Guess Lei Zun: I have a tower of magic town

Chapter 125 Dark Night Organization
"I represent the imperial military, and none of my troops can move." Li Changhui sighed.

Lin Mo frowned subconsciously.

Li Changhui said: "However, I can give you a very useful suggestion."

"Oh." Lin Mo replied noncommittally.

Li Changhui said sullenly, "I heard that there is an underground intelligence organization called Mingye. As long as they are paid, they will do anything."

Lin Mo snorted coldly: "Then why don't you spend some money to get rid of the heads of the three sects?"

Li Changhui's face froze, and then he smiled wryly: "This task is too difficult, they won't accept it."

"I have no money." Lin Mo said indifferently.

My sister wants to buy medicine, how can I have so much money to buy information.

"I knew you would say that." Li Changhui smiled wryly, "We old guys pay for this money privately..."

Lin Mo's face softened slightly: "It's not too bad, then, tell me, how to find them?"

Jin Yangzong.

Nangong Fu sat in the position of the deputy suzerain in the main hall of the sect, looking at the information in his hand with a sullen face.

"Lin Mo almost used his own thunder root to consume Wufu's formation? There is something weird about him, and he probably has more than a few spiritual roots." Nangong Fu shouted in a deep voice, his face full of gloom.

Several elders looked at each other with complex expressions in their eyes.

Such a talented young man almost became a member of their Jin Yangzong, but now he was driven to the opposite side by them.

Using Lei Linggen to consume the formation of five blessings, and almost consumed it to death?What kind of concept is this.

The spiritual root is focused on erupting, but Lin Mo's spiritual root can actually fight a protracted war?
It's okay for Lei Lingen to be the most explosive, but Lei Lingen, who can fight a protracted battle, is just like being on the hook.

Such a talent, these people have never heard of it.

The stronger Lin Mo's talent showed, the more uncomfortable they were.

Nangong Fu shouted in a deep voice: "Where is the genius of our Jinyang Sect? Why hasn't he returned to the sect to return to his life?"

Elder Qiu smiled wryly and said: "Sect Leader, your order has only been issued for four days, it will take some time for them to rush back after receiving the order.

If you wait a few more days, they will come back soon. "

Nangong Fu's face twisted, and he said viciously: "When they come back, tell them to kill Lin Mo immediately. I want to see Lin Mo's head soon."

Elder Qiu said: "The geniuses of the other two sects have also rushed here. Don't worry, Lin Mo will never continue to live. It's just...the other two sects sent news that Lin Mo is too strong. If it is a third-grade magic weapon, it is not worth their genius to risk their lives."

Nangong Fu grinned and said, "They're taking the opportunity to raise the price. That's fine, you tell them, as long as you bring Lin Mo's head, I'll add a third-grade magic weapon."

"Yes, Head Nangong." Elder Qiu said.

On the other side, Lin Mo and Han Yunying, disguised as two ordinary people, sneaked out through the back door.

A quarter of an hour later, they appeared in a rice shop called Daliang Rice Shop.

"Guest officer, do you want to buy rice?" The shopkeeper is a fat man, the flesh on his face trembles when he laughs.

Lin Mo stretched out his right index finger and drew a ghost face pattern on the table in front of him.

After the shopkeeper saw the pattern, he smiled and said, "So it's a distinguished guest, please come inside."

Under the guidance of the shopkeeper, Lin Mo took Han Yunying into the inner courtyard.

Then enter a small room.

The shopkeeper moved a water tank away, and a dark underground secret room appeared.

The secret room was dark except for a small candle.

In the corner of the secret room, stood a petite woman whose face could not be seen clearly.

The shopkeeper walked behind the simple table and smiled at Lin Mo: "The secret room here is guaranteed to be soundproof. What you say will never be heard by other people."

Lin Mo nodded silently, and said indifferently, "My name is Lin Mo."

"You are the genius Lin Mo." The shopkeeper said with a smile, but there was no surprise on his face.

Perhaps, he knew Lin Mo in advance.

"Master Lin, what do you want us to do?" the shopkeeper said with a smile.

Lin Mo said indifferently: "I want the whereabouts of all the geniuses of the three sects. The whereabouts are updated from time to time."

The shopkeeper looked at Lin Mo and said seriously, "Are you serious? This is a huge fee."

Lin Mo slapped a gold coupon on the table, and said indifferently: "I know you, the fee is reasonable, it's 1 taels of gold. After the mission is over, more refunds and less compensation."

The shopkeeper took the gold coupon, squinted and smiled fatly: "You are really a big customer, don't worry, if there is any news, the villain will let Nightingale notify you."

"nightingale?"

At this moment, a petite woman in tights standing in the corner came up and said to Lin Mo, "The little girl is codenamed Nightingale. If there is any news, I will notify you as soon as possible."

Lin Mo said indifferently, "I'm walking outside? Can you find me?"

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "With the speed of your son, I'm afraid it will be really difficult for us to find out. So...the villain will arrange for Nightingale to follow you..."

Lin Mo frowned.

The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "Don't worry, our reputation is still guaranteed. As long as you are still our employer, even if someone else buys your whereabouts, they will not sell them."

Lin Mo nodded, and said indifferently, "Okay... let's go."

Lin Mo got up.

When Lin Mo walked out of the secret room, Nightingale who followed her had already changed her attire.

She was wearing a green skirt and a red belt, and she was properly dressed as a maid.

Under the sun, she was a little softer and less mysterious.

"Are you very young?" Lin Mo looked up and down at Nightingale, who was still a small and exquisite beauty.

"My lord, this servant is only 16 years old. From now on, this servant will serve you all the way..." Nightingale's previous indifference disappeared, and she became a well-behaved and sensible maid.

Not only the clothes have changed, but the temperament has also changed.

"My lord, we will arrange a carriage to take you out of the city." The shopkeeper said, "Don't worry, this is a gift and there is no charge."

An hour later.

outside the city...

A servant was driving a carriage, gradually moving away from the imperial capital.

Inside the carriage, Lin Mo dressed like a nobleman, changed into white clothes, held a folding fan, and hung a sword on his waist.

Han Yunying took off her red practice clothes and put on a white women's dress.

Lin Mo suddenly discovered that Han Yunying in women's clothing surprised him a little.

The two traveled with their maids in the name of brother and sister.

Outside the carriage, the cold wind howled.

A small stove was set up in the carriage, and the two sat side by side, roasting the fire leisurely, which had a special flavor.

Lin Mo said to Nightingale outside the carriage, "Little girl, it's so cold outside, let the horse run by itself for a while."

Nightingale said in a low voice: "Serving the young master is the duty of a servant, and a servant is not afraid of the cold."

Han Yunying grinned in a low voice and said, "It's quite a fake."

Lin Mo smiled, closed his eyes again, and started practicing.

The carriage gradually drove into the deserted valley outside the city.

A white dove flew over and landed on Nightingale's shoulder. Nightingale took a small note from the white dove's feet and whispered, "My lord, you have found your goal."

(End of this chapter)