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Chapter Thirteen: Fighting in the Dark

Yu Zitong remained silent and did not reveal any of his speculations to Mo Juren. Instead, he was secretly thinking about how to seek greater benefits for himself.

At the same time, Mo Juren looked at Qin Haoyuan's retreating back and withdrew his gaze again.

He pondered to himself and thought.

"Should we find some means to control these two guys now?"

After thinking about it seriously, he temporarily endured it.

Mo Juren thought that with his own methods and calculations, he would have no problem dealing with the two boys who were previously illiterate, and thought that they would not be able to turn the palm of his hand.

This is the confidence of being the president of the Jingjiao Society.

"However, Han Li and Qin Hao, these two silly boys, are easy to deal with, but Yu Zitong, a true immortal cultivator, is a bit more difficult."

"Don't let this person get too careless."

His eyes moved, and Mo Juren walked towards the room where he usually stayed.

When he came to the door, he reached out and pushed open the door of the room. His eyes swept across the ground on the right side and noticed that a tiny strand of hair he had deliberately left there had changed its position.

"Someone came in here!"

He felt a chill in his heart and secretly became vigilant.

He took a quick glance inside the room, and then walked slowly and unhurriedly to the mechanism's secret box. He wore a glove as thin as a cicada's wings and opened the mechanism.

His eyes quickly glanced inside, and Mo Juren's pupils shrank suddenly.

“There’s something wrong with the placement of the books!”

"Someone not only came in, but also found and opened the mechanism."

Inadvertently, Mo Juren's face showed a hint of ferocity and ruthlessness. He would never allow the slightest bit about the cultivation of immortality to be exposed to the outside world.

Check it carefully.

He closed the little mechanism again without removing anything inside.

He turned around and left here with no expression on his face.

"I want to see who dares to touch my, Mo Juren's things!"





over the next several consecutive days.

Mo Juren showed a calm attitude of being loose on the outside and tight on the inside, as if he had not noticed anything abnormal, and he was fishing with "Changchun Gong".

At the same time, he was secretly monitoring Han Li and Qin Hao.

Trying to see if the two of them have comprehended the practice of magic.

But no matter how he monitors.

The results they saw were quite normal actions by the two of them. At most, they would try to contact other people within the Qixuan Sect to see if they could learn martial arts.

Only there were no abnormal manifestations of comprehending and practicing magic.

"Aren't they these two silly boys?"

Just when Mo Juren was wondering, that night, while he was taking a nap, he was keenly aware that someone was approaching him using Qinggong.

He immediately started to pay attention secretly.

"Fish, you're hooked!"





"It's been several days, and Mo Juren still hasn't taken any threatening control measures against me. It seems that he is very confident in his martial arts and resourcefulness."

"However, the more confident he is, the better it is for me."

Inside the room, Qin Hao was lying on the wooden bed, thinking about things secretly.

Since Mo Juren had not shown any threatening methods at the moment, he put it aside for the time being and turned to think about the important matter of how to change his immortality cultivation method for himself.

"Yu Zitong practices the wood-based Kung Fu "Eternal Spring Kung Fu", while Master Jin Guang practices the metal-based Kung Fu."

"If I can't get the fire-attribute immortality cultivation technique from these two people, then for me, I can only target Tainan Xiaoyuan."

"Han Li entered Tainan Xiaohui when he was eighteen years old. He is now almost eleven years old."

"The Tainan Xiaohui is held every five years. Excluding the time spent on finding the way and traveling, I have at most two years to prepare and try to participate in another Tainan Xiaohui."

"If I want to purchase exercises at Tainan Xiaohui, I must at least have trading items worth two low-grade spiritual stones or more."

Just when Qin Hao was silently thinking about future exercises.

Suddenly, he vaguely heard sounds of fighting in the distance, and his heart moved. He quickly turned over carefully and lay down at the corner of the window.

Quietly open a crack in the window and carefully peek out.

If he didn't, he heard the faint shout of "Magic Silver Hand", and soon, the sound of fighting in the dark night stopped abruptly.

"who is it?"

"Mo Juren was forced to use his unique skills!"

Qin Hao's eyes flickered, hesitated for a moment, and finally suppressed the urge in his heart.

Regain calm and composure.

"Even if he is injured, I may not be able to take the opportunity to kill him."

"It's better to wait. The longer I delay, the stronger I will become. And he himself will become weaker."

Soon, Qin Hao lay back on the bed again.

Start sleeping peacefully and resting.





"boom……!"

A tortured and bloody corpse fell to the forest floor.

"Wild Wolf Gang, Jia Tianlong!" Mo Juren's face was ferocious, his eyes were ferocious, like an evil ghost that wanted to devour others, and he shouted in a low voice: "If you dare to attack me, Mo Juren, I will kill you!"

"But how on earth did that guy know that I have the immortal treasure in my hand?"

"Tonight someone was sent to test and rob us."

He lowered his head and glanced at the corpse at his feet.

With trembling arms, he took out a small porcelain bottle from inside his clothes, opened the lid, and poured the corpse powder inside onto the corpse.

"Chichichichi...!"

The green smoke curls up and is slightly pungent.

The corpses that were sprinkled with corpse powder were like wax statues melted by heat. They quickly dissolved into corpse water, seeped into the soil, and disappeared.

"Cough cough cough...!"

Suddenly, Mo Juren couldn't help but cough violently again.

His pale face turned red, and soon he coughed up blood. His old body shook involuntarily and almost fell to the ground.

Looking down at the blood in his palms, his eyes suddenly changed.

Soon he became much more determined.

"No matter what, the news cannot continue to leak and spread."

"Jia Tianlong must die!"





The next day, early in the morning.

Qin Hao, who was about to get dressed, suddenly heard familiar footsteps approaching and soon stopped in front of his door.

"Bang bang bang...!"

"Qin Hao, get up, Mr. Mo wants to see you and Han Li."

Hear Zhang Tie's shout.

Qin Hao was thoughtful and responded: "I know."

"The word has arrived, I went to Chishui Waterfall to practice martial arts." Soon, the footsteps disappeared again.

"Could it be related to the fight last night?" Qin Hao thought in his mind.

After getting dressed, he walked out of the room and saw Han Li walking out of another room. The two looked at each other silently and communicated with their eyes.

Soon, Han Li secretly became vigilant and subconsciously walked behind Qin Hao.

Sensing Han Li's gesture, Qin Hao didn't say anything. Anyway, he knew the key, as long as the two of them had not reached the fourth level of the Qi training stage.

Then there will be no life-threatening danger.
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