Chapter 143: A conspiracy that is still useless

The cat-faced banshee's body trembled slightly, but she quickly recovered, took a deep breath and said, "I understand." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

She turned and walked slowly away into the woods.

After walking for a while, she suddenly turned around and said seriously: "There may be a big move in the Banshee Mutual Aid Society recently, you better be careful...... Messire. ”

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Ren Tianfang looked at her back as she left, pursed her lips, and finally didn't say anything.

The picture ends abruptly here, and there is no afterword.

"My lord, the evidence is ironclad!" Wu Quan jumped out at this time and said excitedly: "This Ren Tianfang colluded with the banshee and harbored evil intentions, and his crime should be punished!" ”

Mo Yan glanced at him with disdain, and said secretly: "You kid has been waiting for this moment for a long time, look at you excited." ”

Mo Yan himself is not a soul master, and he can't understand the estrangement and grudge between the banshee and the soul master at all, this influence is a bit like Romeo and Juliet, a pair of men and women who love each other, because of different camps, they have to separate.

If this image was seen by the Egret City Lord before, even if Ren Tianfang's daughter was going to marry his son, he might still not say a word and directly send someone to arrest Ren Tianfang, after all, colluding with banshees is a serious crime, especially at this sensitive moment.

This is also the reason why Wu Quan is so excited, he is almost full of confidence, the victory is in his hands, this new city lord will definitely be furious, and he will immediately order the arrest of Ren Tianfang, and then he can be the director of the Muyue Martial Spirit Pavilion, and at the same time have a good relationship with Song Ding, and go to the peak of his life.

Thinking about this, Wu Quan still felt quite excited.

It's just Mo Yan's next sentence that poured a big basin of cold water on him.

"Oh." Mo Yan nodded lightly and said.

Oh?

What does 'oh' mean? Big brother, why are you reacting so coldly, the script is wrong!

Shouldn't you slap the table, get up angrily, and then lead the troops to arrest Ren Tianfang?!

The soul masters below looked at each other one by one, and Wu Quan looked at Mo Yan in disbelief.

"Big ...... My lord, this Ren Tianfang, he colluded ......" Wu Quan couldn't help but start saying again.

"Got it." Mo Yan was indifferent, and said indifferently: "Is there anything else?" ”

"My lord, I-" Wu Quan had 10,000 *** in his heart at this moment.

"Why didn't this man show any anger or surprise?" Wu Quan began to slowly calm down, and then he thought of a hint of possibility: "Could it be that he has an ulterior PY relationship with Ren Tianfang?" ”

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was, and Wu Quan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat on his back. If this new city lord Song Ding really colluded with Ren Tianfang, then he would definitely not be able to bring down Ren Tianfang, and wouldn't his years of planning fall short.

Thinking of the end, Wu Quan's face showed a trace of unwillingness, he felt that this new city lord must be strange, maybe he should report it to the Holy Soul Hall to make the matter bigger, and when the time comes, there may be a trace of possibility.

Thinking of this, Wu Quan calmed down at the moment and said respectfully: "There is nothing else to do, since the adults want to rest, let's retire first." ”

The high-level soul masters behind him stopped immediately, and said softly, "Curator, why are you—"

Most of them are determined to take refuge in Wu Quan, which is equivalent to tying themselves and Wu Quan to a bright chariot, and seeing that the best plan to overthrow Ren Tianfang was missed like this, they are naturally unwilling.

It's just that Wu Quan glared at them coldly, and years of prestige made these people suddenly silent.

"My lord, we are leaving." The rest of the soul masters immediately followed Wu Quan's example and retired one after another.

Mo Yan sat on the big chair, looking at these soul masters who had left, his brows furrowed, and a bad aura emerged.

"Shooting stars." Mo Yan shouted softly.

"Yes, sir!" A black figure appeared, it was none other than the Intelligent Devourer [Meteor].

"The one named Wu Quan just now, I think he is very unpleasant." Mo Yan buckled his nose, dug out a boogue, bounced it away, and said casually: "Go find a few people and kill him for me!" ”

"Yes, sir!"

"As for the rest, if there are dishonest ones, let them disappear quietly!"

……

When Mo Yan woke up from a nap, he happened to receive a message.

He stretched lazily, and then realized that the message had come from the Iron Prison.

"Sir, the dwarf finally spoke, saying he wanted to see you." A message from the warden of the Steel Prison to Mo Yan.

Only then did Mo Yan remember that he seemed to have built a huge prison in the underworld, and the prison was built in the belly of a volcano, a world full of molten and sulfur.

Before, the one-eyed dwarf was thrown into the steel prison by Mo Yan and tortured, and after so many days, he finally relented.

"Sample, finally figured it out." Mo Yan touched his nose proudly, and then activated the Skynet system, and his consciousness was transmitted for a while.

The next moment, he appeared in a prison that was red with the scorching heat.

It was full of steam, and the pungent smell of sulfur, and mortals standing in it were afraid that they would soon be dehydrated to death, and in a few days they would be charred.

Mo Yan was possessed by a guard robot at the moment, he sent an order over, and soon, the person in charge of the prison, the warden with a leather whip and torture equipment, rushed over.

"Sir!" The warden robot gave Mo Yan a military salute.

"Take me there." Without saying a word, Mo Yan followed the warden's robot into the cage where the one-eyed dwarf was.

Looking at this huge prison with a large number of cages vacant, Mo Yan thought in his heart, whether to arrest another group of people in the future.

"I've said everything I can say, please let me out." Before he reached the cell, a terrible sound like killing a pig was heard.

"My lord, it's here." The warden's robot opened the door of the cell for Mo Yan, and then activated the vigilance mechanism, and hundreds of laser weapons were pointed at the prisoners in the cell, as long as he dared to do something wrong, he could immediately be plugged.

"Tut, long time no see." As soon as Mo Yan entered the cell, he could immediately feel a wave of heat rushing towards his face, the floor under his feet was even hotter and redder, and the air temperature suddenly increased.

The cell was built on top of a lava lake and was subjected to high temperatures.

At this moment, Mo Yan only saw a half-dead, skinny spirit lying lightly on the bed in the prison cell, dying and weak.

This one-eyed dwarf was at least ten times more haggard than the first time Mo Yan saw it, and it seemed that during his absence, the robots in the prison did not 'take care' of the only prisoner.

"My grandfather, you're finally here." As soon as he saw Mo Yan come in, the dwarf spirit body immediately snorted and cried, ran to Mo Yan's side, lay on the ground, hugged Mo Yan's steps tightly, and cried bitterly: "My grandfather, if you don't come again, I'm going to die here." ”