Stand-in eunuch: I pamper the harem for the emperor

Chapter 289: Kowtow and beg for mercy
"It's okay to tell you that Dugu Shenyong killed so many people in our royal family. The ancestor has already sent him to hell. Concubine Yi is his daughter. If he keeps her, he will definitely take revenge on the royal family. Therefore, the ancestor must be killed. she."

"As for His Royal Highness, once he ascends the throne and becomes emperor, do you think he will let me, the person who killed his mother, go?"

Ancestor Murong explained coldly.

"Ancestor, Dugu Shenyang killed a member of the royal family bravely and has been brought to justice. Concubine Yi Gui and her son were not involved. Please be merciful to them and spare their lives! The truth guarantees that they, mother and son will never take revenge!"

Lu Hao made a guarantee.

"Promise? What guarantee do you have? You are just relying on the emperor and Dugu Yi's favor and trust to have you pick a prime minister. How can you be so virtuous and where is your prestige? How can you still hold the title of prime minister?"

Ancestor Murong sneered again and again, and murderous intent emerged.

"Ancestor, spare your life! Spare your life... Prime Minister, save me... mother and son..."

Concubine Yi Guifei, who was being strangled, struggled for help.

"Ancestor, for the sake of the Emperor, please spare Concubine Yi and her son. If Ancestor is not willing to let Murong Yao ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor, they can give up the throne. I just hope that Ancestor will let them live!"

Lu Hao took a deep look at Concubine Yi and respectfully requested her again.

"Xiao Liuzi, you should know very well that the emperor is now a living dead and will never wake up again. There is no need for this mother and son to exist."

Ancestor Murong's murderous intent appeared.

"Although the emperor cannot wake up, His Royal Highness is now the only bloodline of the emperor. I hope that my ancestor will show mercy!"

Lu Hao said, and fell to his knees with a plop.

"Hahaha...the only bloodline? Who said this is the only bloodline of the Murong family. The Murong family has been going on for hundreds of years, and there are royal bloodlines everywhere. It's okay not to have Murong Yuan's branch."

Murong Ancestor laughed happily.

"Ancestor, please spare my life! Please..."

Lu Hao kowtowed respectfully.

Bang!
His forehead hit the stone slab hard, making a dull impact.

Everyone present was shocked.

"I kneel down and beg my ancestor to spare the lives of their mother and son! I promise to keep them away from the imperial capital, away from the court, and never get involved in the struggle for the throne again..."

Bang!bang...

The sound of kowtows continued, which moved everyone, but did not make the ancestor feel any sympathy.

Lu Hao's forehead was stained with blood and he was bleeding.

"Hmph...Xiao Liuzi, do you think you can still live if the mother and son are dead?"

Ancestor Murong sneered again and again.

"Could it be that the ancestor wants to kill him as well?"

Lu Hao's heart trembled and he asked coldly.

"You're right! An incompetent and opportunistic boy like you is not qualified to be the Prime Minister of the Great Yan Empire. Just go and accompany your emperor."

Murong Patriarch's murderous intention emerged.

"Ancestor, I have no intention of taking the position of prime minister. I just ask my ancestors to be merciful and let Concubine Yi Gui and her son go. I am also willing to resign as prime minister and only take away their mother and son."

Lu Hao kept kowtowing hard and begging for mercy, blood dripping down his face, and his appearance was miserable.

"Hehehe...you still want to take them away?"

Ancestor Murong sneered and exerted force on his hand.

Click!Click!
Concubine Yi and Murong Yao had their necks pinched alive.

Boom!

Lu Hao stared at the scene in front of him with his mouth open, his mind buzzing, and he was stunned on the spot.

"You old man! You are so old! I will cut you into pieces!"

Lu Hao gritted his teeth and was furious.

Bang!
His fist hit the ground hard, causing gravel and dust to fly everywhere.

Ancestor Murong shook his hands, and the bodies of Concubine Yi and her son fell in front of Lu Hao.

"Concubine Yi..."

Lu Hao stepped forward to hug Dugu Yi and quickly injected an internal force into her body.

Perhaps because of her inner strength, Concubine Yi tried her best to open her eyes.

"Concubine Yi..." Lu Hao burst into tears.

"Xiao Liuzi... help me... and Yao'er... take revenge..."

Concubine Yi said a few words intermittently, her neck tilted, and she died completely.

"Concubine Yi... I promise you that I will kill old thief Murong and avenge you!"

Lu Hao's eyes were red, and tears slid down his cheeks along with the blood on his forehead.

"Ah! Ah! Ah..."

Lu Hao looked up to the sky and screamed, miserable and desperate!
With a ferocious face, he hugged Concubine Yi's body, suddenly raised his head and looked to the opposite side, pointing his finger at Patriarch Murong.

"Lu Hao swears an oath to the sky! He will kill the old thief Murong and avenge you mother and son! Otherwise, he will be destroyed by heaven and earth! He will not die a good death!"

Lu Hao's oath was earth-shattering and infected everyone present.

"Master Xiang, my ancestor wants to kill you, you'd better run away!"

Yi Rushuang had arrived at this time and quickly advised him to run for his life.

"Escape! I won't run away! I will kill that old thief!"

Lu Hao handed Concubine Yi to Yi Rushuang.

He turned to look at his ancestor, took out two pistols from his waist, and pointed them at the ancestor Murong opposite him.

"Old thief Murong, suffer death!"

Lu Hao roared angrily.

bang bang bang...

A series of gunshots rang out, and bullets rained down like raindrops.

"It's a trivial trick! How dare you show it and embarrass yourself!"

Ancestor Murong's feet flashed, and afterimages flashed forward, approaching Lu Hao.

"Shoot! Shoot..."

Yi Rushuang took over from her sister and commanded the pistol team.

So many bullets blocked Old Ancestor Murong's path of attack, forcing him to avoid its sharp edges.

Wu Qingyu came in a hurry and landed next to Lu Hao.

"Master Prime Minister, I brought what you asked for!"

He handed the sniper rifle to Lu Hao and a black box.

It turned out that Lu Hao was worried that his ancestor would go crazy and could not reach an agreement, so he quickly asked Wu Qingyu to go to the military aircraft to get the sniper rifle.

At the same time, Wu Qingyu also brought fireball bombs, kerosene bombs and poison smoke bombs.

This is the life-saving equipment he brought back when he went to Hengyang City last time.

After all, the attack distance of the pistol is too short and the power is too small, so it cannot cause much damage to the ancestor.

The killing distance of the sniper rifle is about 800 meters, and the killing power is also stronger.

Lu Hao picked up the four leather bags and hung them on his waist. One of them contained special sniper bullets.

Because the ancestor is too powerful, it is definitely impossible to kill him with one shot.

As for the pistol on the waist, it is used as a means of counterattack at close range.

With a gun in hand, I have the world!

Lu Hao held a sniper rifle and suddenly felt a blood connection.

Powerful perceptions are released, and vision and hearing are expanded to unprecedented heights.

At this moment, even if he didn't have a scope, it was enough to lock down Patriarch Murong.

The rounds of bullets fired by the pistol team did not injure Patriarch Murong at all, which made him even more convinced that these guys were just ants.

"A group of ants are trying to compete with our ancestors. Today I will let you..."

Before Murong Ancestor finished speaking, he felt a hint of death.

He looked coldly at the sniper rifle in Lu Hao's hand, his pupils suddenly shrank, his palms slowly raised, and he was rapidly condensing his internal energy.

As a master-level expert, Murong Ancestor has already entered the realm of freedom and is heading towards the paradise of freedom.

(End of this chapter)