"Senior nephew Jiang?"

Jiang Laosan was stunned, but he was a little confused, how many catties and taels he had, he knew that although he was also a little famous in the Holy Sect, he was known as a vampire, but in fact he was not in the eyes of the three major sects of the righteous path at all, they might know the name of his master and the bloodsucking elder, but if they wanted to know his name Jiang Laosan, it was impossible, and what crazy things did this righteous boy say, - Jiang Senior Nephew? When will their Holy Sect be able to call them brothers and sisters with the righteous path, and this generation is not right, this kid looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, even if he wants to be close, he should be said to be Senior Brother Jiang!

As if seeing Jiang Laosan's doubts, Mo Wen smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "My name is Mo Wen, but there is another name called - Qin - Wu - Yan!" ”

"What?! You are Qin Wuyan! ”

Jiang Laosan was surprised, maybe outsiders didn't know, but his master was the right-hand man of the poison god of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, but he knew that a few years ago, the poison god accepted a closed disciple of the Tianzhong Wizard, who had a rare strange poison by his side, and was born to control all kinds of poisonous beasts. Jiang Laosan had only heard his master say it a few times, but he had never seen the disciple of this poison god.

Now it seems that this person is not dedicated to cultivating in the Valley of the Viper as rumored, but has entered the Qingyun Gate as a spy, and it seems that he has done it very successfully. Jiang Laosan knew that the people who could be sent to Kongsang Mountain this time were all the best disciples in the righteous path.

"What evidence do you have?" But it's a demon cult person. It is impossible for Jiang Laosan to believe Mo Wen with a few words, and it is unlikely that Qin Wuyan's name will be known by outsiders, but there are no other channels for people in the righteous path.

Mo Wen smiled lightly at this, beckoned slightly to the sky, and saw the sea of bats hovering in the air suddenly split out and surrounded Mo Wen's side. Those bats that had become ferocious and abnormal because of Jiang Laosan's secret method were jumping around on Mo Wen's hands at this time, looking extremely docile.

Jiang Laosan's pupils shrank. Then he heard Mo Wen say slowly: "I remember that even in our Ten Thousand Poison Sect, this secret method of driving bats is only known to you bloodsucking elders, except for me, the rumored 'wizard' who can control all kinds of poisons, who else do you think?" ”

Jiang Laosan's face kept changing. In the end, he bowed and saluted. "I've seen Uncle Qin, I don't know what Uncle Qin has to teach here?"

The poison god is the one with the largest existing generation in the Demon Sect, even the Ghost King Sect Master has to call his predecessors when he meets him, Mo Wen is a closed disciple of the Poison God, it stands to reason that Jiang Laosan should be called uncle, but the people in the Demon Sect have always respected their strength, and they shouted like this, and only he knows how much sincerity Jiang Laosan has in his heart.

Ignoring Jiang Laosan's changing face. Mo Wen reached into his arms and took out a letter. With a flick of his hand, it fell on Jiang Laosan's body.

"I have a letter here, you can help me pass it on to Master Master! It is a matter of my holy sect, and it must be handed over to the master as much as possible! ”

"Yes! The nephew will definitely live up to his uncle's trust, but I don't know if Uncle Qin has any other orders? ”

Jiang Laosan put the letter away closely, and then asked respectfully.

Mo Wen's brows furrowed when he saw this, and then he chuckled again, "Senior nephew Jiang, what have you gained in the past few days?" Mixed with those wastes in the Blood Refining Hall, I'm afraid you also want to pay attention to the relics of the black-hearted old man back then! ”

Jiang Laosan hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and said: "I'm ashamed to say that the geography of the Ten Thousand Bat Cave is extremely complicated, and I don't know how many passages there are in the winding and winding area, and below is the most mysterious 'Ruthless Sea' among the five seas, and the master and nephew have explored for a few days, but they have found nothing." ”

Mo Wen was noncommittal, stretched his waist, but turned away, "That's it, then forget it!" I still have something to do, I need to continue to ambush in Qingyunmen, you can handle your own affairs! Then he turned around and flew away.

But at the moment when he turned around, Jiang Laosan behind him raised his head, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, the dark red fork and the yellow flying sword made of the fangs of the beast nailed towards Mo Wen's back viciously.

But faster than them, with his back to Jiang Laosan, a blue-black light flew out of Mo Wen's palm.

With two bumps, the blue-black light knocked the small fork and the flying sword out, and then slammed into Jiang Laosan's right chest.

Syllable!

The red fork and flying sword pierced the ground, and the red light on it dimmed for a while, but it seemed that it had hurt the spirit with a single blow.

"-You!"

Jiang Laosan glanced at the black short stick inserted in his chest, pointed at Mo Wen with his finger, and still wanted to say something, but there was a hot blood tumbling in his body, and a huge suction force came from the short stick.

"Ahhh

With his right chest as the center, Jiang Laosan shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his body, which originally didn't have much flesh and blood, became the same as a skeleton in an instant.

Frightened and desperate, Jiang Laosan, who has always taken pleasure in sucking other people's blood, can only watch his blood being sucked by others at this time.

"Now, Senior Nephew Jiang, why do you want to do it to Uncle Jiang?"

I don't know when, Mo Wen has already come to Jiang Laosan's side and looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Let me guess, is it because you are friendly with one of my senior brothers and don't want to let the head of the sect fall aside, or do you have any thoughts on your own, thinking that one day, maybe the bloodsucking elder can also ascend to the throne of the sect master, and at that time, as his only disciple, you will also become the heir of the next generation?"

"-Woo-woo!"

Poor under the suction of the bloodthirsty beads, Jiang Laosan couldn't even say a word, he could only look at Mo Wen and beg bitterly.

Smiling indifferently, looking at Jiang Laosan's increasingly desperate eyes, Mo Wen shook his head, put his hand on the soul devourer, and then pulled it out hard.

"Haha-"

After devouring the soul and leaving the body, Jiang Laosan suddenly collapsed on the ground as if he had lost all his strength, inhaling heavily, and the whole person curled up.

Standing on the ground, Mo Wen looked down at Jiang Laosan, his eyes were cold, and there was no trace of a smile.

"Senior nephew Jiang, I don't care if you are because of my senior brothers, or because of your own ambition, you remember it for me, this is the last time, if you dare to attack me next time, I must let you taste what it is like to become a human being!"

After sucking most of Jiang Laosan's blood, the entire Soul Devouring was emitting a faint ghostly light, reflecting on Mo Wen's face, flickering bright and dark, looking extremely weird.

Barely opened his eyes and looked up at the figure that was close at hand, Jiang Laosan felt a chill in his heart, as if he saw the low smile of the Nine Demons in the underworld. (To be continued......)

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