After leaving the small base, running all the way, Yi Wu came to the destination of Mocheng, looking at the city gate, the city wall dozens of meters high, he didn't expect that he would return here again.

Yi Wu successfully entered Mocheng after the security check, and he walked straight to the City Lord's Mansion, intending to do what Commander Wen had told him first.

"This is the City Lord's Mansion, please stop!"

As soon as he arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, Yi Wu was stopped by the doorman, who stopped Yi Wu and glanced at him with a vigilant gaze.

"Two big brothers, please let me know. Let's just say that I was ordered by the Wen army under the command of Wen in the small base north of Mocheng to deliver a letter to the Lord of Mo! ”

Yi Wu stopped, not paying attention to the vigilant gazes of the guards.

Hearing this, the two guards glanced at each other, and one of them said, "Okay, you can wait a minute." ”

Then one of the guards walked towards the city.

After a while, the doorman hurried over with a fat man, who walked like a rolling ball of meat.

"Which one is the little brother sent by Commander Wen?"

The fat man came quickly, he was like a fly, but there was a lot of meat.

Seeing the inquiry of the man who came on foot, Yi Wu was really afraid that he would fall suddenly.

Of course, it's one thing to fall, it's better not to press me, my board can't afford this pressure!

"Little brother, you must have been sent by Commander Wen, right?"

Coming to Yi Wu, the fat man stopped, and the flesh on his body shook several times before stopping.

"Yes."

Yi Wu nodded and admitted that it was himself.

"Hello, you can call me Fu Bo, I am the city lord's housekeeper, please come with me, Lord Mo city lord asked me to come and lead you over." Fauber said kindly, with a smile on his face.

It was obviously a kind smile, but Yi Wu trembled all over.

Because of the amount of flesh, this smile is distorted like a chrysanthemum in the backyard of a very human being......

"Okay, thank you!" Yi Wu replied with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

……

Then, under the guidance of 'Chrysanthemum' Fu Bo, Yi Wu came to the living room of the City Lord's Mansion and successfully met the target person, 'Mo City Lord'.

City Lord Mo is a middle-aged man who looks extremely burly, with a dark complexion, frosty sideburns, and a natural roughness, which makes people understand that he is a rough man at a glance.

Lord Mo stood in the center of the living room, with his back to Yi Wu, looking up at forty-five degrees with his hands in his hands, not knowing what he was looking at.

Yi Wu followed the Mo City Lord's gaze and looked up, silently muttering for a while.

Could it be... Is he looking at the ceiling?

But who would be so boring!

"Lord of the city, the people have already been brought." Fu Bo said respectfully, bowing slightly.

“……”

I waited for a while and didn't see a response.

Fu Bo raised his eyelids slightly, and said respectfully again: "My lord, the people under Commander Wen have been brought!" ”

"Huh?"

There was a reaction this time.

The City Lord of Mo turned around, and Yi Wu saw his true face, his face seemed ordinary and ordinary, and there was nothing outstanding about him.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally looked at the ceiling again, and I was stunned." City Lord Mo had an apologetic look on his face.

I#!

There are really people in the world who are so boring!!

Yi Wu looked incredulous, it can be said that the world is really big!

"I didn't notice you were back, Fauber, it's really boring." The City Lord of Mo once again apologized profusely.

"This young man is the little brother who Wen Jun called to deliver a letter to me?"

"Come on, please take a seat!"

Entertaining Yi Wu to sit down, City Lord Mo's eyes fell on Yi Wu, looked at it carefully, and after a while, he nodded, "Not bad!" ”

When he was stared at by City Lord Mo, Yi Wu felt that his whole body was seen through for a moment, and his body couldn't help but tense instinctively.

If you are facing a great enemy!

"Hahaha, little brother don't be nervous." City Lord Mo burst into laughter, his voice rough.

"Yes, it's about to condense the spiritual source, and the vigilance is also very high, it seems that Wen Buying has a good subordinate." City Lord Mo nodded with appreciation.

But when he thought that this was Wen Budie's subordinate, he showed an expression of hatred for iron and steel. Damn, that guy actually has such a good soldier under his command, and he was specially sent to show off to me?

That old immortal!

City Lord Mo looked at Yi Wu and asked, "Little brother, how are you doing in Wen Buying?" ”

"Wen doesn't die?"

"It's Commander Wen."

"Oh." Although Yi Wu wondered why City Lord Mo asked this, he still replied, "I'm okay with Commander Wen." ”

Okay, right? That's not the best, it's not the best, then there's hope!

"Little brother, why don't you come to me, how about I give you better treatment?" The City Lord of Mo directly sent out an invitation.

Hahaha, Wen is not dead, see how I rob your men! The Mo City Lord roared in his heart.

"Eh~ Thank you City Lord Mo for your kindness, but I don't work under Commander Wen anymore, this time I'm just helping Commander Wen deliver a letter by the way." Yi Wu politely refused.

"Is that so! All right. ”

City Lord Mo felt a little pity, but he didn't make it difficult for him: "Little brother, what do you want you to do with the letter you give me?" ”

"Give!"

Yi Wu took out the letter from Commander Wen and handed it directly to the City Lord of Mo.

After Lord Mo took the letter, he saw that the handwriting on the envelope was indeed that gentle, so he opened it in front of Yi Wu and looked at it.

"I see...... Is that so...... How could such a thing happen......"

Mo Cheng looked at the letter subjectively, nodding his head in a clear voice or frowning for a moment.

When the City Lord Mo read Commander Wen's letter and put the letter back in the envelope, Yi Wu also offered to leave.

"City Lord Mo, since the letter has been delivered, then I will take my leave first."

Hearing this, City Lord Mo raised his head slightly and his gaze fell on Yi Wu, "Little brother, you really can't judge people by their appearance!" You are actually a genius who comprehends the intent of the sword! ”

When Yi Wu heard this, he instantly understood that it was Commander Wen who mentioned him in the letter, and this Mo City Lord would know this.

"Little brother, you wait a little longer, Wen Budie, that guy has something for me."

"Fauber, you get some tea for the little brother."

"Yes!"

City Lord Mo said a word to 'Chrysanthemum' Fu Bo, and then turned around and left the living room to get what Commander Wen wanted to give Yi Wu.

Fu Bo was agile and quickly brought Yi Wu a cup of tea and some refreshments.

"Please!"

Putting down the tea and refreshments, Fauber made a gesture of please, and then stepped aside.

"Thank you!"

Not long after the city lord of Mo left, he soon returned, still holding a small package in his hand.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

City Lord Mo came to Yi Wu with an apologetic look on his face.

……

When Yi Wu came out of the City Lord's Mansion, it was already dark and the sun was about to fall.

Holding the package handed over to him by the Mo City Lord, Yi Wu planned to go home first.

He quickly followed his memories to his residence, a shabby-looking ...... Brick houses.

In his memory, he was a child who grew up in a slum since he was a child, an orphan, without a father or a mother, but miserable.

After a day of traveling, Yi Wu took a good shower and changed into new clothes, and in an instant he felt that the tiredness of his body had disappeared.

Lying on the bed, Yi Wu was in a daze, his eyes were blank, and the matter of joining the Martial Arts Alliance was temporarily put behind him.

In his mind, everything he had experienced in the past few days came to mind, and everything was like a dream.

It's just better than the experience of his previous life!