One hundred and thirty-eight left, waving his sleeves as he walked, not taking away a single cloud, showing the light wind and clear clouds, leaving no trace of his passing.
But Mo Yuantu and He Biqu both turned blue, like the bottom of a pot!
"Reverse, reverse!"
Why bother to get so angry that he slapped the table: "This little secret guard is so rude to me. I must ask his boss for an explanation! How can such a disrespectful crime be revealed lightly?"
But why should I go? I will definitely kill him!"
When he got angry, Mo Yuantu, who originally wanted to get angry, couldn't do it. He even wanted to comfort him: "Master He, why do you need to be like this kind of villain?"
"No! I must deal with him! Otherwise, why should I save my face?"
Mo Yuantu and the others finally walked out of the Yamen unhappy after trying to persuade them why it was necessary to go there for a long time.
He sighed with all his anger. He was obviously full of anger, but he still had nowhere to vent it.
"We are here just for comfort, why bother?"
Mrs. Mo's words were chilling.
"This road is blocked, so let's go to Qinjing. We still know a few people among the secret guards!"
Mo Yuantu said harshly: "No matter what, we must find out this gentle person!"
This is the first time Feng Yin has been so relaxed since time travel to now, and he is completely relaxed.
I even want to take Feng Ying out of the city to have some fun.
Have some fun and go for an outing?
Although it is almost autumn now, autumn seems to be a good time.
The crisp autumn air makes it a great time to travel.
Feel comfortable physically and mentally, make great progress in cultivation, and have a golden finger in hand.
You can see animals and plants that you have inspired everywhere.
With bulging pockets and golden sleeves, you can get whatever you want and gain both fame and fortune!
The miracle doctor Feng Yin is famous far and wide.
The killer Wen Geng has also been promoted to the golden medal, and is about to become famous all over the world.
There is also Ling Yunduan, the master of beast control, who has already achieved great success after just a small trial of his skills!
As batches of pet beasts are released, their fame rises, which is just as it should be.
Even his beloved Feng Ying has made great progress. He already has two tails just a few days after his birth.
I believe this kind of progress in life forms is extremely rare among their tribe, right?
His only superficial cultivation level, after he completed Jun Tian Shou's gold medal training, it was foreseeable that he would make rapid progress.
From renting a house when he first came to Yuezhou, he is now the owner of two large houses with more than one billion in banknotes in his pocket.
There are also all kinds of natural treasures, all kinds of elixirs, and I can see that my network of contacts is expanding.
Rainbow Sky Clothing, the army, the Beast Control Sect, and the protection of two super bodyguards, Uncle Zhuang and Aunt Zhuang.
Not only is it safe, but it also has a bright future.
Feng Yin truly feels that he has become a winner in life; not to mention anything else, with the above achievements, in his previous life, he would have been able to retire and enjoy life long ago.
The above resources, converted into RMB, are more than enough for three, five, seven, ten or twenty lifetimes!
"Hehehe..."
Feng Yin squinted his eyes and lay on the rocking chair next to the big tree, enjoying the afternoon sunshine comfortably. Tie Xintang thoughtfully lowered his branches to shield him from the scorching sun.
Feng Ying lay on his belly, the hair all over his body moved slightly, and the breeze blew back and forth on Feng Yin's body, and it was like a cool little hand caressing Feng Yin's body, dispelling the last bit of summer heat. The environment was extremely atmospheric.
It couldn't be any more enjoyable, it's extremely comfortable.
This is truly a magical day!
The days of intense missions, the days of danger and swords and swords flying everywhere... It seems that at this moment, they have all become a thing of the past.
Feng Yin closed his eyes and muttered silently in his heart.
"Dad, mom, your son is living a very good life now. According to our level... he can at least be regarded as a senior executive, or a second-generation demolition who has just demolished more than a dozen apartments, and also has his own
Not counting his career and his beloved pet, he is definitely a successful person!"
His face was full of smiles, and bits of sunshine filtered through the branches and leaves, gently falling on his face.
Feng Yin fell asleep.
This is probably the first time in ten years that I have slept so sweetly, so peacefully, and so without any pressure. I don't fall asleep for the sake of rest, and I don't fall asleep for the sake of sleep, but just because of relaxation, just because of comfort, and I fall asleep quietly.
Feng Ying also closed his eyes and fell into a leisurely dream...
…
Compared to the comfortable Fengyin Fengying, Yuezhou has turned upside down.
Mo Yuantu's search for the wind seal was fruitless, leaving his third brother to take charge of the overall situation in Yuezhou, and to wait for the arrival of the Supreme Mountain Sect. He devoted himself to searching for possible clues, while he and his wife boarded the Pengniao and flew to Jianyang, the capital of Qin.
If we can’t find it in Yuezhou, why can’t I find it in the capital?
In a remote place where the sky is high and the emperor is far away, it is difficult to do anything.
…
For a time, everyone was looking for the killer Wen Wen and searching for clues and traces.
This killer was extremely cruel. For a mission goal, he would not even spare innocent people, and he would kill several at once.
