Chapter 177: The Little Black House of the Discipline Hall

"Sure enough, it was a good thing done by Tian Tao and Zhou Hong!" Mo Wuchen was in a mood in his heart, but he calmed down on his expression, because he knew that the more angry he was, the happier Tian Tao and Zhou Hong would definitely laugh, so he must be calm!

And when he went to hunt down the Yaksha Commander, although Han Shengjun was a little injured, he was not yet unconscious!

Thinking of this, Mo Wuchen let go of the inner disciple who was caught by him, spread his hands and showed an indifferent look, and said: "Huge Soul Gathering Sect, can you let Tian Tao and Zhou Hong play right and wrong and reverse black and white? Where is Elder Ma? Where is Elder Tan? I want to meet them!"

"The elders were all in retreat a day ago, and your case is handled by me with full authority! Besides, Zhou Hong is the chief disciple of the Reincarnation Hall, how can it be so sinister as you say?" Zhang Zhongjing saw that Mo Wuchen let go of the inner disciple, his expression was also softened, and said: "Senior Brother Mo, I should handle your case impartially, as for whether there is a grievance, our Discipline Hall will also investigate it thoroughly! But for the time being, I have to bother Senior Brother Mo to go to the Discipline Hall with me!"

"Have the master and the other elders been in retreat?" Mo Wuchen looked a little surprised. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"The Ten Elders are in retreat together, how could there be such a coincidence? Could it be that Zhang Zhongjing deliberately didn't want to let him see Master?" Mo Wuchen secretly guessed in his heart, but after a moment he denied the idea. According to how his master Ma Jiulong took care of his short temper, how could he be indifferent to watching him being framed? Obviously, it was something huge that had happened in the sect that caused the ten elders to be incapable of separating themselves, so that power would be given to these outstanding disciples of the younger generation.

Mo Wuchen thought for a moment and then laughed and said, "Isn't it the Commandment Hall! Haha, I've wanted to go over and have a cup of tea, it's rare to have such an opportunity! It's really a great honor to be escorted by Senior Brother Zhongjing personally!"

Relying only on the proofs of Zhou Hong and Tian Tao, at least his charge of "mutilating his fellow disciples" is still untrue! Because there is still a very crucial point, that is, Han Shengjun and Sha Ziru's storage bags are not on him! Mo Wuchen is sure that in the next step, Tian Tao and Zhou Hong will definitely make a big fuss about the storage bags!

"Okay! Sure enough, there is a backbone!" Zhang Zhongjing smiled and patted Mo Wuchen's shoulder.

Hall of Commandments. The magnificence of its building is second only to the Hall of Reincarnation, with a total of three entrances before and after, and the whole house is made of black rocks. The first entry in the front is the place where the disciples of the Discipline Hall deal with affairs, the middle one is the place where the disciples of the Discipline Hall practice daily, and the third entry is where Mo Wuchen is at this time, and Su Ping is used to detain some disciples who have made mistakes.

This is a single prison, there is only Mo Wuchen in it, and there are torches with yellow flames on the four walls, and the atmosphere is quite depressing!

The ground was only slightly covered with dry thatch, and it was very cold and damp. Mo Wuchen sat quietly in it, running the "Heaven Grabbing Dao" exercise, and strengthened his body little by little with the aura inhaled into his body. At this time, he almost already had the cultivation of a half-step Martial Monarch, as long as he was improving a little, he would immediately be able to become a beginner Martial Monarch. However, Mo Wuchen did not deliberately break through, because this place is really not suitable for breaking through the realm!

Mo Wuchen expanded his divine thoughts out little by little, gradually enveloping the third entrance of the entire reincarnation hall, although the strength of Mo Wuchen's divine thoughts was almost equal to that of ordinary extreme martial monarchs, but since he became the host of the Alien Treasure Beacon Fire Order, his divine thoughts had a special concealment ability, and even the extreme martial kings might not be able to detect his divine thoughts.

At this moment, two voices were searched by his divine thoughts and transmitted into his sea of consciousness!

"Huh...... You said that we helped Senior Brother Zhou frame Mo Wuchen, are you sure......" This person's voice was relatively low.

"What do you mean by framing? I said don't forget the dust, that is deserved. You must know that Senior Brother Zhou is the chief disciple of the Reincarnation Palace, and now that the Reincarnation Elder is in retreat, he is in charge of all the affairs of the Reincarnation Hall. Maybe in a few years, Senior Brother Zhou will take over the position of Reincarnation Elder!" This voice was rather sharp.

"That's what he said...... But after all, we are the ...... of the Commandment Hall."

"We're breaking our vows...... We just quietly repacked that guy Mo Wangchen's storage bag...... Although Mo Wuchen is Elder Ma's only disciple, Elder Ma has no rights in the door after all, he is just a guest...... Besides, now that he's in retreat, what do we have to ......?"

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Mo Wuchen heard the conversation between the two of them clearly, and he could probably guess the whole story of being framed, and sure enough, it was planned by Zhou Hong and Tian Tao! Now that the enemy is in the dark, he is in the light, and the only thing he can do is to wait and see what happens, and lure the snake out of the hole! He wants to see if the storage bag is in his hand, and what magical power the two of them have to transfer it.

"Bang bang!"

Mo Wuchen's eyes opened slightly, only to see two disciples of the Discipline Hall dressed in white, who opened the door of his cell with a key! And the other person is skinny, with a very pointed chin, especially the cheekbones are very prominent, and he is obviously the owner of the sharp voice!

"Hey...... I said that you are in prison, and you can still calm down and cultivate!" The skinny man said, "Be honest, hand over the storage bags of Han Shengjun and Sha Ziru, and I will be able to save you the pain of flesh and skin!"

"I haven't killed people and crossed goods, where did I get the storage bag?" Mo Wuchen opened his eyes and said indifferently.

The scumbag glanced at Mo Wuchen's waist and said, "Isn't that storage bag on your waist evidence of the crime?"

The scrawny man said, "What are you rubbing? I think you have a ghost in your heart." If you don't have a ghost in your heart, why don't you dare to hand it over?"

Under the coercion of these two people, Mo Wuchen was speechless for a while. To hand it over or not to hand it over? If he hands it over, he will definitely be dropped, and then his charges will be confirmed, and he will have a bunch of high-level spiritual weapons and high-level exercises in his storage bag, and if he hands them over, it will be a heavy hemorrhage......

He didn't expect Zhou Hong's move to be so ruthless!

The skinny white-clothed disciple saw that Mo Wuchen was still unmoved, and immediately reached out and snatched the storage bag on his waist.

Mo Wuchen's heart was crossed, he stood up suddenly, his hand was claw-shaped, and then he grabbed the left arm that the man was reaching out to him!