"Have you all dealt with it?" frowning and listening to the report on the phone, Qin Shou's face was also very ugly.

After Qin Shou's words were finished, the person on the other end of the phone also promised: "Well, everything has been dealt with! That kid has already been sent on his way! I hope you can handle the rest of the problems well!"

"Don't worry! I will transfer the money to the designated account! You will hide for a while, and when the limelight is over, I will inform you!" After saying a sentence at the end, Qin Shou also hung up the phone.

After walking around the room twice with his mobile phone, Qin Shou also edited a message and sent it out.

The message reads: 'Tomorrow, find a way to get rid of the new security guard!'

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In the villa in the hilly area of the western suburbs of Tianhe City, a middle-aged man and four young people also came here in the evening.

After staring at the rows of glass jars in front of him for a while, the middle-aged man also nodded and said, "Not bad! The number of these children has reached Master's minimum standard!"

Listening to the words of the middle-aged man in front of him with a cold sweat on his face, Feng Mo's nervous mood was also slightly relaxed, and at this time, the middle-aged man in front of him also spoke again.

"Where's the Ghost King?"

"Ah, Lord Ghost King, in the room inside, there is a room specially arranged for it!" After quickly answering, Feng Mo also immediately led the way to the middle-aged man and walked to the small room in the middle.

The room was still filled with the dark red light, and the moment he entered the room, an unusually strong smell of corpse oil immediately diffused out, making people feel nauseous and retching instantly.

However, for this kind of extremely disgusting taste, whether it is a middle-aged man, or Feng Mo and Red Butterfly who are in a cold sweat behind them, they have long been completely familiar with it, and they don't feel any discomfort at all.

After entering the room, the middle-aged man's gaze immediately fell on the jar in the middle with all kinds of strange runes written, the jar was full of corpse oil, and inside the corpse oil was soaked in the body of a week-old child, and this body was the body of the unformed little ghost king.

Goo-goo...!

Not only did the sound of someone opening it, but the corpse oil in the jar also bubbled one by one, and between the bubbles, bursts of ghost qi also emanated from the jar, swirling and winding, and finally wrapped around the four small jars around the jar.

These small jars are also the body of the little ghosts, and the little ghosts are also imprisoned in these jars, while the ghosts are constantly entwined in these altars, the yin qi that belongs to the little ghosts in the jars is also entwined out by this ghost, little by little, and gathered into the big jar, and finally becomes the food of the unformed little devil king.

Staring at the jar where the body of the little ghost king was located, a trace of obvious gloom flashed in the eyes of this middle-aged man, and when he turned his head slightly, the cold light emitted from the corners of his eyes was also displayed in front of Feng Mo at a glance.

Mutter....!

After perceiving this cold light, Feng Mo was immediately frightened and fell to his knees directly.

"Three... Third Senior Brother, I... I know it's wrong!Please....give me another chance!" For a while, Feng Mo also prayed in horror, and at the same time, the red butterfly also knelt on the ground, and her whole body was also trembling, and she didn't dare to speak for a while.

Turning around and looking at Feng Mo who was kneeling on the ground with an indifferent face, the middle-aged man also said with a gloomy face: "Feng Mo, Fluttershy! Usually you don't respect me less! But this time, it's really too big! If it's not the third brother, I won't protect you! It's just that this time it's not just me, Jiang Lian, the third senior brother of the outer gate, but also the third disciple of the inner master's personal lineage! Do you know the situation?"

Swish!!!

After Jiang Lian's words were finished, Feng Mo and Red Butterfly's faces immediately changed drastically, and they instantly realized the seriousness of the situation.

The sect they belong to is divided into the inner door and the outer door, and they are naturally subordinate to the outer gate, although the position is not low, but they are still in the upper position of the lower level, and the third senior brother of the outer gate in front of him, Jiang Lian, belongs to the middle position.

As for the three disciples of the inner gate in Jiang Lian's mouth, they were the upper-level members in the real sense, and they never dreamed that there were actually people from the inner gate who came to deal with things this time.

"Three... Third Senior Brother, Please, Help! We didn't expect it! That kid named Mo Fei was so difficult to deal with! Please, I have to help no matter what!"

"Hey!" Glancing at the red butterfly begging for mercy, Jiang Lian also sighed rarely, and then shook his head and said: "Rules are rules, there is nothing to be emotional! But in view of this time, it is still necessary to deal with that one, so for the two of you, I will punish you with a small punishment! The rest depends on your performance!"

After saying this briefly, Jiang Lian waved his hand, and then the four young men behind him immediately walked over, and the two of them set up Feng Mo and Red Butterfly at the same time.

After being set up this time, Feng Mo and Red Butterfly's faces were also full of frightened expressions, but they didn't dare to beg for mercy anymore, because they knew very well that since the punishment had been decided, they could no longer be hypocritical, and if they continued to beg for mercy, they could only make the punishment continue to increase.

