"When I was a child, Liuli City was not surnamed Wang, and the city lord at that time was an old grandfather, not only with superb spiritual cultivation, but also very amiable to people, and he also hugged me......"

Speaking of this, Chen Chan's face was full of smiles, and Mo Ying could see that it was a smile from the heart, not pretentious at all.

"At that time, there were two very outstanding young people in Liuli City, who were only over thirty years old, and they had the powerful spiritual power cultivation of Longmen Realm, known as the Liuli Shuangjie, who was the solid right-hand man of the city lord's grandfather, and also the future successor of Liuli City. Chen Chan said slowly, and Mo Ying listened quietly.

The Longmen Realm in his thirties is undoubtedly a powerful proof, you must know that the way to cultivate, the higher you go, the more difficult it becomes, and not everyone is the same as Mo Ying, and the cultivation talent is so terrifying.

How many people will find it difficult to reach the ethereal realm in their lifetime, and not everyone will have adventures. For example, Mo Ying has already reached the Longmen Realm before he is twenty years old, and he can be described as a real genius, but Mo Ying knows in his heart that his cultivation has been stuck at the peak of the Longmen Realm for a year, and if it continues like this, he doesn't know how many years it will take to break through the Ethereal Realm, which is too long for Mo Ying, otherwise Mo Ying would not have traveled thousands of miles to find the Mingxin Fruit.

"I remember that year I was only ten years old, and the city lord's grandfather suddenly failed to fall when he broke through to ......a higher realm," Chen Chan said here, lowering her brows, and her whole state suddenly became very low.

The path of cultivation is like this, life and death at every turn, it does not mean that you will definitely be able to advance to the next realm when you reach your cultivation, promotion is sometimes more like a big gamble, the bet is fate!

The number of people who have fallen because of the failure of promotions is countless, and people have become accustomed to these things.

"Maybe even the city lord's grandfather didn't think that he would fail, so he suddenly fell, and he didn't even leave a word, and the entire Liuli City was in chaos all of a sudden. ”

"And then?" Mo Ying asked with interest.

Then in order to compete for the position of the city lord, Liuli Shuangjie turned against each other and fought hard, and disputes broke out in Liuli City. Chen Chan said.

"Your dad lost. ”

When Mo Ying said this, he realized that this was nonsense, if he won, the city lord of Liuli City should be surnamed Chen.

"Yes, one of them is my father. Mo Ying guessed some, but Chen Chan was not shocked, anyway, she clenched her fists and said viciously: "But I shouldn't have lost!"

"Shouldn't you lose?" Mo Ying asked.

"Even though I was only 10 years old at the time, I already knew a lot of things. My father didn't lose in spiritual cultivation, but he was poisoned by a strange poison, fell into a state of madness, lost his spiritual power, and together with several uncles, all of them died in battle!" Chen Chan said this, and finally couldn't hold it back anymore, tears burst out of her eyes.

Looking at the crying woman in front of her, Mo Ying didn't make a sound, nor did she make any movements, just stood quietly and let her tears flow.

After a while, Chen Chan's tears stopped a little, and said: "All this is the treacherous plan of the Wang family! After that, there is no place for my Chen family to stand in Liuli City, and the rest of our family members are forced to move to distant places to live with hatred, and live an extremely tormented life. ”

"So you poisoned them, and you want to poison them to avenge your father?" Mo Ying asked.

"I also hope that I did it, but it is not me who poisoned him, I just don't want you to save him! I am not his opponent in terms of spiritual cultivation, once you save him, I will never be able to take revenge. Chen Chan said.

"The story you told is quite moving, but do you think I will believe it?" Mo Ying smiled, as if he was not infected by the story at all, and was not moved at all.

Chen Chan wiped her tears and smiled: "Hehe, so, that's why I assassinated you." ”

The tear-stained smile fell in Mo Ying's eyes, and a slight distress rose in Mo Ying's heart.

Maybe he was afraid that he would be infected by this tear-stained face if he looked at it twice, Mo Ying turned his head and left only Chen Chan with a back, but his originally cold look had eased a lot.

Mo Ying understood that with the spiritual power cultivation of the Dao Body Realm, it was already very dangerous to break into this heavily guarded inner courtyard, not to mention that it was extremely difficult to find an opportunity to tell a story. Moreover, even if there is an opportunity to tell a story, how can you believe that someone who you don't know will believe the story you tell? How can you be sure that those who recruit people are of high moral character and will choose to give up the high remuneration offered by the City Lord's Mansion?

All of this is connected together, it can be said that it is difficult to go to the blue sky! In contrast, it is much easier to choose to assassinate directly.

Mo Ying stood on the stone bridge and looked at the street, the glazed city was bustling during the day, lively and prosperous, but in the middle of the night, it was so deserted. There was not a single pedestrian in sight on the street, except for an unclosed restaurant with a glimmer of light.

"Even if the story you tell is true, it's just your family feud, and it has nothing to do with me, I won't die or be saved, so, what should be done, we will still do it. Mo Ying said lightly.

