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Chapter 152 Confrontation with Zhantan King

Mo Wuxie's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened and looked forward.

At this time, a burst of rapid footsteps rushed into the young prince's house, containing a murderous intention.

The visitor is not good!

He immediately summoned the people from Zixuan Sect.

After a while, hurried footsteps came towards the VIP room in the backyard. There were about thirty people listening to the footsteps, and there were more than a dozen masters among them.

This group of people finally entered the rear and caught the sight of the Zixuan Sect members.

Mo Wuxie's eyes lit up, and he recognized one person, it was Jiang Li. The people behind Jiang Li were probably his clansmen. Three of them had the cultivation of martial saints, and one of them couldn't see through it. It was really not easy.

He shifted his gaze and landed on the leader. This man was dressed in military uniform and had a magic crown on his head. He was full of majesty. He could tell at a glance that he was King Zhantan.

Dongfang Boda has been worried recently because he no longer has the prestige of the captain. However, in fact, he is still the captain. Although he is trembling, he still maintains a friendly smile and said: "Dear King Zhantan, this junior is Dongfang Boda of Zixuan Sect!

"

His words indicated that he was the one who could make the decision. King Zhantan looked at him with cold eyes, and said in a stern tone: "Well, you Dongfang Boda, you are fighting in Zhantan City, and you also killed our queen.

Elder, do you know your sin?"

His tone made Dongfang Boda's heart skip a beat. King Zhantan had obviously decided that they were the ones who killed the person. He immediately glanced at Mo Wuxie hesitantly and said, "I don't know why King Zhantan said this? We and the nobles

Always friendly!”

King Zhantan sneered: "Stop acting for me. Your tricks can only deceive children. If you don't hand over the murderer, none of you will have to return to the Zixuan Sect!"

Dongfang Boda immediately smiled bitterly and said: "Dear King Zhantan, I really don't know who the murderer you mentioned is, how do you want us to make friends with him? Isn't this making things difficult for us?"

King Zhantan sneered: "Why did I embarrass you?"

Dongfang Boda's secret channel was broken, and the incident with the red cannon was definitely fruitless. What should be done now? He looked at Mo Wuxie and said, "Senior brother, look..."

Mo Wuxie had been watching with cold eyes. If he had not made a mistake in judgment, King Zhantan was not sure that the murderer was from the Zixuan Sect. Otherwise, with his methods, he would never be polite to them and might directly issue a killing order.

He knew it well and said: "Dear King Zhantan, I can understand your mood, but this matter really has nothing to do with us!"

King Zhantan looked at Mo Wuxie and knew that he was the one who could really make the decision. No wonder he felt that this person was a bit extraordinary and asked: "Let me ask you, have you had a lot of unpleasantness since you came here? The first doubt is, your

Ask each other, why did you suddenly hurt a member of my clan? You said someone framed him, so why did this person frame him? What is his purpose? "

Mo Wuxie said: "I can only say that this is a coincidence. Only those who frame the blame know what the purpose is. We are all being used, so naturally we will not know. If you insist on confirming that this person is our Zixuan Sect

People, then please show evidence!"

He sneered and continued: "I wonder, do you have an enemy or something? Do you think, if our two families fight, who will benefit in the end?"

His words made King Zhantan suddenly silent. Yes, who will benefit in the end? Zhantan is a large tribe, and there will naturally be many enemies. This was probably instigated by a certain tribe in Jiezhou. Suddenly, he thought of something

Like, could the secret path be them? Thinking of the power of the Zixuan Sect, it's hard to make things difficult. Just as Mo Wuxie said, once the war breaks out, the Zhantan tribe will become a small tribe and be replaced by others.

"You are very suspicious. If you want to get away with it, I will give you a chance to find the person who caused the trouble!"

Mo Wuxie shook his head and said: "Dear King Zhantan, our Zixuan Sect cannot be instigated by any force, nor will we do anything for any force. Therefore, please forgive us for not obeying this matter of looking for someone! If you have

Please bring out the direct evidence of our guilt!"

What he said is very clear. You can consider finding someone to help you yourself!

A trace of murderous intent flashed in King Zhantan's eyes, he didn't expect this guy to be so difficult to deal with.

