Chapter 919: Mogan Mountain Ruins

He Wenchang frowned and didn't speak, thinking about the possibility of suppressing Yan Hao in his heart, but he still felt that he couldn't be anxious after thinking about it.

After all, this person's prestige is too high, and there are even many loyal followers, if he acts rashly, it will cause too much turmoil in the court and among the people, and it is not a good thing at this moment when the alliance of the three clans is about to be negotiated.

"Is there any news from Mr. Suzaku?"

He Wenchang, who was quite chaotic in his head, asked about another matter, which was also something he was very concerned about.

"No, Mr. Suzaku hasn't been heard from since the mysterious person who trespassed into the Royal Library was teleported. ”

"What's going on? Mr. Suzaku may not be able to move freely, but he is indeed the king, what is going on? Who is that mysterious man?"

He Wenchang asked annoyedly.

This is another thing that he is very depressed about, if the king Mr. Suzaku is still there, he will not be so jealous of Yan Hao, after all, no matter how powerful the great grandmaster is, he must bow down under the power of the king and not resist.

But now, this king has lost his news, how can he not be angry.

Weng Xiangting paused, seemed to be organizing language, and said in a moment:

"I suspect that the mysterious man is also a king-level master, so now there are several possibilities:

First, Mr. Suzaku and his death in that secret place are all gone, which we do not want to see.

Second, Mr. Suzaku killed the mysterious king, but he was also seriously injured and was healing at this time, so he did not reply to our message. This is the best-case scenario.

Thirdly, Mr. Suzaku was killed by the mysterious man, and the mysterious man was seriously injured because of it, so he did not reappear. This is the worst-case scenario. ”

"Who is that mysterious king, where did he come from, and have you found any clues?" and Wenchang's brows furrowed even deeper, and he couldn't think of any force that secretly cultivated a king, and it was also a human king.

"Damn, this person is obviously a human being, but he is not used by me, it is really damned!" and Wenchang became more depressed the more he thought about it.

Weng Xiangting observed his words and immediately closed his mouth, not wanting to add fuel to the fire.

After a few more steps back and forth with Wenchang, he found that Weng Xiangting was still there, and couldn't help waving his hand, "Go down, if you really can't do it, send someone to investigate the secret place in the East China Sea." Also, Scholar Yan Hao... also send people to watch, remember, just let people star, no extraneous branches. ”

He Wenchang stared at Weng Xiangting fiercely, Weng Xiangting's waist was about to bend to the ground, and said respectfully: "Obey, Your Majesty!"

After saying that, he walked backwards out of the palace.

"This old dog!" He Wenchang scolded, but he was very satisfied with his humble posture in his heart.

Weng Xiangting, who walked out of the palace, was also very satisfied with this exchange with His Majesty, and he could see that He Wenchang's attitude towards Yan Hao had changed from his original words and plans to scruples.

"Hmph, as long as the old man is adding fire, the first minister of the Great Zhou Kingdom will be mine. ”

Weng Xiangting's slender eyes flickered with gloom.

Three days later, the envoys of the Shura clan also came to the imperial capital of the Great Zhou, and the negotiations of the Triple Alliance began, because the news that the demon clan was about to invade had already spread.

In this negotiation, Yan Hao was not summoned to participate in the negotiation, but Weng Xiangting occupied a seat.

And Yan Hao was also very low-key and did not express any opinions, he had already gone to Moganshan with his daughter and prospective son-in-law.

There were more than 500 people in the group, and the guards were led by Wu Bo, Yan Man did not ride a horse, and sat in the carriage with Yan Hao. And Lin Sen rode on a horse to lead the way.

The group of them went to the ruins mentioned by Lin Sen in Mogan Mountain, and the origin of this genius of the Great Zhou Kingdom surprised Yan Hao and Wu Bo.

An orphan from a coastal village, who found ruins on the way to ask for food, cultivated to the realm of a great grandmaster by himself, is simply a legendary story.

Moganshan is not close to the emperor, and if it takes at least four days to reach the current speed of the team, Yan Hao was not going to go. However, what happened in the imperial capital and the change in His Majesty's attitude towards him made his heart feel chaotic, so he simply couldn't see it, just go out for a walk.

Along the way, Lin Sen returned to the horse from time to time to walk with the carriage, and talked with Yan Hao's father and daughter through the metal carriage.

Lin Sen's words are funny and his conversation is good, but it makes the father and daughter amazed in their hearts, where did he get this insight?

On the third day, when Moganshan was in sight, Lin Sen restrained the horse, smiled at Yan Hao Yan Man in the carriage, and said, "Uncle Yan, Miss Man'er, wait for the kid to go and pass the tail behind first, and then come to talk to the two." ”

"Oh, someone is following?" Yan Hao's face sank, and anger welled up in his heart.

He was already in a bad mood because of the change of attitude with Wenchang, and he had just been relieved for two days, and he had something to brush the tiger's whiskers.

"Go ahead, the old man wants to see who is so bold, do you really think that I, Yan Hao, have lost power and am easy to bully?"

Lin Sen rose from the horse's back, his arms swiped in midair, and the man had disappeared.

There were several waves of people and horses behind him following the Yan family's horse team in front, and the first wave was four or five black-clothed people, whose strength was not very high, only the realm of detachment, but the concealment technique was very good, and it was difficult to find the traces if they were not careful.

The current man in black suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, raised his right hand, and the team stopped.

"What's the matter, has it been discovered?" said the black-clothed man in the lead.

He was still very confident in the concealment technique of his party, and it was difficult for even the Great Grandmaster to detect that they were following.

This is an elite spy team under Weng Xiangting, I don't know how many times I have done this kind of operation, and it is not the first time to follow the great grandmaster, and I have never missed.

But what is the deal with this sudden feeling of danger?

Although he is very confident in the concealment ability of his party, the leader of the men in black believes in his telepathy, which is a special ability cultivated between life and death, and I don't know how many times he has saved his life.

That's right, the actions of these black-clothed people are indeed very hidden, and it is really difficult for ordinary grand masters to find out, but for Lin Sen, these are not enough.

After all, he is not really a great grandmaster, but the king at the top of the food chain in this world, and he is also the king of refining divine thoughts!

So the fate of these elite agents is doomed.

Just when the leader of the men in black was in doubt, a blue shadow crossed the sky and rushed towards them.

A series of muffled grunts rang out, and the Men in Black squad was wiped out except for the leader.

Lin Sen's divine thoughts quickly invaded the sea of consciousness of the leader of the men in black, and in just a moment, he plundered all his memories.

"Is the Lord's envoy called Weng Xiangting?"