Still looking at Feng Mo and the red butterfly with an indifferent face, Jiang Lian also took out a very delicate small pliers from his body, as well as a small knife with a cold light.

When they saw this little plier and knife, Feng Mo and Red Butterfly's faces immediately changed, because they had already realized what kind of punishment they would face next.

After Feng Mo closed his eyes with a helpless and frightened face, the two young men also carried him to the edge of the altar in the middle, and directly pressed one of his arms on the mouth of the altar.

"As the person in charge of Tianhe, you have failed to fulfill your responsibilities! So the punishment is aggravated! Two knives and two flesh are also your compensation to the Ghost King!" said to Feng Mo with an indifferent face, and the knife in Jiang Gang's hand also fell on Feng Mo's arm.

Burst!!!

The blade cut into Feng Mo's arm, and the red blood immediately flowed out along the knife edge, but then Jiang Lian's hand did not slash and cut off the flesh and blood on Feng Mo's arm, but it was very slow, as if he was doing some subtle carving, and slowly cut off this strand of flesh and blood.

In this very slow process, the pain that occurred immediately made Feng Mo's head covered with cold sweat, and he wanted to withdraw his arm out of instinctive reaction, but in the end, he was pressed there by the two young men.

Blood dripped into the porcelain jar bit by bit, and then the ghost qi immediately entwined up, like a bloodthirsty beast, devouring the blood into the jar, and after a full thirty seconds, Feng Mo's first strand of flesh was finally cut off, and slowly slipped into the jar.

Goo-goo-goo....!

As this strand of flesh fell in, the bubbles tumbling inside the jar immediately intensified a little, and then a little ghost hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed the wisp of flesh and blood in his hand, and pulled it into the jar.

After this wisp of flesh and blood, the cold sweat on Feng Mo's face flowed down like rain, and the expression on his face was even more distorted to the extreme, as for that kind of pain, only he could understand it, but before he could take a breath, the second knife also came as scheduled.

Poof!

Thirty seconds later, Feng Mo also knelt on the ground softly, his face turned pale for a while, and his eyes also fell on his arm that was missing two strands of flesh and blood.

"Help him take care of his wound!" Seeing that Feng Mo said very indifferently, Jiang Lian also took out a porcelain bottle and threw it to the young man next to him.

Feng Mo's punishment was over, and the red butterfly was also put on the edge of the altar, and after glancing at the red butterfly in front of him, Jiang Lian also reached out and grabbed the red butterfly's hand, stroked his cheek and said regretfully: "Originally, I was really reluctant to punish you! After all, the first few times, you served me very comfortably! But rules are rules!"

Burst!!!

As soon as Jiang Lian's words fell, there was almost no hesitation, and the small pliers in his hand directly clamped the nail of the red butterfly's little thumb, and with a sudden force, he directly pulled out the nail, and then threw it into the jar next to him, and was once again devoured by the unformed little ghost king.

Trying his best to endure the sharp pain of ten fingers connecting his heart, the red butterfly didn't say anything, but with a cold sweat on his face, he stepped back and held his hand, and sat down on the ground.

"Okay! This time it's a small punishment and a big commandment! The next thing is up to you to see how well you perform! If it's still so unsatisfactory, the one who will punish you again will be the third senior brother of the inner door!"

Hearing Jiang Lian's inquiry, Red Butterfly also endured the severe pain and replied, "Still... There is one more point! We are at Tianhe University, and there is still a little trouble, which has not been completely resolved! At present, that matter is also being tracked down by the other party!"

"Is that so?" After thinking for a while, Jiang Lian also continued to ask, "Then will this matter involve the next thing, or will it be extended to you?"

"No.. No!" Answering with severe pain, Feng Mo also explained in a trembling voice: "The two people who connected with them only... It's just two men! He's... They only know about the Night Stalker's Bar!but...they don't know about us!"

"Well, that's the best!" After nodding with satisfaction, Jiang Lian thought for a while and said: "Since it won't affect the overall situation, let them go!

……

In the front hall of the City God Temple, Mo Fei was also following the call from the New Year's Meridian.

"Well! I see! Brother Meridian, be careful! You have the timing to close the net! Qi Dong's side also needs someone to follow!"

After saying it briefly, Mo Fei also hung up the phone.

The content of Nian Ziwu's phone call is very simple, that is, it briefly explains the situation on his side, and at the same time, it also shows that he has mastered the key things, and informs him that he is ready to close the net.

Mo Fei also knows very well that the meaning of the Nian Meridian refers to whether there will be any impact on this side when he closes the net on his side, and if so, how to make adjustments, which needs to be discussed in advance.

For this point, Mo Fei also gave a positive answer to Nian Ziwu, everything is according to the meaning of Nian Ziwu, as for anything else, there is no need to worry, and there is no need to scruples, and Mo Fei's idea is to use this incident to knock on the mountain and shock the tiger once, and it is also a good provocation to the hidden people.