Chapter 200 Chapter 38 Trap

Mo Wengu held his breath and didn't dare to be distracted for a moment.

Now he has not only his life in his hands, but thousands of lives! So he had to be careful and cautious at every step.

Mo Wengu found that the more he went inside, the more depressed the surroundings became.

Along the way, almost all the teahouses and restaurants are closed, and there is no sound in the surrounding area, and the huge Shengzhou is like an empty city.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, a woman's screams were heard in the distance. The sound tore through the sky, making the tension even more eerie.

Mo Wen frowned: "There may be fraud in this, a few of you stand here first, and a few of you will go with me to take a look." ”

"Yes."

The two groups of people immediately parted ways and went to their respective destinations.

The scream only appeared for a brief moment, and quickly disappeared into the empty Shengzhou City.

Mo Wengu followed his memories along the road, and after walking for a few moments, he realized that he had actually led people to a dead end.

"Oops!" Mo Wengu frowned, and muttered to himself in a low voice, "We have been tricked!" ”

As soon as his voice fell, a hideous laugh came from the mouth of the alley.

"Hahaha, you finally know that you've been tricked? It's late! The man who had just appeared in the restaurant was carrying a large knife, looked up and laughed.

Mo Wen Gu Jun frowned, and his gaze swept towards the man like an arrow.

He glanced at it in a hurry, and only thought that this person looked very familiar.

"You're the leader of these bandits?" Mo Wengu stared at the man sharply and asked.

The man didn't dodge, and continued to laugh: "Yes, I am!" ”

Seeing him so rampant, Mo Wengu's eyes became more and more cold: "Hmph, I advise you to surrender obediently now, if you cooperate with this king, this king can still intercede for you in front of the emperor and send you lightly, if you don't cooperate, don't blame this king for being polite!" ”

The man's face was obviously gloomy after hearing this sentence: "You're polite? How have you ever been polite to our Xu family? Even if I fight for Lao Tzu's life today, Lao Tzu will avenge my brothers in the Xu family! Hehe, however, Lao Tzu is 100% sure today, the person who died will definitely be you! ”

Mo Wengu was taken aback: "The Xu family? You are? ”

"Mo Wengu, did you forget Lao Tzu so quickly? Lao Tzu is the son of Xu Kangtai whom you exterminated three years ago! Xu Xiaoran! The strong man named Xu Xiaoran shouted angrily, "Today I will wash away the grievances with blood!" Come on, give it to me! ”

Mo Wengu remembered that Xu Kangtai was a very fierce bandit in Gansu, who had been harming countless people, killing, burning, looting, and doing all kinds of evil, and then the emperor sent him to rehabilitate, and he took the bandit's nest in one fell swoop, Xu Kangtai was taken back to the capital, and he was killed not long after, and this Xu Xiaoran in front of him turned out to be Xu Kangtai's son!

Xu Xiaoran gave an order, and the men standing behind him with knives immediately rushed to Mo Wengu like a tide.

In an instant, the sound of killing was everywhere, and the blood rushed to the sky.

Mo Wengu had few men, and he was forced into a dead end, even if he was powerful, he was quickly defeated.

Seeing that they were about to be surrounded, Mo Wengu immediately reached out to his waist, preparing to send a signal to other soldiers outside the city and nearby, he eagerly groped around his waist for a while, only to find that the last remaining signal smoke had been left behind at some point.

Mo Wengu secretly screamed badly.

"Heh, are you looking for your signal smoke?" Xu Xiaoran smiled and played with the signal cigarette in his hand, "It's useless, you are dead today!" Also, don't expect the soldiers who went into the city with you to come to your rescue, they are now being played around by Lao Tzu's people, and they don't know that you are in trouble now. Now I want to return this sentence to you, if you obediently cooperate, Lao Tzu can still give you a good time, if you are not worthy of harmony, then don't blame Lao Tzu's subordinates for being ruthless! ”

Mo Wengu was stunned: "You ......"

Xu Xiaoran raised his eyebrows: "Oh, by the way, I will be merciful and kind enough to tell you a word, in fact, Lao Tzu came to Shengzhou from Gansu and occupied the entire Shengzhou, all to bring you here." So you remember that the suffering of the people of Shengzhou today is all because of you. Hahahaha! ”

Xu Xiaoran's calm words set off huge waves in Mo Wengu's heart.

It turns out that the culprit of all this is none other than himself!

Mo Wengu gritted his teeth and glared at Xu Xiaoran: "Is it really worth it?" ”

"Worth it, of course it's worth it! As long as it can cut you with a thousand knives, what are these points? Xu Xiaoran had been blinded by hatred, and he laughed almost madly, his face distorted to a little terrifying.

"Good ......," Mo Wengu nodded. He understands his current situation very well, these people he brought in alone will definitely not be able to fight Xu Xiaoran, rather than fighting to the death, it is better to sacrifice him alone.

Mo Wengu took the initiative to put down the sword in his hand, and said with a desperate smile: "Let them go, I'll go back with you, the person you want to kill is me." ”

Xu Xiaoran laughed again: "You really regard yourself as a saint?" None of you can escape today! Kill me! ”

Xu Xiaoran gave the order for the second time, and the men around him all rushed in with knives.

The two armies fought, Xu Xiaoran's side had high morale, and there were more and more helpers, Mo Wengu struggled to resist, but gradually became a little unbearable.

Xu Xiaoran saw that he was gradually overdrawn, so he saw the right time and secretly released an arrow.

The sharp arrow hit Mo Wengu's shoulder impartially, and in an instant, Mo Wengu fell to the ground in pain.

Xu Xiaoran took advantage of the weakness and shouted: "Come on, take Mo Wengu to me!" ”

"Yes!"

Soon, Mo Wengu was tied up, and the remaining archers were already exhausted, and it didn't take long for them to be subdued.

Xu Xiaoran took Mo Wengu to the dungeon of the Shengzhou Mansion, tightly handcuffed him with a chain thick at his wrist, and then tied him firmly to the wooden frame.

After everything was done, Mo Wengu had already fainted from tossing.

When I woke up again, I could only hear someone talking in the compartment.

"Now that everyone has been caught, when will Lao Tzu kill Mo Wengu?" It was Xu Xiaoran's voice.

The other voice was not hurried, with a bit of laziness: "What's the hurry?" Next, do what I say first, and your benefits will naturally be indispensable. ”

This voice was very familiar, Mo Wengu only felt as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Xu Xiaoran: "What do you want me to do?" ”

"It's very simple, I have a letter here, and you can send someone to Qingwang's Mansion now." The man laughed.

Xu Xiaoran: "This is easy to do, I'll let someone send it!" ”

"Hmm." The man replied lightly.

As he spoke, Xu Xiaoran had already walked out of the dungeon.

Mo Wengu blinked, and finally remembered who that man was!

He breathed and his pupils widened: "Yes...... It's him! ”