongzhu beads and kill everyone present. No one will know who took the Tongzhu, and the Long family won't come after us."

"It's not that easy to kill Mo Dongcheng. You're underestimating him!" Bu Jinqi shook his head.

Bu Hu confidently said, "Dad, don't worry. Do you still remember that person I told you about last time?"

"Of course I do, but, on what basis should I believe that he has the ability?" Bu Jinqi had his concerns.

"Father, I have already sent someone to call him over. At that time, let Father test his strength."

"Very good." Bu Jinqi wanted to see for himself what kind of powerful Fantasy Heart Technique that was.

In the middle of the night, the April rain was still pouring down without a sound.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, there was a simple hut that emitted a faint yellow light. The gentle breeze blew in through the window, causing the wax flames to sway about.

On the bamboo wall, there were a few landscape calligraphy and paintings. The artistic conception was profound and full of humanity.

A young man dressed in white silk was lying sideways on the collapsed bed. His long hair was casually draped over his shoulders. He looked elegant and refined. The candlelight reflected off his handsome face, accentuating his unique feminine charm.

At this moment, his eyes were looking into the room, thinking.

In his hand was a scarlet brush with red ink on it.

Inattentive, the red ink had already dripped onto the white paper, transforming into colorful butterflies. They slowly floated up, flew out of the window, and disappeared …

With a creak, it broke this warm and quiet night.

Outside the bamboo door, a man took off his bamboo hat and said, "Young Master Ling, our master is here to summon you. You can go now."

The man's thoughts were thrown into disarray as he leisurely sat up. "It's over now."

This man's name was Ling Ziyou. He was the master that Bu Hu had mentioned to him.