Zhao Rui turned around, the domineering look in his eyes reaching the extreme.
"The Mohist General Forum sent a letter to Luo City, saying that everything the great merchants did was the source of trouble for the world. This was an act of blasphemy against the royal family! Someone has to be responsible for such a serious crime. What, you want to bear it?
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Hua Qianqiu fell silent immediately. Such a serious crime would punish the nine clans. If it went wrong, the entire Mo family would be destroyed.
Now that Hua Qianfan is dead, everything can be pushed onto him, and to a certain extent, the Mo family can be saved.
After all, Great Shang is the sovereign state of the whole world. If one day the princes of the world are ordered to lead a million troops to besiege the Mohist main altar, even if it is an indestructible fortress, if the siege lasts for a year and a half, all the food and materials here will be exhausted.
After all, they had to open the city and surrender.
Hua Qianqiu took a deep breath, then knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully several times.
"The common people thank His Highness King Zhao on behalf of the Mo family!"
Zhao Rui stepped forward and subdued Hua Qianqiu, sat down in front of the chessboard, and then turned to look at the Mohist disciples in black clothes.
As soon as Hua Qianfan died, these people lost their backbone and panicked. The Mohist disciples in white also stepped forward to surround them.
"You are just bewitched by Hua Qianfan. I will not argue with you! But if you make any mistakes again in the future, that may not be the case."
Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect Zhao Rui to be so generous. They all knelt on the ground and shouted, "Long live King Zhao."
Zhao Rui didn't say anything more. He picked up the black piece on the table and dropped it. It seemed that he wanted to finish the game.
Hua Qianqiu also realized what Zhao Rui meant, and hurriedly sat across from him and picked up Bai Zi.
"I don't know much about the Mohist system, and I'm not interested in the grudge between you and Hua Qianfan. I just want to know, who is the current Mohist giant?"
Hua Qianqiu let out a long sigh.
"Originally, the selection of Mohist giants required strict assessment, and only those with both ability and political integrity could become Mohist giants. However, starting from thirty years ago, the selection within the Mohist family became chaotic. All parties competed with each other, fought openly and secretly, and even
He took great action, causing the Mohist family to be divided into several small factions."
Zhao Rui suddenly understood that it seemed that the Mo family was not at peace either.
"I met a pair of brothers named Zhao on the way here. They seem to be disciples of the Mo family, but they are engaged in robbing families and homes outside. I wonder which faction they belong to?"
Hua Qianqiu suddenly raised his head: "What! Have you met these two brothers? Are you not injured?"
"They were killed by me!" Zhao Rui responded casually: "Are they very powerful?"
Hua Qianqiu nodded: "They are masters of the Mo family's Feilong sect. The two brothers have unlimited manpower and superb martial arts skills! It's a pity that this Feilong sect doesn't do practical things and just wants to make some ill-gotten wealth."
The chess piece in Zhao Ruijiang's hand fell, and he immediately grabbed the King Yu Sword at hand.
"You lost! Now take me to meet this Feilong sect for a while. I want to see who they are!"
Hua Qianqiu was in a daze. Logically speaking, these matters were the internal affairs of their Mohist family. Now that Hua Qianfan is dead, as the leader of the Mohist family, he should clean up all the messy factions.
But judging from Zhao Rui's intention, it seemed that he wanted to personally help.
Hua Qianqiu did not dare to be negligent at all, and immediately took Zhao Rui to the depths of the Mo family's ancestral altar.
Along the way, Zhao Rui got a general understanding of the current situation of the entire Moh family.
The best sect in the world was actually divided into twelve small sects.