"I can see a little bit. Luo Anan said honestly: "But I don't know which side you want to pit more." ”

Mo Jiuxiao now has two options:

1. Unite with the city lord of the dark city and design to deceive the master of the dark purple gate, so that they will lose both.

2. Unite with the Dark Purple Gate and take the opportunity to attack the city lord of the dark city.

The pit people must be pitted, but which side of the pit is more depends on Mo Jiuxiao's mood.

"Silly Luoluo," Mo Jiuxiao will be so straightforward that it will be bad again: "I said that I would give you the dark city, where do you say I have more pits?"

In the midst of the lightning, Luo An'an finally came up with an answer.

"It's the master of the Dark Purple Gate, right?"

"At that time, although the Dark Purple Gate Lord has been tricked, as long as the Dark City City Lord does not break through, the one who wins will definitely be her! We'll let Wu Yilin know when the time comes...... That dark city is what we have in our pocket!"

Seeing that the fox had opened his mind, Mo Jiuxiao finally nodded slightly: "That's right, what I have to do in the past few days is how to make the master of the Dark Purple Gate scheming, and before the Dark City City Lord breaks through." ”

An Baobao sighed: "What a cunning shovel officer." ”

Uncle Mo has the same example: "What a stupid little fox." ”

One of them turned around and angrily pointed his ass at the shoveler.

…………

Under Mo Jiuxiao's acquaintance intentionally or unintentionally, Zhao Moxiu's relationship with him was obviously getting better and better. Even faintly touched the edge of the secret.

In one sentence, it is: almost piercing that layer of window paper.

In the end, when the two of them were patrolling the mountains together, they were "accidentally" attacked by powerful demon beasts, and Zhao Moxiu "desperately" rescued the oil cake, and the oil cake was moved to tears, and he was really a brother.

That little secret will naturally be known by one more person.

So Uncle Mo pretended to be casual and said, "Brother, I want to wronged you for a while now." When the city lord breaks through and takes the position of the gate master, we will be developed!"

This sentence was very informative, and Zhao Moxiu was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

The master of the sect sent him to check the bottom of the dark city, but he didn't expect that people were actually ready to rebel! Thinking of what he said when he was drunk with oil cakes a few times ago, Zhao Moxiu only felt a toothache.

Such a major news must be reported quickly!

"Hehe, brother, are you talking nonsense?" Zhao Moxiu smiled reluctantly: "The cultivation of the sect master is so high, how can someone replace her?"

"Hey, what am I telling you about this. The oil cake consciously shut up, but he still couldn't help but say triumphantly: "You just need to know that we will definitely soar in the future!"

There is self-confidence and self-satisfaction in the tone.

That night, Zhao Moxiu secretly left and sent a message to the Youzi Gate.

A day later, Mo Jiuxiao estimated that the master of the Youzi Sect had received the news, so he pretended to be panicked and went to find the demon cultivator who had ordered him before.

"My lord, it's not good, it's not good! Our plans may be exposed!"

"What nonsense?

The demon cultivator scolded the oil cake, and he was straight and angry. Recently, it is a critical period when their big things are about to be accomplished, and it is most taboo to say such bad things.

"It's really my lord, I've found the spy, and overheard his messaging with the door. What we're doing now seems to be known to them!"

The demon cultivator suddenly dropped the thing in his hand, and said in a dark trance: "Is this true?"

"There is no half-talk!"