The methods are extreme and unbecoming of a human being...
Mr. Mo, who is staying in Yuezhou, is very high-profile and openly recruiting Juntian killers. As long as you have Juntianjian, you are qualified to trade with me. Your task is very simple, just stay with me until
Just be gentle until you get caught.
And the bonus he offered was quite considerable, including a set of Supreme Mountain Sword Techniques, a set of Supreme Mountain Sword Techniques, a set of Supreme Mountain Footwork Techniques, ten bottles of high-level elixirs, and ten thousand taels of snowflake silver!
You don't need to fight or take risks; you just need to hold the Juntianjian and refresh the task list every day, so that we can see the gentle corresponding dynamics.
This condition is heroic, majestic, superior, and does not violate the corresponding rules of Juntian Shou. It is simply extremely cheap.
But after the job posting was posted, a full day passed and no one came to apply.
Although the killers of Juntianshou are named after killers, they are fundamentally different from ordinary killers who work at cash registers. The higher the level of killers, the more persistent they are.
Their true intentions do not allow them to spend their entire lives eradicating evil in the world, yet they have to bear the reputation of being a traitor to their colleagues.
Even if they don't know each other, even if they occasionally fight each other for monsters, even if they don't violate the rules of Juntian's Hand.
But under the torture of such principles and true intentions, all the killers with silver medals and above cannot say that no one is tempted, but it is true that no one takes action and comes to apply for the job.
They are both Juntianshou killers and are their natural assistants in eradicating all the bad guys. How could they betray each other?
However, there is another saying: No place can be monolithic, loyalty or betrayal is just because of insufficient bargaining chips.
Faith is not something everyone can have.
Among the Juntianshou killers, there will also be scum who can sell their beliefs for profit——
After night fell, a figure sneaked into the compound.
"Iron brand?"
Mr. Mo was very dissatisfied with the applicants. He offered such generous remuneration, but only attracted a mere iron man?
The iron-clad killer's face was red, out of embarrassment and guilt of betrayal: "If Mr. Mo thinks I'm not qualified, I'll just leave."
"But I have to tell Mr. Mo the truth. Based on the price offered by Mr. Mo, even if it is used to hire a jade-colored jade-level killer, it is more than enough. But if you want to achieve your desired goal,
There will definitely be no assassins with a silver medal level or above."
"Even if it's me..."
The Juntian's iron-clad killer's dark face was full of grievance, and he gritted his teeth and said: "If it weren't for my wife's serious illness, her life would be in jeopardy, and my two children are also born with poor health. I don't dare to have an accident myself, and I am short of money.
...I, I won’t come either.”
Guilt, longing, embarrassment, and shame were all intertwined on his face.
It makes this face that has gone through many vicissitudes of life appear even more endless.
The so-called loss of conscience is nothing more than this!
"Life... can really crush a person's integrity and faith..."
He trembled on his lips: "...Although I am here, I am destined to never be able to raise my head again in this life..."
"No one will know."
Mo Yuanqing consoled him: "What's your name?"
"My name... doesn't need to be mentioned." The iron man nodded bitterly: "You can just call me a traitor."
"good."
Mo Yuanqing smiled lightly: "Traitor is just a code name."
The 'traitor''s lips trembled as he said: "When will you fulfill what you said? Can you fulfill it now?"
"Of course you can cash it now, but after my reward is cashed, you won't be free until we capture Wen Wen."
"no problem!"
The 'traitor' gritted his teeth and said, "Just give me the silver and elixirs first. I need half an hour to settle down my family." After a pause, he said, "You can send someone to follow me."
Mo Yuanqing smiled: "I dare to give you something first, so I won't worry about you running away. You are not qualified to rely on me."
He casually pushed out all the promised items and said calmly: "Traitor, you can go and settle down."
The 'traitor' took a deep breath, his eyes turning red.
But thinking about his dying wife at home and the two children with poor congenital conditions, I finally took a breath.
He stretched out his hand and took these things tightly into his arms.
"Farewell, I will be back in half an hour."
He grabbed his things and rushed out the door.
He was in a hurry. He was worried that something might happen to him, and he had no one to look after him at home. He had not been on a mission for a long time. The family was about to be in dire straits, and his wife and children were all waiting for the money to save their lives.
"Do I need to follow him?" a guard next to him asked Mo Yuanqing.
"Need not."
Mo Yuanqing laughed sarcastically and said: "Where can such a poor guy run away if he works hard for money and ignores his conscience? I said he has no right to rely on me!"
The guard was speechless and stepped aside.
Mo Yuanqing played with the two golden balls in his hands, making a clear and crisp collision sound, and said leisurely: "Traitor? Traitor... Hehe, that's interesting."
The 'traitor' returned half an hour later as promised, and immediately took out his own Juntianjian.
He seemed to have accepted his fate, and followed Mo Yuanqing's instructions, constantly refreshing Jun Tianshou's various news, especially locking Wen Wen's movements, and paying close attention to them at all times.