He thought for a moment and then asked: "You have been to Anzhen. You are not able to escape my involvement in my grandfather's death. You are even the most suspected. Now I can directly execute you on the spot!"

Mo Wuxie chuckled secretly again, if you are really that capable and won't talk nonsense at all, your Zhantan tribe will definitely suffer heavy losses in the battle between the martial arts masters. Are you trying to show off your power to us? You have found the wrong person. He replied: "Old Master

What kind of cultivation is it?”

King Zhantan said: "Emperor Wu!"

Mo Wuxie suddenly laughed and stared at King Zhantan coldly, not worrying about offending him at all, and said: "One Martial Emperor is enough to kill ten Martial Saints. Do you think any of us can beat the Martial Emperor? Moreover, at that time

I am the only one following the young prince to Anzhen. Do you think I can beat Emperor Wu? Your Excellency, King Zhantan, this joke is not funny at all. Then again, we are here to borrow your fame.

Is it beneficial to us to use the red cannon to cause so many things? Obviously, someone is obstructing this, not wanting us to borrow the red cannon, and also creating conflicts so that we can kill each other and reap the benefits. You

Isn’t it too much for our Zixuan Sect to accuse us juniors of not finding the real murderer? You have to know that our Zixuan Sect is not someone to be trifled with either!"

His words were very straightforward. There is no need to accuse you of any crime. If you are still ignorant, the Zixuan Sect will not mind being friendly with you!

His words made King Zhantan look gloomy for a while, and he clenched his fingers tightly.

"Holy crap, who are you? You're so arrogant? Do you, the Zixuan Sect, dare to compete with us barbarians?"

Jiang Li was originally there to observe. He didn't see the military deployment of the Zhantan tribe. Unexpectedly, he saw the embarrassment of the Zhantan tribe, which had to make him feel relieved. So, he thought that if he could overwhelm the Zixuan sect with his momentum, what would happen?

Doesn’t that mean that they, the barbarians, should be nobler than the Zhantan tribe?

Mo Wuxie smiled and said: "The barbarians are indeed good, but this brother thinks too highly of you barbarians. If you barbarians think you are powerful enough, you can let your masters come to Zixuan Sect to have a talk!"

Naturally, no matter who he is representing the Zixuan Sect, he cannot give in. As soon as his words came out, the nine martial saints of the Zixuan Sect suddenly gained a high profile. Yes, you are awesome, you have the ability to go to us

Sect, if our sect leader doesn’t beat us, you’ll be looking for teeth all over the place!

In terms of bickering, even ten Jiang Li would not be able to do it. If Mo Wuxie reveals his identity as the eldest brother, Jiang Li might even die.

Jiang Li was suddenly speechless and hesitantly said: "You are awesome, your Zixuan Sect has come to our barbarian tribe!"

Mo Wuxie smiled and said nothing, ignored Jiang Li, looked at King Zhantan and said: "Dear King Zhantan, this matter is of great importance and is full of doubts, and we just came by chance. I think this is good.

Yes, we will assist you in investigating this matter and provide you with military support. You only need to find this person!"

King Zhantan thought for a long time, and it seemed that this was the only way he could do it, and said: "Then let's do it this way, but do you need to ask the sect for support? I think the person who can kill my grandfather is definitely stronger than Emperor Wu!

"

Mo Wuxie shook his head and said, "That's not necessarily true. Have you heard of Shadow?"

King Zhantan had naturally heard of Shadow, and was immediately surprised and said: "You mean, someone poisoned, assassinated or something? If that's the case, the person who killed my grandfather should be as powerful as Emperor Wu, or even worse than Emperor Wu?"

Mo Wuxie gave a thumbs up and said: "His Excellency, King Zhantan, really has good vision, but this person should be Emperor Wu, or someone very close to Emperor Wu. With the ten of us, plus the masters of the nobles, we can kill him."

It’s not difficult!”

If you still can't get a handle on me like this, I'll read my name, Mo Wuxie, backwards. You're a lot smarter for pretending to be a wise man in front of me! He sneered in his heart.

"If I can find this person, I'll lend you the red cannon!"

King Zhan Tan immediately threw out his bargaining chip and asked the Zixuan Sect's people to work harder. Little did they know, his red cannon had long since disappeared.


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