At night, everything is quiet.

A figure slowly walked out in a dense forest outside Jiayuan City. He was covered in black and covered with masks on his body, but his true appearance was not clear. However, his steps were steady and his aura was domineering.

With a light cough, the surrounding dense forest was filled with shadows, and hundreds of masked figures in black quickly flew out, paying homage to the former: "Greetings to the master."

"Have you arrived?" the owner asked directly without saying nonsense.

"Report to the master, all 108 people in the Blood Guard Camp are here." One of them or the leader replied immediately.

"Very good." The owner nodded and said coldly,

"I have raised you for so many years, and tonight is the time to look at the results. Others will be responsible for the rescue of hostages. You only have one task, that is, killing, there is no goal, and all are targets, no one is left regardless of gender, age or young."

"Subordinates obey the order."

"Set off……"

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Mo Mansion,

At this time, I was silent and busy all day, and it seemed that everyone was asleep.

Most of the lights in the inner house, the front hall and other rooms were also turned off, and the light became dimmer.

Suddenly, an extremely slight sound suddenly came from a roof somewhere. Although it was very small, it seemed particularly clear in this extremely quiet environment.

"Damn, are those who are doing intelligence kicked by donkeys? This place is clearly a warehouse, not a dungeon at all." On the roof, a figure put down the tiles in his hand and cursed.

"Have you found it, do you want me to help?"

"No, I'll do it myself..."

A strange voice suddenly sounded behind him. The man in black responded subconsciously, but suddenly realized, "No, who is this?" In an instant, the cold air rushed straight into his spine and almost fell down. However, when he turned around and looked back, he saw a darkness. Where was there?

"Who? Who is teasing me?"

"Hehe" answered him with a sneer, mixed with a hint of mockery, and then a gust of wind blew up. The man in black felt a slashed at the back of his head and fainted.

"It's already the seventh one, but unfortunately my master insists on keeping a living mouth, and I don't know what to do?" A whisper came from the darkness again, without any tension, as if he had just caught a chicken.

"boom……"

But at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the gate, instantly breaking the silence of the Mo Mansion. The next moment, the shouts of killing rose up, and dozens of black-clothed masked guests holding weapons entered one after another. At the same time, figures appeared everywhere in the surrounding courtyard walls, all of which jumped high and flew down.

"Drain the Mo Mansion, no one left, kill..." A cold shout came, and all the men in black rushed away, the direction was the inner house.

However, after more than a hundred figures flipping through the inner wall and landing, a "rustling" sound rang out from the darkness. When I looked closely, there were arrows all over the sky, shooting densely.

"Not good, there is an ambush, please avoid it..."

Someone hurriedly shouted a reminder, but unfortunately it was too late. The second round of arrow rain hit again in the darkness on the other side, and the third round.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of arrows swept across the three directions like locusts. Where can I hide? For a moment, there were shouts and screams one after another.

"You can't do anything, please withdraw quickly..." The man in black in the black heard something wrong when he saw this, and shouted loudly again. Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, he was directly hit by an arrow in his heart and fell to the ground.

"Okay, stop."

A sound suddenly came from the inner house, and all the archers immediately stood with their bows. The next moment, a figure slowly walked out, and it was Mo Juren.

Looking at the man in black who was killed and injured in front of him, he couldn't help but ordered with a little pain: "Please bandage them and try not to die."

More than 100 people are all second-rate players, so there will naturally be people who escape by chance. However, after all, it is only a few, and most of them cannot be escaped.

Mo Juren took a look again, nodded with satisfaction, and said in his heart, "What a good material, I can finally let go of my hands and feet in the future. I have to thank Brother Ouyang for his generosity, otherwise, where would I find so many martial arts practitioners?"

Unlike him, Ouyang Feitian was about to explode in a certain street outside the Mo Mansion. It was obviously a silent sneak attack, but why was he ambushed in advance? The Blood Guard Camp was almost completely lost. This is the strongest power in his hand. He has been secretly cultivated for many years. During this period, he didn't know how much financial and material resources he spent, but it was gone, and his heart was bleeding.

A traitor must be a traitor. Damn it, don't let yourself find it, otherwise he will be smashed into pieces.

And Mo Juren, when did he become so scary? He was able to put his eyes around him? You know, this action is top secret. Except for himself and his disciples, no one knows the inside story. Even the Blood Guard Camp was temporarily notified today, and he only knew the goal before the action.

"By the way, disciple!" Ouyang Feitian suddenly thought of something, and his face suddenly changed wildly. Why didn't the disciples who had entered the Mo Mansion to rescue Wu Jianming have not come back yet? Could it be that they also encountered an unexpected situation?

Looking at the dark gate of Mo Mansion in the distance, it was like a giant mouth of a monster, waiting for him to enter.

At this moment, he hesitated. It was obvious that he was completely defeated tonight, and it would be useless to go in again. Even his life would be taken.

If the guess is correct, the traitor is most likely one of the disciples, which makes him even more heartbroken. Nothing is more indignant than the betrayal of his own people.

Well, since you don’t give me any thanks to me, don’t blame me for being ruthless. As for the others who have been wronged, don’t worry, my teacher will avenge you sooner or later.

After finding a reason to convince himself, he looked at the gate of the Mo Mansion in front of him again unwillingly, and then he became ruthless and called on the remaining subordinates to escape in a panic.

On the roof, Han Li looked at the scene with cold eyes from afar, but did not chase after it. He was also thinking in his heart that the master did not allow him to take Ouyang Feitian's life, probably because he had another deep meaning.

Are you deliberately maintaining the balance between the major forces in Lanzhou, or are you afraid of something?

Since he embarked on the road to cultivating immortals, he had already felt his strength. In comparison, no matter how many mortals there are, they are just ants and are no match for them at all.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is just a matter of a slaughter with his master and disciple joining forces to siege the three major gangs in Lanzhou. Since this is the case, the master still chose to endure, and there must be taboos.

Such an existence can be guessed without even thinking about it, and it must be a cultivator.

Unfortunately, he is still ignorant of the cultivators and does not know much. The master never talks, and every time he asks, he only talks about the time.

Time, when is the right time?

"Senior Brother, it turns out you are hiding here!" But at this moment, a crisp and pleasant voice suddenly came into his ears. After hearing this, Han Li's face changed wildly, and he moved the wind-resisting step under his feet and quickly disappeared into the night.

"Hmph, I'm not a tiger, why are you running?" Mo Caihuan stomped his feet in anger, raised his jade hand, looked at the white jade bottle in his palm, and murmured in a sound that only he could hear.

"There was such a big noise just now, and I don't know if he was injured. He is such a fool."
Chapter completed!