"Of course I have something to do." Old Master Chen said angrily. "Elder Black, don't you care about Mo Zhitao?"

"Share about Mo Zhitao? What's wrong?" asked Elder Hei.

Mr. Chen said, "I heard that Mo Zhitao is going to destroy our Chen family, and he will do it tonight. Elder Black, if you don't care, I will call Chief No. 1 now."

"Old Chen, who did you hear? Is it reliable?" asked Elder Hei.

"Ah." Old Master Chen's heart thumped. Yes, he just received an anonymous call just now, and he didn't know who it was. Today seems not April Fool's Day, and the other party shouldn't say nonsense. Thinking of this, Old Master Chen's courage has become stronger. "Black Elder, this matter should be reliable."

"Old Chen? Should it be reliable?" Elder Hei asked in a deep voice. "You are not a three-year-old child either. Can you promise me? Otherwise, I'll ask Mo Zhitao.

Mr. Chen hurriedly said, "Elder Hei, don't ask Mo Zhitao. He will deal with us tonight. If you ask him, he will definitely not admit it."

"What do you want to do?" asked Elder Black.

"I think you send some people to witness. If Mo Zhitao really deals with our Chen family, you will help us dissuade us," Mr. Chen said with a sinister face.

If Mo Zhitao really dares to come over, he will complain to the chief leader at that time. Humph, Mo Zhitao will definitely be in trouble.

"Old Chen, this seems bad. If there is no evidence, do you ask us to send so many level 8 masters over?" asked Elder Hei.

"You don't have to send too many, just send ten or eight." Mr. Chen said.

"Hahaha, Old Chen, it seems that you don't know the strength of Mo Zhitao and the others now. They now have more than a dozen level eight masters. Do you think it would be useful for me to send a few level eight masters over?" asked Elder Black.

Mr. Chen was shocked when he heard Elder Hei say this, "Elder Hei, isn't it? Mo Zhitao and the others are so powerful now?"

"Of course, Mo Zhitao is very strong now. Old Chen, don't provoke Mo Zhitao again, otherwise you will be very miserable." Elder Black thought that Mr. Chen deliberately provoked Mo Zhitao this time, so Mo Zhitao had to deal with the Chen family.

"Elder Black, it's not that I want to provoke Mo Zhitao, it's that they want to destroy us." Mr. Chen said with a bitter face. "Mo Zhitao's strength was very strong in the past. Now their strength is twice as strong as before, so I dare not provoke them even more."

"It's really Mo Zhitao who deliberately wanted to destroy you?" Elder Hei didn't want something wrong with the Chen family. After all, the four masters of the Chen family, the Long family, the He family and the Zhao family were responsible for the protection of Yanjing. If something happened to the Chen family, then the balance between the four families would be gone.

Mr. Chen said, "Really, Elder Black, I didn't lie to you. You should send someone here as soon as possible."

"Okay, Old Chen, I'll send more than a dozen level eight masters over there now. If what you said is not the truth, you have to bear the consequences." The black elder said seriously.

Originally, Elder Hei wanted to ask what happened to Mo Zhitao, but Old Master Chen said he could not ask Mo Zhitao, so as not to refuse Mo Zhitao to admit it.

Since this is the case, Elder Hei no longer asked Mo Zhitao. This time, the Wu League sent so many masters, and the Chen family must give Wu League some benefits.

Because Elder Hei seemed to have eighth grade medicinal materials from the Chen family, they also thought that after saving ten copies, they would go to the Tianxiang Sect to exchange for eighth grade practice pills. So Elder Hei thought about asking the Chen family to give eighth grade medicinal materials.

Regardless of whether Mo Zhitao really wants to destroy the Chen family, they can get benefits in the past. This kind of thing is very good.

"Okay, come here quickly." Mr. Chen said anxiously. "Elder Black, I will not treat you badly afterwards."

"Old Chen, don't worry, we will definitely not let Mo Zhitao do whatever he wants." Elder Black hung up the phone with a smile. Hahaha, this Mo Zhitao, I don't know if he deliberately wanted the Wumeng to get the benefits. If he could get the eighth grade medicinal materials from the Chen family, it would definitely be great.

The Yin Medical Sect Master received a snitch call. He heard that Mo Zhitao already knew where they were, so he was so scared that he immediately took other sects with him to escape overnight. They didn't care about the properties, they had to save their lives.

In the past, the Yin Medical Sect Master thought that the Yin Yang Sect was easy to deal with, but after this period, the Yin Medical Sect Master heard those legendary stories of Mo Zhitao, so how could he dare to stay there again?

So dozens of people from Yinyimen escaped overnight, and some people were woken up in their sleep. I heard that there was an emergency and I didn't change my clothes and ran away in my pajamas.

The Wu League was led by Elder Hei, and their group of more than a dozen level eight masters came over, which made Mr. Chen feel a little relieved.

The masters of the Wu League, plus the eighth-level masters of their Chen family, should be able to do it. Mo Zhitao and the others dare not do anything randomly.

"Elder Black, if Mo Zhitao is doing something randomly for a while, can you help me and get rid of them?" Mr. Chen pulled Elder Black aside and said quietly.

"Old Chen, what you said is wrong." Elder Black immediately said with a stern face. "Mo Zhitao is from our Martial Alliance, how can we get rid of him?"

