undead warrior

Chapter 232
The more scheming, the more counterproductive, Mo Wentian hated scheming women from the bottom of his heart, he left the small courtyard and didn't plan to come back, and went directly to the post to meet the Shura people.

Shura people are not so easy to see, but Mo Wentian had the token given by Leng Baimei, and he saw the leader of the team without any hindrance.

"Are you Mo Wentian's person? Why are you looking for Ben?"

Look at the armor and armband of this general, that is, the commander of ten thousand, and look at the white cloud embroidered on the cuff, which represents the first level of Yufeng's cultivation.But his tone of voice was not kind, and he also called Mo Wentian by his first name, which seemed very impatient.

"I'm just Mo Wentian!"

After speaking, Mo Wentian sat down, the general stood up suddenly in fright, looked at Mo Wentian suspiciously and quickly saluted.

"The last general didn't know it was the number one warrior coming, so please forgive me if I miss you!"

"Okay, are you a bone-slaying person?"

Facing the question, the general stood there awkwardly and didn't know how to answer. In front of Mo Wentian, he would not do it to show disrespect. If it spread to Leng Baimei's ears, it would definitely be fruitless.

"How are the princess and Tu Meiniang doing now?" Mo Wentian asked again.

This time Chief Wan hurriedly replied, "Princess Princess and Miss Tu are all well, I was sent this time to coordinate with the Ling Xiao Empire about the stolen goods, and I will go all out to get back the stolen goods at the end. "

"Just do your best!"

Mo Wentian didn't expect him to get back the demon's corpse and the most valuable goods. With his identity in place, Emperor Ling Xiao would never care about a mere chief.

The Asura people had no hope, and they could only rely on themselves if they wanted to get back the demon's stump. Mo Wentian sat there and meditated.

Chen Chengxiang has been killed, and the headquarters of the Brilliant Chamber of Commerce has also closed, which means that the owner who sent the demon corpse to auction is gone. Even if it is auctioned, no one will claim the money. The boss of the auction house should know this.However, the auction was not cancelled, and someone else must have ordered the auction to continue, and that person must be Emperor Ling Xiao.

Reminiscing that Hong Le, head teacher of Hongtu Sect, also returned to the new imperial capital, Mo Wentian became more and more sure that this time it was a conspiracy against him.He didn't say much to Mr. Wan, the Asura man, so he got up and walked out.

"Little ancestor, what shall we do next?"

After leaving the inn, Patriarch Mo asked in a low voice. Mo Wentian frowned and thought about it for a while and said, "This time the matter is very troublesome. We don't know how many enemies there are in the dark, and how many pairs of eyes are staring at the new imperial capital."

"You can't spend money to buy back the demon's corpse, that would be too bad!" Patriarch Mo sighed.

Mo Wentian smiled coldly, "Of course I can't buy it back. Since someone is casting a net and wants to catch me, it would be a shame not to surprise them."

Patriarch Mo's eyes lit up immediately, and he looked at Mo Wentian expectantly. Mo Wentian led him into another street, headed south of the city, and stopped not far from a mansion.

This mansion is very grand. There is a small square in front of the gate. Two tall and mighty gate stone beasts stand on both sides, and a group of mighty-looking guards guard the two sides.In front of the small square is an archway carved with dragons and painted phoenixes, on which there is a plaque with the three characters of "Hongtu Gate" written vigorously, and next to it is a gift from the golden boy "Lingxiao Great".

Hongtumen is a well-known sect of lackeys of the royal family, and it is no exaggeration to have this imperial plaque. Seeing Mo Wentian standing and looking there, Patriarch Mo smiled, knowing the goal this time.

"Kill Hong Le tonight, and tomorrow we will find out who is involved in this matter."

The head of the Mo family smiled and said confidently, "Killing him is a piece of cake!"

The two walked around to the back of the mansion. The mansion covers a rather large area. There are arrow towers appearing on the high wall from time to time. There are people guarding it and the back door is also defended. It looks like a small fortress.

Walking along the street, walking around the mansion in the crowd, the two found an inn to rest.

In the middle of the night, the sky began to rain lightly, and the two of them jumped out of the window in black and disappeared into the night.

Arriving at the wall on the west side of the Hongtu Gate, Patriarch Mo flew into an arrow tower, flew down after a long time, grabbed Mo Wentian's shoulder and flew into the wall.

The guards in the Arrow Tower were already dead, and they were interrogated. They revealed Hongle's residence. The two avoided the patrolling personnel and went straight to a courtyard in the back house.

In the middle of the night, the main house in the Kuayuan courtyard was still lit. The two walked to the door and opened it to enter.

In the room, Hong Le was talking with a man in a low voice, when he suddenly saw someone open the door and come in, all of them were wearing black clothes and masked, he was shocked.

It was just a big shock, Hong Le didn't panic, but said with a smile, "Interesting, I didn't expect that someone would dare to break into my place, I really don't know how to write dead words."

The other person smiled cruelly, "Leave it to me, I happen to be short of two living corpses."

"Living Corpse Owl Eagle, I didn't expect you to be alive after escaping from the Western Wilderness!"

Patriarch Mo suddenly revealed the identity of this person, causing Xiaoying to be taken aback. Just as he was about to say something, Patriarch Mo had already arrived in front of him and reached out to pinch his neck.

Xiaoying wanted to hide and fight back, but found that the opponent's speed was too fast, so fast that he couldn't react, and the next moment his neck was strangled.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound, and the owl eagle's neck was twisted, and its tongue lolled out.

