reborn son

Chapter 1521
The two families are lackeys, and the remnants of No. [-] have not been cleaned up. Firstly, the two families know their interests and have not resisted. Second, they also want to leave some hidden pillars for No. [-].

If No. [-] returns to take action, even secretly observing these forces can get some clues, and they won't find nothing and be caught off guard.

The other party wanted to hide, and the Ten Thousand Races Alliance also wanted to save some back tricks. The power of Surveillance No. [-] left many lines, and Rensheng was not sure whether these lines would work.

Anyway, be prepared.

After listening to Rensheng's reasons, Li Dongyang can also reason for Rensheng's actions, that is, after he knows the identity of the other party, he will choose to keep the other party, and if it works together, he will make money.

As for whether these people are making trouble in the rear, there will definitely be. As long as they are making trouble, they can be suppressed forcefully. If they hurt them with one blow, the two families will be honest.

"Why did Number One disperse his forces in the small Maoer City?" Li Dongyang asked a little puzzled.

"It wasn't scattered on No. [-]. They used to live here. The former Maoer City was not as big as it is today, but the resources of Maoer City are quite rich.

It's just that over the years, those rich resources have been excavated without restraint, and one day they will be dug out, which gives everyone the illusion of a poor and remote place. "

Rensheng knew the past of Mao'er City very well. The brothers who fought side by side with him back then were from Mao'er City, and they were secretly supported by the Gu family.

The Gu family doesn't show much in Mao'er City, and looks like a small family that is not popular, but in fact, this family is the real big boss.

After being controlled by No. [-], they can also spare a little mind to secretly cultivate strength and provide help to the Ten Thousand Races Alliance.

Some important information was communicated by those secretly cultivated forces, and they only spread it as if they were chatting.

Because there was no strong hostile emotion in his mind, Number One didn't notice it.

"Although the intruder's restriction is placed on the soul-seed, it still has flaws. As long as the controlled person has two minds, they can be fooled."

After listening to Rensheng's narration, Li Dongyang made a conclusion,

"In the face of absolute secrets, it is difficult to deceive the other party with one mind and two purposes. No. [-] will set up dangerous reminders for certain words in the prohibition."

"Indeed, it's just that everyone didn't discover this secret at the time, and many good brothers were sacrificed." Rensheng sighed, his eyes full of reminiscence.

Li Dongyang blinked, knowing that the old guy missed his comrade.

"Master, Mr. Zhang in Mao'er City was held hostage by the abbot of the Wei family, do you need to act now?" Shitou asked.

"As long as it doesn't affect the common people, they can beat them as often as they want, and they will take down all of them and punish them afterwards." Li Dongyang shook his robe, with a mocking expression on his face.

It's not a small amount of guts to hold an official from the imperial court. It seems that the Sang and Wei families really regard themselves as local emperors, and they don't even think about whether the current Wuji Empire allows them to be local emperors.

The team continued to walk on the cold street, the carriage rubbed against the ground, and the sound echoed in the air.

The square in the center of the city was originally the place where the city lord announced major events, beheaded prisoners or held festivals. At this time, the disciples of the Sang and Wei families held swords and lined up in two teams, glaring at each other.

Mr. Zhang, who was necked by a sword, had a face full of clouds, and sat there stiffly without saying a word. Let's fight, let's see how he settles the score afterwards.

This is the territory of the Wuji Empire, not the territory of these aristocratic families, dare to attack him, hum!Master Zhang was ruthless silently, like a dog that doesn't bark.

In the square, whoever yelled first, the lights of swords and swords yelled to be killed, flesh and blood splattered amidst the yells of killing, stumps and broken arms flew together.

The disciples of the two families have long been familiar with this kind of scene, and the killer will appear immediately after meeting each other.

Just when the two families were fighting in full swing, no, when they were brainstorming, Li Dongyang and his team's convoy suddenly appeared, like leisurely travelers approaching with chic steps.

No one paid attention to them at the beginning, until the team stopped at the side of the square, stones set out tables, chairs, melons and fruits, served fragrant tea, and invited Li Dongyang to take a seat, these people realized that something was wrong.

"Who is it?" A Wei family disciple rushed over and asked.

Li Dongyang ignored them, picked up a piece of melon and gnawed on it, not to mention that the feeling of eating melon and watching a show was as good as ever.

"Passers-by, you continue." Shitou waved back, with a harmless smile on his face.

"Get out! Is this where you guys are staying?" The disciples of the Wei family got angry, seeing Li Dongyang's leisurely watching the show, he got angry, what did he think of them?

"Get out and show me." Shitou, with his hips on his hips, lit the disciple of the Wei family like a teapot, with an arrogant look on his simple and honest face.

They all said that if they disagreed with each other, they would fight. Obviously, these words are not suitable for disciples of the Wei family.

The other party was not enraged by the stone, but took a step back silently, opened the distance, and continued to ask about the origin of Li Dongyang and his party.

The disciples in the battle also gradually realized that something was wrong here, they all stopped and returned to the two teams, moving closer to Li Dongyang and his group.

"Who are those people?" Patriarch Wei and Patriarch Sang also noticed that something was wrong here, their blades trembled, and asked Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang squinted his eyes and looked around the square. This group of people looked very rich. The face of the leader could not be seen clearly. He was not sure of his identity, but he knew one person.

That person was the guard next to Li Dongyang, who he had met once from a distance.

God's guards appear here, so the melon-eaters don't have to guess, it must be God. I heard that God likes to watch theaters.

Mr. Zhang was shocked and frightened. He did not expect that the small Maoer City would receive an unannounced visit from God. The scene of the unannounced visit was a duel between two aristocratic families. Mr. Zhang wanted to die.

"The business is here, you are finished." Mr. Zhang sneered, he is not doing well, and the two families can't do well.

Dare to disregard the laws of the Wu Ji Empire, seeing how hard their necks are, it is still the sharpness of the law.

"It's too early for you to be complacent." Patriarch Wei put the knife on Mr. Zhang's neck, and shouted: "Go down."

Mr. Zhang stared at Patriarch Wei, and really wanted to wipe his neck directly, but he couldn't, it was too unfair to die, and with the strength of God, he might have noticed this.

The other party wants to watch a play, does he dare not cooperate?
Da Zhang flicked his official robe angrily, and strode downstairs. The death of these two families made him suffer. I don't know if God can let him go in the face of the Zhang family.

Thinking of the future, Mr. Zhang is full of bitterness.

This is an errand that he had the cheek to go to the master's house to ask for. Originally, the master's intention was to let him develop here and find a retreat for the Zhang family. Now it seems, alas!

When the three of them came to the square, the disciples of the two clans saluted one after another when they saw the Patriarch coming. As for Mr. Zhang, they were completely ignored by the disciples of the two clans. In their eyes, Maoer City belonged to them, and Mr. Zhang was superfluous.

(End of this chapter)