In three days, Mo Haiya can prepare a lot of things.

Back in the square, he directly left Wang Po's urn and Wang Gan's corpse.

Xie Junwan glanced at him in surprise, just forget it? This is not his style......

Mo Haiya's spiritual power said: "Don't resist no matter what happens later!

Shuanglian'er and Huang Bo glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's puzzlement. But Mo Haiya had already said this, they naturally didn't want to be suspicious, after all, they had also witnessed the horror of this young man.

Mo Haiya nodded, and then quickly left towards the street outside.

He's going to get some of the things he needs to make his plans come true!

Not long after Mo Haiya left, many people came to Wang Zhuang's side, and even Wang Jian was present in person.

I saw that his face was gloomy, and then with a wave of his hand, a group of people rushed up, surrounding Xie Junwan and the others, and there was a faint tendency to move. Of course, with Mo Haiya's arrangement, they naturally wouldn't really make a move.

Xie Junwan and the others looked at Wang Jian and did not have any extra resistance. Then Wang Jian said to the leaders of the small forces present: "Ladies and gentlemen, since the establishment of my Wang Zhuang, I believe that I have never owed any force that is dependent on us. But it has been really eventful recently, in order to pay tribute to the two heroes of my Wang Zhuang, my Wang Jian decided to hold a funeral for them. For three days, I hope you will give me a face...... Come to this special banquet......"

Where dare the leaders present disobey, without Wang Zhuang, their alliance will be like a plate of scattered sand. So, no matter what, you have to hug Wang Zhuang's thighs.

"Of course, Wang Zhuang and the two heroes won the admiration of us during their lifetimes, and since they have passed away, they naturally want to be buried in the mourning of our ......" After Wang Jian said this, someone immediately took over the conversation.

Many people stared at Xie Junwan and his party with hatred, although they didn't know why the young man who had to make inches in the end left, but they finally left this group of heinous guys!

Xie Junwan rolled her eyes, with the IQ of this group of people, it is indeed natural that they can become the people under Wang Qian's alliance.

"Hmph, what about this group of people?" someone asked.

Wang Jian looked at Xie Junwan and the others, and he said: "This group of people, I will naturally hand it over to Lord Hunter to deal with, after all, such a major event has occurred in the border city, and it should be decided by him! And in the next three days of funeral, I will invite the Hunting King to come and watch!"

Hearing Wang Jian say this, those power leaders naturally didn't say much. Anyway, this matter really has nothing to do with them, so it still depends on Wang Jian how to do it......

Soon, the news of Wang Zhuang's white event spread. In any case, Wang Zhuang is also an upper-middle force in the border city. This kind of news from this kind of midstream level force naturally attracted the attention of many people. However, what is even more sensational is that the King Hunter will also attend the meeting! This has pushed Wang Zhuang directly to the cusp.

"What? What the hell is going on? It actually alarmed the king hunter?" many people asked in teahouses and restaurants in various places.

But no one knows what happened, only that the two strong men of Wang Zhuang, Wang Po and Wang Gan, died during the great hunt. In order to pay tribute to their souls in the sky, the current owner of Wangzhuang specially held a three-day burial ceremony.

......

In a dim hall in Wangzhuang, the hunting king Jiang Wei and Wang Jian stood side by side, but in front of them, there was an urn and an open coffin, and in the coffin lay a sleeping person, but it was Wang Qian!

"I can't stand the ancestors of Wang Zhuang!" Wang Qian's eyes were moist, and his voice trembled......

The Hunter King glanced at him lightly, he really couldn't understand how Mo Haiya escaped at the hands of the two masters of the early stage of the Great Sword Master......

He sneered in his heart, if he died of such two top combat powers, then Wang Zhuang's status in the future would plummet! Despite this, he still let Mo Haiya go!

He can't wait to cut off Wang Qian's dog head with a sword now, so that he won't feel annoyed when he looks at it!

"Hehe, Master Wang, you don't have to be so sad, the rise and fall of prosperity and decline have been impermanent since ancient times...... Moreover, if you are a person, there will always be a day when the leaves will return to your roots, and if you die, you will die, and you will never come back. What's more important is the person who is still alive, so you have to look at it too!" Although the hunting king was very annoyed in his heart, he still pretended to be a good old man and comforted Wang Qian.

"I don't know...... Where are you going to bury the two?" asked the Hunter.

"The ancestors of my Wang Zhuang have a cemetery in the Heiyun Mountain Range, and they were gifted here before their death, and now that they are dead, they will naturally return to their roots, which can be regarded as a ......return to the Heiyun Mountain Range," Wang Jian said naturally. There is nothing to pretend about this, after all, many strong people of the forces are buried in the Black Cloud Mountains.

"It's just that now that the Black Cloud Mountain Range is controlled by many big forces, I ......," Wang Jian said, then stopped, and looked at Jiang Wei with slightly begging eyes.

"Haha, regarding this aspect, Lord Wang Zhuang doesn't have to worry! Although several safe entrances and exits of the Black Cloud Mountain Range are blocked now, I promised you before! Capture Xie Junwan and them, and give you a few places to enter the Black Cloud Mountain Range, which can be regarded as handy now...... Since I see that you have sacrificed a lot for my small favor, this king has decided to give you seven places!" Jiang Wei narrowed his eyes and let go.

Wang Jian breathed a deep sigh, and then said with a far-fetched smile: "Then Wang Jian will thank Wang Zhuang for his generosity...... "Of course he doesn't need to be happy, anyway, this place can't be his turn, it's just a dowry for others, who can laugh?"

The hunting king also nodded and said with satisfaction: "Well, then you can go and prepare first! This king has been strolling around this Wangzhuang in the past few days......

"Okay, you are free! Wang Jian will not disturb the hunting king, and take his leave!" Wang Jian clenched his fists and left first.

After watching him leave, the corners of Jiang Wei's mouth rose slightly, glanced at Wang Po and Wang Gan, and then quietly left.

......

The funeral three days later was not grand, but it was good and rude......

When all the guests went to express their grief for Wang Po and Wang Gan one by one, when it was the turn of the king hunter, he walked in alone.

Wang Jian was surprised and wanted to stop him, but unexpectedly, that person was extremely agile, and he ignored Wang Qian's obstruction. Coming directly to Jiang Jun's side, he first bowed slightly, and then said: "Lord Hunter, a powerful monitor lizard has appeared at the exit of Chiyan Bend, many people have been stopped there, and some people are trapped in the desert and can't return to Chiyan Bend......"

"Well, you go down first! I'll go ......later," the Hunter nodded, and went on with what he was supposed to do. This scene won him a lot of admiration......

What no one knew was that Wang Qian's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the plan was ...... Here we go!