Now, it's early in the morning. Outside the secret passage of the Mu Clan, Wu Xiaoliu was leaning on a big stone and napping.

Although according to the agreement, Wu Xiaoliu should be on duty for the last night shift, but he was too sleepy, and the neighborhood was extremely quiet.

After less than half of the duty, Wu Xiaoliu felt sleepy, so he simply sat down and rested on the rocks.

Just as Wu Xiaoliu was wandering, suddenly, he was awakened by a violent quarrel.

"What's going on!? Could it be that the demon clan is coming?"

Wu Xiaoliu opened his eyes abruptly and jumped up, only to find that not far away, Song Lao Er and Mo Lao Si were arguing violently.

Seeing that neither of them was held accountable for their dereliction of duty, Wu Xiaoliu couldn't help but stick out his tongue and secretly said that he was lucky.

At this time, Song Lao Er had already found that Wu Xiaoliu had woken up, so he immediately beckoned: "Xiao Liu, come here, Old Man Mo wants to swallow all our savings alone!"

Wu Xiaoliu was startled, and couldn't help jumping up: "How can this work! Lao Tzu has worked hard for so many years, and even his younger brother's life has been put into it, not for this wealth." Old man Mo, you guy is too lonely, right?"

Mo Laosi's beard trembled, and he hurriedly explained: "Wu Xiaoliu, don't be deceived by Song Laosi. All I need is the wealth we carry with me now, and I don't touch the rest of the property, including the part owned by the boss. ”

Wu Xiaoliu raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but be a little surprised. Their team was able to sustain itself, in addition to accepting tasks at the border of the 100,000 mountains to make money, they relied more on the boss's funding.

Now, the great things they have been planning for many years are about to come to fruition, and their eldest brother has promised to give all his wealth as a reward.

Is this old man Mo old confused, he put a lot of money and didn't share it, but started the idea of that little money.

However, recalling Song Laoer's explanation last night, Wu Xiaoliu still understood a little. This is probably Song Laosi's ploy, forcing Mo Laosi to show his feet.

It was Wu Xiaoliu who took a step forward, pointed at Mo Laosi and shouted: "Old man Mo, when the matter is approaching, you suddenly jumped ship, is it because you have two hearts!?"

Mo Laosi's face turned pale, and he tried his best to refute: "I just don't believe that Huo Xiu's kid will succeed, you also know that this Mu Clan's secret path has begun to be unstable, I'm afraid it won't last long." If that kid fails, our plans will collapse. But then, do you think the boss will still share his wealth? I guess he will be angry with us. ”

Wu Xiaoliu took a sip and scolded angrily: "Phew! Dare to have two hearts for the boss, just this one, we should slaughter you on the spot." ”

Seeing this, Mo Laosi couldn't help but shake his head: "That's it, that's it." You are all already crazy, little old man, I still want to enjoy a few more quiet days, so I won't accompany you crazy. Keep that little money as a coffin, and we'll see you later. ”

Mo Laosi said, as soon as his body moved, he was about to leave.

But at this moment, Song Lao Er jumped and blocked the front.

"Mo Laosi, you want to leave in a hurry, it shouldn't be that there is a ghost in your heart!"

Mo Laosi's beard trembled, and he immediately explained: "Song Laosi, you don't want to spew blood without evidence." To tell you the truth, we have made a lot of noise this time, and I am afraid that the black people in this area already know that it will be extremely dangerous to stay any longer, and the old man really does not want to lose his life for a mission with little hope. ”

Mo Laosi was on one side of his body, wanting to bypass Song Laosi.

Song Lao Er sneered, and with a sideways, the road was blocked tightly.

"Mo Laosi, you haven't cared about it for so many years, and only at this time did you think of leaving, I'm afraid you are an inner ghost of the Black Evil Gate, and you want to report it. You're going to be honest with me, and I'm not allowed to go there!"

Mo Laosi didn't stop at all, tiptoed a little to the ground, and directly burst out.

Song Lao Er raised his eyebrows, and immediately shouted: "Little Liu, quickly block this old guy!"

Wu Xiaoliu responded, directly raised his palms, and greeted him.

Woo!

Mo Laosi's wrist flicked, his five fingers became grasping, and the edge of his true qi instantly condensed in his fingertips. Then he slammed it and cut at Wu Xiaoliu's front door. The force was so great that it seemed to split the air.

Wu Xiaoliu didn't dare to be careless, a large ball of black true qi condensed on his palms, and slapped it against Mo Laosi's true qi claws.

"Poisonous hands and heartbroken palms!"

"Soul Hook Claw!"

In an instant, both sides used their own tricks and collided fiercely.

But Mo Laosi was a veteran martial artist after all, with rich experience, and with the power of the impact, he flew out directly sideways.

Seeing this, Wu Xiaoliu wanted to get up and chase after him, but saw that a figure had already flown over his head, it was Song Laoer.

Song Lao Er originally just hoped that Wu Xiaoliu could stop Mo Lao Si for a moment, so that he could have a chance to take it down.

I never thought that Mo Laosi would not be entangled with Wu Xiaoliu at all. Under the blow, he fled directly.

At this time, Mo Laosi had already seized the opportunity and flew out dozens of feet away.

Seeing this, Song Lao Er had to wave his palm. Several true qi edges broke out of the body, wanting to stop Mo Laosi.

I saw that Mo Laosi was like a loach, his body twisted, and he actually dodged in the gap of his true qi.

However, Mo Laosi was old and frail after all, and his reaction was a little slow, and he was not careful, and the package on his back was cut out of a big hole, and dozens of pieces of paper flew out of it.

When Song Lao Er saw it, his face changed suddenly, his figure stopped, and he forgot to chase after him.

Mo Laosi took the opportunity to disappear without a trace in an instant under a few ups and downs.

At this time, Wu Xiaoliu had already chased after him, he raised his eyebrows, and said puzzledly: "Second Brother Song, why don't you chase that old guy." ”

Song Lao Er grabbed a piece of paper and said sharply: "Little Liu, look." ”

Wu Xiaoliu took the piece of paper, and couldn't help but shake his body and almost fell.

Because it was clearly written on the piece of paper, it seemed that the Black Demon Gate Qingshan Hall had mastered their traces and was searching for various alien ruins nearby.

The above asked Mo Laosi to be cautious, pay attention to concealment, and wait for assistance, but the payment was made by the Black Water Hall.

Wu Xiaoliu said with a trembling voice: "Mo Laosi, this guy, is really an inner ghost planted by the Black Evil Gate. ”

Song Laosi's face was gloomy, and he said slowly: "No, Mo Laosi should just not negotiate the conditions with the Black Evil Gate Heishui Hall. Otherwise, Heishui Hall could have set up an ambush directly in the territory of the Mu Clan, waiting for us to take the bait. Yesterday, Mo Laosi saw Huo Xiu safely enter the secret passage of the Mu Clan, and roughly guessed that Huo Xiu had a chance to succeed, so he sent a message to Heishui Hall. But Heishuitang's reply was so horrified that the old guy ran away first. ”

A trace of fear flashed in Wu Xiaoliu's eyes, and he said, "Second brother, what should we do now? Now that the two branches of the Black Evil Gate are searching for us, we can't sit idly by." ”

Song Lao Er frowned tightly and did not respond.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the nearby secret passage of the Mu Clan.

Song Lao Er and the others immediately looked back and found that it was Huo Xiu. Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "I Have a Task System, Jiezhong Literature" for free for the first time.