Mo Yuan looked at such a young man who was still afraid but was still working so hard, a man who was not a middle-aged person, even if he relied on a huge amount of resources, if he did not have extraordinary mental perseverance, he would never be able to cultivate to this level today, and he felt some emotion in his heart.

Since watching the conversation between Zhao Jian's father and son that night, and following Zhao Le all the way to Zisai City, he has had all kinds of thoughts in his heart, but the only thing he has hated is very, very little.

He sighed softly and said, "Zhao Le, don't pretend anymore, I followed all the way from Yanyu Pass." ”

Yanyuguan followed all the way, Yanyuguan——

Moreover, if he said his real name, he knew everything.

If Zhao Le was still holding on with a tenacious thought before this, these words instantly dispelled all his delusions, and the whole person seemed to be suddenly drained of his spirit, and his face turned pale as death.

Mo Yuan just looked at him quietly, and didn't have anything more to say.

He could have killed him silently in the dark, leaving him a fool until death, even so fast that he didn't feel death coming, and it would be over.

But he still showed up to meet the young man.

In the ashram, there was a deathly silence.

Zhao Le seemed to have anticipated the upcoming fate, and he suddenly roared fearlessly: "Who are you, who are you, you are a strong sect master, what are you staring at us for no reason!"

Letting go of his fear, his train of thought seemed to be opened up in an instant, and he said loudly: "No, you don't behave like a normal martial arts grandmaster at all, and there is no one like you in the Northern Xinjiang Grandmaster I know...... You're a member of the Red Turban Society, aren't you, you're fighting for those biogas workers, aren't you?"

It seems that because he has let go of all his worries, his thinking has never been clearer, even in the face of a grandmaster, he has no scruples.

"The teacher has long said that you people are not realistic at all, you are completely living in a dream, the times are changing, but you are blindfolded and refuse to accept the reality, thinking that you are doing the right thing, but you are just self-paralyzed and self-absorbed. You can't help anyone at all!"

Mo Yuan looked at him quietly, waited for him to catch his breath, and said calmly: "I'm not fighting for them, I'm taking a fancy to the wealth of your father and son." ”

And, of course, the more important 100,000 people!" he silently added in his heart. Because of them, there are all this, and people are the most creative.

Zhao Le, who had already risked his life just to have a good time, was even more devastated when he heard this, and roared: "Why, why, what do you like as a grandmaster, tell us clearly, we have to sacrifice everything even if we fight for our lives, you say what you want!"

Mo Yuan knew in his heart that Zhao Le's father and son could do this, just look at Zhao Jian's posture of kneeling and licking the powerful people in Yanyuguan, although they were trying their best to give themselves a certain benefit, but the premise of all this was that they created more and more benefits for the nobles who enjoyed their success!

Mo Yuan said again: "But while getting your wealth, I really want to give a grievance to those who were killed, killed, and bullied to death by you." ”

There is no solution.

Zhao Le was completely devastated by Mo Yuan's words, tears and snot flowed wantonly, and the whole person collapsed on the bed, muttering: "It's not fair, it's not fair...... We've worked so hard...... We've worked so hard......"

From the beginning to the end, he never said a word of begging for mercy, and he had a lot of experience in it, just like when others begged him for mercy, it was useless.

If begging for mercy is useful, what do you have to work hard for, and what do you have to practice!

In the next moment, without any warning, the collapsed Great Martial Master Zhao Le instantly exploded into a mixture of blood and water.

There were no signs, no pain was felt.

"We've worked so hard......" still echoed in the ashram.

The blood-water mixture came to its own, unstained by anything around it.

As soon as his mind moved, there was suddenly a lot of clear water around the extremely viscous blood-water mixture, which quickly swirled and stirred in the void, diluting a lot.

It then turns into a long blood-colored line and burrows into the pipe leading to the sewer in the corner of the ashram, and the blood-water mixture will merge with the filthy groundwater and quickly disappear into the room.

The air was fresh, not even a hint of blood.

Mo Yuan didn't have any happy emotions, but was a little apprehensive.

Zhao Le vanished, but his clothes and other belongings, including the mask he wore on his face, remained.

Mo Yuan had already manipulated the flowing water to clean it.

He picked up the mask and sighed with some emotion, "This thing is really exquisite, except for the spiritual power of the Grandmaster realm, its disguise cannot be found at all...... Zhao Le should have taken off his mask in advance when he went to see the Xuanwu Grandmaster, a person who sat and discussed the Tao with the Xuanwu Grandmaster, and the son of a biogas worker in a shantytown, although they looked the same, the chance of wearing a goof was almost zero. ”

He put the mask on his face, adjusted his body slightly, and then put on the clothes left by Zhao Le, and Zhao Le himself...... Oh, no, it should be exactly the same as "Zhao Wenle".

He walked out of the ashram and into the living room. A clever and beautiful maid was cleaning up, and he said to her: "I'll stay here for one night, tomorrow you help me to inform, let the security continue to come on duty, I will come again soon, if you take care of it, I will give an additional reward." ”

The clever maid bowed her knees and bowed, and then asked shyly and timidly: "Master Wenle, do you need the sisters to sleep tonight?"

Mo Yuan waved his hand and said, "No need, I need to be quiet." ”

"Oh. "The clever and beautiful maid still looks a little lost.

From the angle she couldn't see, Mo Yuan was secretly sighing in her heart, has the transformation and education of the new generation reached this point.

Returning to the quiet room again, he sat directly cross-legged and closed his eyes, and decided to rest for one night tonight and return to Yanyuguan tomorrow.

Early the next morning.

Mo Yuan woke up from the meditation, took out all the documents and money tickets hidden in the secret compartment in the quiet room and brought them with him, and the engraved talisman and ecstasy were also carried into his arms, and he left the quiet room and closed it with his hand.

When I came to the living room, the cook had already prepared a hearty and delicious breakfast.

After breakfast, when I went out of the courtyard, I saw a strange martial artist with a group of younger brothers on duty.

He stopped and asked, "What about the martial artist last time?"

The martial artist said respectfully: "Bunraku Gongzi, that brother went elsewhere yesterday, and the company has a rule that in order to protect the privacy of customers, every time on duty, try not to use the same team of people to avoid some bad things from happening." ”

"Good, good. Mo Yuan nodded and praised twice.

Out of this wealthy neighborhood, he soon came to the street, he did not stop, and went straight out of the city.

After going out of the city, he ran for a distance, just met the dense forest all over the road, remembered the day before yesterday Zhao Le ran between the treetops happily, he suddenly wanted to try, lightly vertical, he jumped to a tree trunk more than ten meters high, kept advancing, continued to go up, and soon, he ran wildly on the top of the tree tens of nearly 100 meters high.

Sure enough, it was funny.

Look at the world around you, there is a world of difference.

What's more, this is still a good weather with high autumn air and high clouds.