Hong Le is sweating. Xiaoying is in the Wind Control Realm. Although it is the first level, its body is extremely strong, and it is notorious for refining the living into zombies. It looks like a chicken being easily killed right in front of your eyes , how can you not be afraid!
The only ones who can kill in one blow from the Wind-Defying Realm are the Splitting Sky Realm, and they have to be above the middle level. He said tremblingly, "Senior, I... I didn't offend you, did I?"

"You offended me!"

Mo Wentian suddenly made a sound, walked to Xiaoying's corpse and took off the storage ring on the corpse, and waved to Hong Le, Hong Le took off his storage ring and threw it to him with a mournful face, and spoke again.

"If you two are looking for money, I have a secret room..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Mo Wentian go to the bookshelf and fiddle with it. The two sides of the bookshelf parted to reveal a door protected by a formation.Mo Wentian stretched out his hand and pointed on the formation chart, the formation disappeared, the door opened, he stepped in and began to loot the things in the secret room.

"Damn it, how come my goods are here with you?"

Mo Wentian in the secret room cursed aloud, he found the missing storage ring in the box, which was full of precious goods, Hongtu was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat again.

"Humph!"

Patriarch Mo snorted coldly and sat opposite Hongtu, took off his mask, and said quietly, "Let's talk!"

Hong Tu was thinking that the batch of goods belonged to the man in black who went in, so he could guess his identity. After hearing this, he quickly recovered, and asked tremblingly when he saw Patriarch Mo's disguised appearance.

"What do you want to talk about?"

"My surname is Mo!"

As soon as the four words came out of Patriarch Mo's mouth, Hongtu was so frightened that he stood up suddenly, now he knew why the two of them were looking for him, and said with a mournful face.

"Forgive me, His Majesty asked me to rob Master Pill Demon's goods, and I will compensate for all losses!"

Unexpectedly, he was also involved in this matter. Patriarch Mo's face was frosty, "I didn't expect you to have something to do with the Brilliant Chamber of Commerce. Tell me, who else is involved."

"The real behind-the-scenes person of the Brilliant Chamber of Commerce is Your Majesty. The rest of the people are from the Chamber of Commerce. I am only responsible for bringing back the valuables."

At this time, Mo Wentian quickly emptied the secret room, and came out carrying a box of storage rings, "So, I said that the Brilliant Chamber of Commerce has been looting, but it hasn't been wiped out!"

He put the box aside, looked at Hongle again and said, "Who else is responsible for arresting me?"

Hong Le was taken aback for a moment, and the next moment he realized that this person was Mo Wentian, he sat down on the chair with a sigh in his heart, and said desolately, "If I say so, can I save my life?"

"You can die quickly! At least it won't hurt your family."

Mo Wentian's words made Hong Le laugh miserably, so he had no choice but to confess, "There are five people who participated in trapping you this time, and the person in charge is an enshrined member of the royal family, who is from the Sky Splitting Realm, whose name is unknown. The other four are me, Xiaoying , Lie Tianshen's eldest son, Zheng Biao, and Wei Daolou assassinated the hall master Wuming. There are also some minions, all of whom are living corpses refined by Xiaoying, but since Xiaoying is dead, those living corpses will get out of control!"

"Damn it, how many living corpses has he refined?" Patriarch Mo asked angrily.

"I don't know. I only know that His Majesty is secretly preparing to build a zombie army. Xiaoying is the army leader. He came to me today to urge me to prepare a group of strong slaves."

"asshole!"

Patriarch Mo cursed loudly, but Mo Wentian stuck out the Time Knife from his palm, stood behind Hongtu, and said calmly.

"It's time for you to hit the road!"

Hongtu was powerless to resist, closed his eyes in despair, and tried to kill.

"Can you spare my grandfather?"

Suddenly timid words came from outside the door, and then someone pushed the door and entered, out of pity.

She looked at Mo Wentian, who was masked in black, and said pleadingly, "You didn't go back to live, I knew I would come back to look for grandpa, for my sake, please forgive him once."

"Crack!"

Mo Wentian was unmoved, he spared Hongle and he had a formidable enemy, and many accidents, he swung his knife and chopped off his head.

The head fell to the table, then rolled to the ground, just at the feet of Lian Xi.Lianxi immediately shed tears from his eyes, and looked at Mo Wentian with hatred and a little complicated, without saying anything, but bent down and picked up his head.

"Let's go, I hope we don't see each other again in this life."

Empty words came out of Lian Xi's mouth, and he mercilessly beheaded and killed his relatives in front of him, which broke her heart.

"Hey……"

Mo Wentian sighed and said, "Sorry, I'm used to avoid future troubles."

After speaking, he picked up the box full of storage rings, and carried the body of the owl eagle in one hand, and took Patriarch Mo out of the house. This time, Patriarch Mo grabbed his shoulder and flew into the air, disappearing into the dark and rainy sky middle.

Back at the inn, the magic arm battle spirit had already absorbed the essence of Xiaoying's corpse, and the imperial capital was in chaos again. Patriarch Mo said worriedly, "Little ancestor, what if that pity betrays us?"

Mo Wentian was in a slightly bad mood, "I really hope she betrays us."

As long as she pity betrayed herself, the feeling of indebtedness will disappear, and the next time she meets, she will be murdered, but if she doesn't betray her, she will really have no face to meet again next time, so she can only avoid it.

(End of this chapter)