Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

He was terrified of arousing suspicion and dying on the way.

The two of them now realize that the commission they accepted is definitely a huge trap.

They were just monitoring an ordinary person.

However, they were inexplicably targeted by the Martial God Temple, the largest local organization of supernatural beings.

They couldn't even get within a hundred meters.

This means that the woman's identity is definitely not simple.

But the people who hired them didn't say anything.

"You damn idiot employer, you're going to kill me!"

The man with the buzz cut cursed inwardly.

Blindfolded, they only felt that the car had been driving for a long time, stopping many times along the way.

However, because the car is so well soundproofed, you can't hear any outside noise at all.

After a long while, the two felt themselves being grabbed by the collar and led through three staircases and a long corridor.

Finally, they were all pushed.

A calm, indifferent voice said, "Stay here for a month, and if you don't cause any trouble, we'll let you out."

Then the sound of footsteps gradually faded into the distance.

Only then did the man with the buzz cut and the man in the hoodie dare to remove their blindfolds, squinting to adjust their eyes to the light, and discover that they had been separated and locked in an iron cell.

It's just like a detention center.

"What should we do, brother? Are we really going to have to stay here for a month?"

In the adjacent iron cell, the man in the hoodie sounded somewhat flustered.

The man with the buzz cut had a sullen face. Although the acupuncture needle was right behind his neck, he dared not remove it.

You can tell from the reactions of those people just now.

They should be implicated in a very serious incident.

After all, this was the territory of the Temple of Martial Gods, and he wasn't confident he could escape.

But what if the other party changes their mind...?

"Brothers, if you want to live, I advise you to listen to them..."

At that moment, a weak voice came from the iron cage diagonally opposite.

The man with the buzz cut and the man in the hoodie were taken aback. Were there other people here?

"who are you?"

The man with the buzz cut gripped the iron bars, tilting his head to try and see the iron cage diagonally opposite.

But because of the angle, he couldn't see it no matter what.

The man's voice was weak, accompanied by coughing: "We should have received the same mission, to monitor an ordinary woman."

“Yes!” the hoodie man quickly replied.

"Hehe, that's right. Not only you, but two other groups, including myself, were also entrusted with this task, but we were all stopped by the people from the Temple of Martial Gods..."

"Because some people were dissatisfied and wanted to resist, then... the people from the Martial God Temple took action and killed both groups of seven or eight people..."

The person in the cell diagonally opposite said tremblingly.

"Kill them all..."

The man in the hoodie froze, and his face suddenly turned deathly pale as he recalled what had just happened.

The man with the buzz cut asked, "So how did you survive?"

"I...I didn't lay a hand on him, and I even intentionally hurt myself to survive."

The man with the buzz cut and the man in the hoodie fell silent.

That guy is ruthless.

"The Martial God Temple has broken the rules of the industry by doing this. I'm going to expose them when I get out!"

The man in the hoodie wiped the blood from his nose and gritted his teeth.

"Expose? Ridiculous. Don't you think about why the Temple of Martial Gods would send so many people to protect an ordinary woman?"

"Moreover, the fact that they immediately attacked at the slightest resistance is clearly an order from Mo Wen, the Lord of the Martial God Hall."

"The only people he would risk his life to protect are his family!"

"And he knew that someone was targeting his family."

"Hehe, do you guys understand now... This is a force that has a grudge against the Martial God Temple, and they're using us, the unaffiliated individuals, as cannon fodder."

"And breaking the rules? This world is a dog-eat-dog world, and the rules are set by the strong."

"Whether we can leave in a month depends on whether they are willing to let us go."

"Let's just hope we can all get out of here alive, cough cough..."

Both the man with the buzz cut and the man in the hoodie fell silent.

......

Chapter 224 Son, Dad will clear away all difficulties for you and give you a more prosperous royal family.

Evening, at the Wang family residence.

In the spacious and exquisite study, Wang Bing's father, Wang Yan, sat in a chair, looking at the intelligence he had collected.

"He won every game with an overwhelming advantage and has a strength far beyond his peers."

"There are more than five ways to express it."

"No wonder the old man suffered such a great loss."

Wang Yan's brows furrowed slightly on his round, plump face; Mo Wen's methods were indeed alarming.

But then, a smile appeared on his face.

"Unfortunately, in this society, strong individual ability is useless."

"Leaving aside what to do if you're surrounded and attacked, there will always be places you can't take care of, even those close to you."

Wang Yan was not worried about not being able to deal with Mo Wen.

Although Mo Wen displayed great power at the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, demonstrating his formidable strength.

Even his grandfather had his arm broken in the first round of fighting, and was even ambushed and almost died.

But this is because they didn't know the information.

That's why you can strike when someone is not paying attention.

The Wang family now possesses detailed information about Mo Wen, including his methods and cultivation level.

It's impossible for Mo Wen to make things difficult for them like before.

All dangers stem from the unknown.

"Even if you are a genius, and a genius who has grown up, you are still just a little kid when facing the Wang family, which has a history of over a hundred years and a huge influence."

Wang Yan said confidently.

Although the world of supernatural beings believes in and pursues individual power.

But there are only three in China that can truly disregard the size of the group.

One unparalleled peak, two heroes.

The two heroes were simply ignored.

If they were to face a group whose strength was only one or two levels below theirs, but whose numbers were numerous.

We will still be helpless.

Only that one, the Heavenly Daoist, who became the greatest in the world decades ago.

Only then can we truly ignore the number of people.

Because of his exceptional individual strength, even the second-best person in the world is only as far apart from him as an ordinary extraordinary person or two heroes.

But he is the leader of the Zhengyi sect, a disciple of the Celestial Master's Mansion, and possesses exceptional talent, which is why he has such power.

On this vast land, only Zhang Zhiwei remains today.

He's just a 19-year-old, not even 20 yet.

Even with the greatest talent.

Could he possibly be comparable to the Old Celestial Master?

Therefore, Wang Yan was not worried about being unable to deal with Mo Wen.

He had even made two backup plans.

One was to follow Wang Ai's orders, lead men to Longhu Mountain, and take advantage of the Quanxing's disturbance to ambush and kill Mo Wen.

One was a hired hand to monitor Mo Wen's mother.

If the siege at Longhu Mountain fails, they can use their family members as leverage.

Of course, he won't really do anything.

After all, if an outsider attacks an ordinary person, they will be severely punished by the All-Knowing Bureau, even if the Wang family is a prestigious family.

Just staring at him was enough to put immense pressure on Mo Wen.

Moreover, there are many possibilities for operating behind closed doors.

Even if you can find all the evidence, you might not be able to find it.

"A mere kid trying to build a faction."

"Let me see your reaction first."