"Elder Wang, you are really talented! your means are clever, if you continue like this, Chief Elder Yao Shizong will definitely be in your pocket!"

In the night, a horse-drawn carriage galloped through the streets, and the wide carriages occupied almost the entire street. Wan Jin shrank in a corner of the carriage, sitting in a precarious position, on the warm chair in the middle, Wang Mo lay on it comfortably, squinting slightly, listening to Wan Jin's fart, it seemed extremely useful.

As the law enforcement elder of Yao Shizong, he is in charge of the rules of the sect, to put it bluntly, he is a person who specializes in finding fault and convicting in the sect, and he has great power, of course, he is aimed at the fights and grudges between disciples, as well as those who are disobedient and do not follow the rules of the sect.

This position can be described as a delicious piece of fat, those disciples who have committed things, as long as they are good at "performance", then after his "investigation and evidence collection", they can also become innocent when they commit crimes, as for those disciples who will not "perform", it is all up to his family to beat or punish him, if he annoys him, he will be abolished and expelled from the sect, and it is common for him to be directly executed.

Usually, those disciples who have a little value, as long as they send him a little benefit after committing an accident, the standard of sentencing is different, and when a big thing comes to him, it will become a friendly exchange between disciples, even if the disciples seek revenge and kill someone, it will become a "mistake".

There are countless disciples in the sect who please Wang Mo, and the disciples will send him some benefits from time to time in order to live a smooth life, and even in order to seek his protection, there are not a few disciples, Wang Mo's life can be described as extremely comfortable, and over time, the disciples gave him a nickname, "Wang Peeling".

Recently, because Cheng Yufei was busy cultivating, he even handed over the right to supervise the entire elder group to him, so he could be said to have mastered the power of life and death within the sect, who would dare to be an enemy of him in the Yaoshi Sect?

This time, Wang Mo was ordered by Cheng Yufei to follow Wan Jin to get the monthly Fengjin! In order to get Yao Shizong's blessing, Wan Jin can be said to have worked hard, not only to pay a lot of gold and silver to Yao Shizong every month, but also to Yao Shizong to get a copy of the medicinal materials, minerals, weapons, etc. obtained by the ten thousand merchants.

As the person who supervises the execution, Wang Mo is very willing to run errands, because this means that there is a chance to eat kickbacks, the huge 10,000 commercial banks, the daily income is very expensive, and it is enough to live happily for a long time.

"Lao Wan, I think you are also a smart person, and you will need my help in Yaoshizong in the future! Look at those disciples, which one of them doesn't treat you like a dog of Yaoshizong, but in the future, I will cover you, and you will not walk sideways in Yaoshizong! Haha!"

Wang Mo Lao had a confident smile on his face, one hand stretched out to Wan Jin, his thumb and index finger kept rubbing, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, if you want to get help, you have to pay the price!

"Hehe, that's of course, that's of course! Don't hide it from Elder Wang, I'm empty at the moment, but when I get to ten thousand homes, I'll be satisfied with you!"

Wan Jin felt bitter in his heart, this Yao Shizong person was high-sounding on the surface, but behind his back, one was more insatiable than the other, as if they were all blood-sucking worms, and they couldn't wait to suck it in your veins.

But, where does he dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction on his face, not only can't, but he must also greet him with a smile, but whenever there is a little unhappy look, it is when he dies, even if Wan Jin understands that it is very likely that he will push the Wan family into the demon, but in order to deal with Xu Yuan, Wan Jin can no longer take care of so much.

"Well, let's talk about it later!"

Wang Mo pouted a little dissatisfied, not being able to get the benefits immediately made him a little unhappy, for him, the money he got was real, and the others were empty words, Wang Mo, who didn't get the benefits, instantly lost interest in Wanjin, and lay on the soft chair with his eyes closed to recuperate, and he was noncommittal to Wanjin's sycophants.

Wan Jin's face was embarrassed, and after a trip to Yao Shizong, it was as if he had been chopped alive once, and he couldn't leave half of the copper on his body, and he looked out of the carriage boredly, and just saw the carriage passing downstairs during the Spring Festival.

"Hey, Elder Wang, are you interested in going to the Spring Festival Tower to relax? You see that you work hard day and night, and there are few times when you can go out of the sect, why don't you take this opportunity to have fun?"

"Spring Festival Building?"

Wang Mo heard Wanjin's words, raised his eyes and took a look, only to see a dozen red, green, and green girls standing on the second floor still waving the silk scarves in their hands to solicit business.

"Cut, vulgar powder! Hurry up, don't delay the old man's business!"

With a disdainful sip, Wang Mo lay back bored, Wan Jin wiped the cold sweat on his body, he was already using the power of the wilderness to curry favor, but the vision of the person in front of him was too high, and ordinary things really couldn't be looked at.

It seems that this old thing is Wang Ba eating and eating scales this time, and he is determined to let labor and management lose a piece of meat!

"Lao'er, hurry up, don't delay the elder's big business!"

Helplessly lamented in his heart, beckoned the coachman who was driving the horse outside to hurry up, the old man who was driving the horse heard the call of Wanjin, shook the whip in his hand, crackled twice on the horse's buttocks, and the horse booed twice in pain, and galloped forward.

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After a while, the carriage stopped outside the gate of Wanfu, Wan Jin hurriedly got out of the car and lifted the curtain, respectfully welcomed Wang Mo out of the car, and then went to beckon the people inside to open the door to greet him.

Suddenly, Wan Jin saw that the two guards at the door were lying on the ground against the wall, and his heart was angry, "Made, who recruited the two lazy people who can fall asleep at night?"

Wan Jin was furious and wanted to rush over to wake up the two guards, but Wang Mo grabbed him, lowered his voice, and was hoarse, "Don't move, it's weird!"

Wang Mo pointed to the puddle of black stains under the two guards, Wan Jin looked at it, and was so frightened that he almost sat down on the ground, and a strong smell of blood wafted into Wan Jin's nose.

"Mom, that's blood?"

Only then did Wan Jin understand that the two guards were asleep, they had obviously been dead for a long time, and such a strong smell of blood could be smelled from afar, how many people had to die?

Wan Jin's heart was shocked!

"Lao Wan, this time, I'm afraid you have to prepare a big gift to thank me!"

After Wang Mo finished speaking, he pulled out the long sword on his body, glanced at Wanjin playfully, and walked towards the gate that had lost half of the door panel.

Wan Jin swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently, and also trotted all the way up, at this moment he was only worried about his son and wife, whether he was killed by the gangsters, and what if the gangsters had already run away!

"He Fangxiao is small, spread wild here!"

Xu Yuan was chattering to Wan Wenyu in the courtyard, and suddenly heard a very wild and uninhibited voice behind him.

Slowly turned around, and found that Wang Mo was holding a sword, staring at him obliquely, the momentum on his body was very majestic, and Wanjin's fat body was followed behind him.

"Daddy!"

Wan Wenyu obviously also saw Wan Jin, lay on the ground and screamed, wanting to stand up and run over, but was blocked by Xu Yuan in the middle, so he had to give up.

However, at this moment, Wan Wenyu's heart had already begun to get excited, and he saw Wang Mo, the black dress and the gold-edged tattoo on the black clothes!

This is the master of Yao Shizong, and he is also an elder-level master!

Xu Yuan's MMP in his heart at this moment has been connected, "What's the matter, there is a master coming? The plot is flipped? Is this the legendary villain who died from talking too much?"

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