"It's not just a family feud! Putting aside the matter of winning the position of the city lord by despicable means in the past, since the Wang family became the city lord, instead of thinking about benefiting the people, he has held power and is rich and unkind, and he has done many evils. Do you know how many people who had lived well in the city were forced to leave the homes where they had lived for many years? Do you know how many parents hanged themselves because their own daughters were robbed and taken as slaves and concubines? Do you want to save such a great traitor?" Chen Chan shouted angrily, and her angry words blasted towards Mo Ying like a cannon.

Hearing these words, Mo Ying didn't speak, but his expression, which had eased down, became solemn again.

"Please save these suffering people, save this city, it has been sick for a long time. Chen Chan cried as she spoke.

"This city is sick!"

Mo Ying muttered, and in a trance, Mo Ying remembered that when he first entered the city that day, an old man said the same thing.

"I know you're not the kind of mercenary that would deliberately wait for you and tell you so much. You don't need to do anything, as long as you don't save people. Chen Chan said that she was about to cry again in the end, and that tone was a kind of helplessness from the heart.

"How do you know I'm not that kind of person?" Mo Ying, who still hadn't turned around, was unmoved and smiled.

"The spirit array I set up in advance has not escaped your tracking, which shows that your cultivation is far stronger than mine! Under such circumstances, my assassination of you is already a matter that deserves death, and even I feel that I am in a catastrophe, and death is imminent. However, you didn't kill me, but listened to me say so much, which shows that you are a very kind person, so with good thoughts in your heart, you will definitely not save a demon, but choose to heal this city, right?" Chen Chan said as she looked at Mo Ying with a pleading gaze.

"Hmph, did I say I won't kill you?" Mo Ying snorted coldly, the cold moonlight reflected on Mo Ying's white and tender face, and with Mo Ying's sudden release of the Dragon Gate Realm aura, the cold was a little oozing.

Chen Chan was taken back several steps by Mo Ying's sudden release of momentum, and her body trembled slightly, but those beautiful eyes with fear still did not dodge.

"I'm sure I'm not going to be wrong, I don't believe you're going to kill me. ”

Suddenly, Chen Chan trotted a few steps, rushed to Mo Ying's face, said to Mo Ying very resolutely, and closed her eyes after speaking.

At such a close distance, Mo Ying felt everything about Chen Chan very clearly, the gradually increasing breathing, the clenched silver teeth, the clenched pink fist, and the long eyelashes that couldn't help but tremble because of heart palpitations.

Mo Ying slowly turned around and said, "I have seen the third son, and he behaves politely. ”

"Are you talking about Wang Yangfeng?" Chen Chan trotted forward a few steps, and then came to the front of Mo Ying and asked.

"Yes. Mo Ying replied,

"Hehe, polite? Wang Yangfeng relied on his prominent status, I don't know how many inns and shops he smashed, how many girls from good families he slighted, and how many things he did to lose his conscience, you tell me now that he is polite? What a big joke, haha!" Chen Chan laughed angrily.

"I give you the same reward they have given you, and I beseech you to give up saving the devil and leave the land of right and wrong. Chen Chan is not a stupid person, so naturally she can guess a few reasons why Mo Ying insisted.

"A large flying spirit beast. Mo Ying replied.

"This ......"

As Mo Ying thought, Chen Chan couldn't give this condition.

Large flying spirit beasts are not easy to obtain, and they still want the kind of tame spirit beasts that have been domesticated for flight for a long time. That's not everywhere, you must know that it takes decades and generations of hard work to cultivate a large flying spirit beast, and it is not a city with a long history that will hardly have it!

"I'm not to blame for what happened before, but stop trying to assassinate us, or next time, you'll die. ”

Mo Ying left a very plain sentence, and took steps in the direction where he came, and after a while, only a woman with tears on her face was left standing quietly on the cold long bridge.

Mo Ying walked back slowly, the night was already very deep, the dark streets were empty, and the gradually rising mist and the soft white moonlight together put a faint veil on the glazed city.

As far as the eye could see, all the shops on both sides of the street had long been closed, leaving only a faint and dim light reflected at the end of the eye, and Mo Ying walked over quickly.

"Hello, Childe. ”

This is a night snack shop, the owner is a man with gray temples, who was busy closing the stall at this time, and saw Mo Ying walking in, and hurriedly asked with a smile.

"Shopkeeper, is there anything else to eat?" Mo Ying asked.

"Uh...... Childe, please sit down first, usually this hour has already been closed, today is an exception, go and see if there are any leftover ingredients. The shopkeeper beckoned Mo Ying to sit down, then poured Mo Ying a cup of tea that had lost its temperature, and said.

"Well, you can order whatever you want!" Mo Ying nodded in reply.

"Howler!"

It's too late at this hour, and it's normal to run out of ingredients.

"Drink, drink......"

"Brothers, if you don't get drunk tonight, you won't return......"

"Whoever goes first is the grandson. ”

......

There was a noisy sound behind him, and Mo Ying looked back and learned the reason why the store had not closed for a long time - on the table behind Mo Ying across a few empty tables, several men of twenty-seven or eighteen years old were gathering together to drink, not caring that it was late at night outside the window.