Chapter 64: The Plague Breaks

Mo Qichen smiled calmly, worthy of being the prince of Bianjing, and still muttered to him. "Where Mo comes from and where he lives, it's just a trivial matter, so why worry about it? But King Jin has a heart. The submissive tone did not express his wishes directly, but he could also hear the shirk.

Anyone who enters Purgatory City will have his past background erased, after all, there are many enemies of people who come out of Purgatory City, even if they are not afraid of the enemy coming to the door, they are afraid of affecting innocent people. Wan Yan Jin also joked that this was the only humane rule in Purgatory City.

"I heard earlier that there was a disciple in Purgatory City, but before the expiration date, he single-handedly conquered the most inhumane blood light array in Purgatory City, and so far he has nothing to do with Purgatory City, and I am at ease." The corners of Wan Yanjin's mouth curled slightly, and she looked at Mo Qichen with a little appreciation in her eyes. If he hadn't guessed wrong, Mo Qichen would have been that person.

Mo Qichen's face was still calm, as if the person Wan Yan Jin said had nothing to do with him, and there was still a light smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was listening to a story, quietly waiting for the following.

"No one has ever seen this person, but they never thought that this king would have the privilege of sharing a table with him and drinking the same pot of tea."

"The prince praises falsely, but it is just a cloud of people, word of mouth, how can there be such a paging as the prince said." Mo Qichen guessed Wan Yan Jin's purpose.

Wan Yan Jin saw that he didn't veto, and he didn't sell it anymore, and said bluntly: "If Mo Gongzi doesn't have some real skills, how can he paging like that." It's just that why didn't Mo Gongzi take revenge? In ancient times, there were sages who were afraid that they would not meet Huaicai, but Mo Gongzi wanted to hide his strength, and he knew that you would rather deal with the mountain bandits in the mountains than with the world. Those who don't know think that you are hiding your strength, just waiting for Taoguang to be obscure. ”

"Mo doesn't know what the prince means? Do you think that Mo only knows how to deal with mountain bandits and has no pursuit? Mo Qichen continued to look unaware.

"How dare you say that Mo Gongzi has no pursuit! The money and property robbed by the mountain bandits are all obtained by corrupt officials and corrupt officials who oppress the people, which is also another way to serve the country and seek well-being for the people. Isn't Mo Gongzi reluctant to step into officialdom because of this? ”

Mo Qichen chuckled, his eyes were full of stars, he took a fancy to more than that.

"The prince is half right, above the court, officials protect each other, and I haven't seen a few people who really serve the country, but they are all in order to protect themselves, only caring about fighting for power and profit, and the people have long been thrown away. Isn't the prince also mixed with officialdom? Presumably there are many such scenes. ”

After Yan Jin heard that there was something in his words, wasn't this scolding himself around the corner? Mo Qichen is really good.

After a smile, Wan Yan Jin poured him tea again, and said: "Since Mo Gongzi's talent has nowhere to be displayed, it is better to go to my subordinates, this king will never let you regret it." ”

"Thank you for your love, it's just that Mo has no intention of officialdom and prefers to wander in the mountains."

Mo Qichen saw that Wan Yan Jin poured himself full of tea, but he didn't want to drink it anymore, he didn't have a good impression of Wan Yan Jin, and when he talked to him, he always felt like he was mixed with the group of people in the officialdom. Moreover, thinking of Liang Chenyue, who I had only seen in the morning, I didn't have a good impression of Wan Yan Jin.

In his eyes, no matter how high Wan Yanjin's ability is, no matter how much power he holds in his hands, in the final analysis, he is just like the group of people in the imperial court, who will only fight for power and profit, otherwise why would he hold half of the country? Counted the hearts of the people.

"Since the prince has finished saying what he wants to say, then it is time for Mo to leave."

"Mo Gongzi can't sit still? Originally, this king wanted to have a good chat with you again. In this case, this king doesn't want to sell Guan Zi anymore. "A pair of eyes swept, his face sank, and without the heartiness of talking and laughing at the right time, the aura of the exclusive king was exerted to the extreme." The king's people, I advise you to have less contact. ”

Mo Qichen felt a little strange in his heart, after going around for so long, he was finally willing to say his true purpose? He didn't understand the most, why couldn't he tolerate Liang Chenyue in his heart, but he was unwilling to let go of her? Could it be that Liang Chenyue really can't escape this fate? But Mo Qichen is not a master who can be threatened, even if it is for Liang Chenyue, he has to let Wan Yan Jin interrupt his thoughts.

"The prince pushed it away by himself, and didn't let others have a chance to take advantage of it? It's a bit of a superfluous. ”

Liang Chenyue is not the person he should provoke.

In an instant, it was like lightning, the air was so calm that it seemed to be dripping water, and the eyebrows with murderous aura were opposite, no one let anyone, and no one lost to anyone in the aura.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and the weirdness frozen in the air dissipated, the two of them withdrew their eyes, and Wan Yanjin glanced at Shuofeng who pushed the door in with a pair of cold eyes, a little cold, a little dissatisfied.

Shuo Feng didn't say anything, frowning tightly, wanting to speak and stopping, Wan Yan Jin knew his scruples, nodded slightly, so that he didn't have to care about Mo Qichen, Shuo Feng then said: "Something happened!" A plague broke out in Xicheng, and the death toll reached 3,000. ”

Shuofeng received the news, but in just two days, the plague spread throughout the West City, the speed of the spread was staggering, and the speed of the disease after contracting the plague was even faster, so the death toll soared to 3,000 in just two days. The western city has been locked down to prevent any people from running out and spreading the plague to other regions, and the whole city is littered with corpses.

In a word, it shocked two people.

The silence in the room, which had only been a few seconds long, was broken again. Wan Yan Jin's very precious white jade Jiuyao cup was pinched into pieces, and the broken pieces fell to the ground and there were a few sounds.

Shuo Feng was a little afraid to look at Yan Jin's eyes, he and Zhen Ai were in too much of a hurry when they received the information in Xicheng, and they had no preparations, so Xicheng didn't have a good deployment, but who would have thought that they had just come back for more than ten days and had a change. The number of people left in Xicheng was originally small because of the flood, but this time the plague broke out, and it reached as many as 3,000, and Xicheng became a real dead city.

After Yan Jin stood up, the remaining fragments in his hand were slapped away at will, he sank his voice, said a word and went out, Shuo Feng didn't dare to stop, and hurriedly followed.

Mo Qichen looked at the crushed white jade Jiuyao cup thoughtfully, with a little worry in his eyes, Xicheng was originally a disaster area, and now it is even worse.

Wan Yan Jin hurried back to the underground bank, asked Mu Yun to pass the news to Taiwei Zhao Zhongzhong, explained the matter of the underground bank to Mo Bing and Liang Chenyue, asked Shuo Feng to make some preparations, and called Zhen Ai, and the three of them hurried to Xicheng again.

Mo Bing knew that Wan Yan Jin didn't have time to prepare manpower, but fortunately, Xicheng also had some of his own people, so Mo Bing wrote a letter and asked the people over there to pick up the wind for Wan Yan Jin.