"This is how you can help me get him out. As long as we have it in the Chen family, we will give it to you." Mr. Chen gritted his teeth and said.

Elder Black's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Old Chen, how many eighth-grade medicinal materials do your Chen family have?"

"Ah, Elder Hei, what are you asking about?" Old Master Chen looked at Elder Hei vigilantly.

"Haha, just forget it if you don't want to say it." Elder Black turned his head and said nothing.

When Mr. Chen saw Elder Hei ignore him, he hesitated for a while and then said, "Elder Hei, let's be honest, our Chen family has seven or eight-grade medicinal materials."

"It's not bad, Old Chen, you have found so many good things." Elder Black smiled sinisterly.

"Elder Black, let's do this. Please help me destroy Mo Zhitao's martial arts. I will give you five eighth-grade medicinal materials in private. How about it?" Mr. Chen asked.

Elder Hei despised Mr. Chen in his heart. Do you think I want to kill Mo Zhitao to get your eighth grade medicinal materials? I just want to know how many eighth grade medicinal materials you have. I can just ask you for it.

Let’s not talk about Mo Zhitao’s martial arts skills, whether we are his opponents. Even if we can kill Mo Zhitao, we will not kill Mo Zhitao. Whether our martial arts alliance can be powerful in the future depends on Mo Zhitao, an eighth-grade alchemist.

When Mr. Chen saw that Elder Hei didn't say anything, he gritted his teeth and said, "Elder Hei, I'll give you all the seven or eight-grade medicinal materials. Are you okay? We also sent people to grow medicinal materials and collect medicinal materials, but eight-grade medicinal materials are very rare. We want to save enough ten eight-grade medicinal materials to go to Tianxiang Sect to exchange for eight-grade medicinal materials, but they have not saved enough.

Elder Black sighed softly in his heart. There was no eighth-grade alchemist here, so they were always controlled by the Tianxiang Sect. They all came together, and ten eighth-grade medicinal materials were exchanged for an eighth-grade practice pill, so there were not many eighth-grade masters on their side.

But now it’s different. With Mo Zhitao, an eighth-grade alchemist, the Martial Alliance will definitely become stronger.

Take the current situation as an example. The dozen or so-called eight-level masters who have been newly promoted to the Wu League have all been improved by the eight-level practice pill refined by Mo Zhitao. Now the people in the Wu League are very energetic. They are desperately performing tasks, just thinking about changing to the eight-level practice pill.

But the Wu Alliance now has no eighth grade medicinal materials, so Elder Hei was thinking of finding a way among these four great masters.

"Old Chen, Mo Zhitao is my subordinate. How can you tell me to destroy his martial arts? At most, we won't let Mo Zhitao do whatever he wants." Elder Black shook his head and said, "But, if we come here this time, you have to give us at least two eighth-grade medicinal materials."

"Ah." Mr. Chen said with a heartache. "Elder Black, I'll give you money, can you do it?"

Elder Hei gave Old Master Chen a angrily glance, "Old Chen, do you think we care about money? If you refuse to agree, then we will leave now."

"Okay, okay, Elder Black, don't leave, I promise you." Mr. Chen said helplessly.

In fact, for them, there are ways to find these eight-grade medicinal materials. But if the people from the Wu League do not stop Mo Zhitao from doing things randomly and the Chen family is destroyed by then, they will have nothing left.

When Elder Hei saw that Mr. Chen had agreed, he smiled and said, "Old Chen, don't worry, I will definitely not let Mo Zhitao do whatever he wants."

"Thank you, Elder Black." Old Master Chen bowed.

Elder Hei and his friends didn't bother Mr. Chen. They flew directly to the roof of the building, and everyone sat there practicing to regulate their breathing.

Mr. Chen also asked the Chen family to pay attention to the situation around him. If someone finds invasion, the alarm will be sounded immediately. Humph, as long as Mo Zhitao comes over, he will definitely make him look good. Mr. Chen was thinking in his heart.

The old man from the father-in-law whispered to Elder Hei: "Elder Hei, you don't need to come here, just let Minister Rong take us here."

"Oh, you don't know Mo Zhitao's character. He only gives me and Elder Bai face. It's useless for Rong Tan to come in," Elder Hei smiled bitterly.

In fact, Elder Hei also has another purpose, which is to want eighth grade medicinal materials. If Rong Tan came in, Mr. Chen might not give him face.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly remembered that the last time Rong Tanjin was beaten by Mo Zhitao in the martial arts alliance, it was useless for Rong Tan to come in.

In this way, Elder Hei and his friends practiced on the roof until dawn.

"Hey, why haven't Mo's troops come here yet?" The old man opened his eyes. Seeing that it was already dawn, he couldn't help but ask Elder Hei strangely.

"Yes, it's strange, why haven't Mo Zhitao come here yet?" Elder Black stood up and stretched out. This is Yanjing, no matter what kind of grudges it is, it cannot be resolved during the day after dawn.

"Will Mr. Chen be too nervous?" asked the old man.

Elder Hei thought for a while and said, "You stay here, I'll go down to find Lao Chen." After that, Elder Hei flew downstairs.

In fact, it was not only Elder Hei who was wondering, but Mr. Chen, who had been sitting in the hall, was also puzzled. He had been sitting here since last night. Not to mention Mo Zhitao coming, there was not even a ghost outside. What's the matter?
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