Inside the reception hall of the Castle Lord's Mansion. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

More than a dozen people entered it one after another, led by a long-haired old man, wearing the uniform of the Muyue Martial Spirit Pavilion, with a humble expression, his eyes drifted to the front, looking at the young man sitting in the front.

They all knew in their hearts that the sky had changed in Egret City, the old city lord was dead, and it was the time of the new city lord, so they rushed over as soon as possible.

At this moment, Mo Yan leaned his feet on the table, holding a banana and eating, without even looking at them.

Now Mo Yan still continues to act in the image of Song Ding, so the eyes of those soul masters below are very strange at the moment.

Who would have thought that a martial soul apprentice would actually be a hidden master, and he also had an extremely powerful puppet army!

The old man was apprehensive in his heart, so he bowed slightly to show his respect: "Old man Muyue Martial Spirit Pavilion Deputy Director, Wu Quan, meet the new city lord!" ”

"Meet the Lord of the New Town!" The high-level soul masters in the back also saluted one after another.

Mo Yan glanced at them and said, "Yo, isn't this the deputy hall master." ”

He remembered that this thing forced him to hand over the puppet for the sake of his son, and he still had a crooked mind to keep it for himself.

Although their conspiracy is useless, Mo Yan is still a little uncomfortable in his heart, if he is really a powerless and powerless teenager, then he may have to eat them a dumb loss, and he naturally has no good face for these people at the moment.

"Hehehehe, adults still remember the old man, it's really a blessing for three lives." Wu Quan smiled awkwardly, not caring at all, pretending not to understand the yin and yang weirdness in Mo Yan's voice, and said with a smile at the moment: "Before, the dog once borrowed the puppet of the adult to participate in the world's martial arts, and now that the matter is over, this puppet will naturally be returned to the adult." ”

As he spoke, he asked someone to bring the black puppet from earlier.

Mo Yan bit off the banana and said casually: "Yo, it turns out that Deputy Curator Wu still remembers to return it, I thought you just wanted to swallow it privately." ”

"Ahem, ahem." Wu Quan was said by Mo Yan to think about it, but he must not admit it at this time, and said with a smile at the moment: "My lord said that he was joking, the old man has always been honest, how could he do that kind of thing." “

"That's it, Director Wu is frank, and there must be some misunderstanding among adults." Those high-level soul masters in the back immediately echoed.

These high-level soul masters, all of them were the ones who forced Mo Yan to hand over the puppets in the Muyue Martial Soul Pavilion at the beginning, and now they are all embarrassed to come over with a cheeky face, and there is no one left.

"Okay, I'll take the things, do you have anything to do, I'm going to take a nap if it's okay." Mo Yan glanced at them, now these people are just ants in his eyes, if he wasn't afraid that the hearts of the mortals and soul masters in the city would be shaken, maybe he would have killed these people, anyway, he looked at Wu Quan unpleasantly.

"My lord, I am waiting to come today, and I do have a confidential matter to tell." Speaking of business, Wu Quan's expression became serious at the moment.

"Oh? What's the matter? Mo Yan also became interested.

At this time, Wu Quan took a few steps forward, and said clearly: "Lord of the City, we have received accurate news, the director of the Muyue Martial Soul Pavilion, the nine-star soul master Ren Tianfang, colluded with the banshee and plotted against him, please also ask your lord to be clear!" ”

"Please be aware of it!" The other high-level soul masters behind him said in unison at the moment.

The atmosphere of the scene froze at the moment.

"You say-" Mo Yan sat upright, frowned and asked, "Ren Tianfang colluded with the banshee?" Is there any evidence? ”

When Wu Quan saw Mo Yan asking, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes at the moment, and he immediately replied: "Yes, of course there is!" ”

This Wu Quan has been plotting for a long time to seize the position of the director of the Muyue Martial Spirit Pavilion. He first formed a gang and had his own team, and the high-level soul masters of the Muyue Martial Soul Pavilion behind him were all his cronies.

In his opinion, although the city has changed hands this time, it is just that the city lord has changed people, and in the final analysis, everyone is a soul master. Since he is a soul master, he can't tolerate someone colluding with the banshee, especially the recent banshee riot in the west, and the major cities on the mainland have begun martial law to arrest the remnants of the banshee everywhere.

In Wu Quan's opinion, this new city lord must be the same as other city lords, and he is also a person who is afraid of being wary of banshees, so he is sure to bring so many high-level soul masters to the city lord's mansion and move down to let the heavens go.

Bang bang bang

Wu Quan clapped his hands, and in the soul master team behind him, a female soul master walked out immediately, stretched out her slender hand, and presented a dark green bead.

"This soul master's natal martial soul is a photo bead." Wu Quan explained: "She can record the pictures she has seen forever. ”

"It's kind of interesting." Mo Yan touched his chin, isn't this thing similar to a video recorder.

At that moment, the female soul master began to urge the soul power of her whole body, and countless black soul qi surged towards the green beads, and at that moment, the green beads surged brightly, and a white light erupted from it.

The white light shot into the air, forming a white light curtain, and in this white light curtain, a figure began to appear like a movie.

"My lord, not long ago, I passed by a forest and saw such a scene." The female soul master explained, and at the same time, the picture in the white light curtain began to clear.

Everyone saw that in the picture, Ren Tianfang was holding a weak banshee and gently lowering her to the ground.

The banshee's chest rose and fell violently, and she couldn't help but spurt out a wisp of blood, and then the whole person bent down and coughed violently like a shrimp.

Ren Tianfang's eyes were full of love, patted her chest gently, and said, "It's okay, I told you not to come in the future." ”

The banshee shook her head, then slowly raised her head.

Only then did everyone see that the banshee was wearing a cat-faced mask, a pair of cat ears were erected, and she was draped in a black robe.

"It's her!" Mo Yan recognized it, wasn't this the cat-faced banshee who had been hunted down and killed by countless soul masters in the hall before.

Mo Yan remembered that when she was in the grove, the banshee was forced to the end of the mountain, and Ren Tianfang personally surrendered her.

"At the beginning, Ren Tianfang said that he needed some souls, so he took the banshee away. Now it seems that he is ostensibly capturing the banshee, but in fact he is rescuing her. Mo Yan said secretly.

"In a few days, it will be the day when our daughter will get married." The banshee spoke, her voice a little old: "I want to see her again, to see our daughter." ”

"Well, why bother." Ren Tianfang turned around, his figure was vicissitudes, and he stood with his hands in his hands.

"This is my last visit, and it won't be long before I'm going back to the middle of the continent. Probably won't come back again. The banshee whispered: "For so many years, I have not fulfilled my responsibilities as a mother, and I am sorry for my daughter." ”

"Don't talk about it." Ren Tianfang waved his hand and said, "From the time she can remember, I told her that her mother had died a long time ago. It's good for you and for her to stay away from her. ”