In the deacon hall of the Zhao family. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhao Mo sat in his wooden house, and slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

Three days have passed since that mission, and he has naturally been rewarded accordingly, and he has also been given half a month's rest.

But many of the rest of the Zhao family's deacons and martial artists died outside.

And it happened in the recent period!

However, this incident happened very strangely, which made the whole deacon hall become a little flustered, for fear that if he went out to do a task, he would not be able to come back.

At this moment, some noisy sounds came from outside the house, and Zhao Mo walked out.

I saw a group of Zhao family warriors surrounding the square, and Zhao Mo walked over with his eyes narrowed slightly.

Soon Zhao Mo came to the outside of this group of Zhao family warriors, and then Zhao Mo got in.

Then Zhao Mo saw a Zhao family martial artist lying in the crowd, this Zhao family martial artist, Zhao Mo also knew that this person's name was Zhao Zhe, if Zhao Rui was the most powerful genius in this deacon hall, then this person was the second Tianjiao in the Zhao family deacon hall.

And it was such a Zhao Zhe who came back with such a serious injury.

"What's going on with Zhao Zhe?"

The black-faced hall master of the deacon hall also walked into the crowd and asked with a somewhat ugly face.

Even Zhao Zhe is so seriously injured now, who did it.

The black-faced hall master was also a little surprised.

Zhao Zheqiang breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the black-faced hall master and said slowly: "The person who made the shot is a Tang family martial artist!"

The black-faced hall master narrowed his eyes slightly while inspecting the injuries on Zhao Zhe's body.

"Tang family martial artist, obviously he has already left, right?"

The black-faced hall master had naturally confirmed this matter.

"Yes, it's another batch of Tang family martial artists!"

Zhao Zhe said with some difficulty.

"Another batch of Tang family martial artists?"

Hearing Zhao Zhe's words, the black-faced hall master turned pale, looked at Zhao Zhe, then waved his hand, and said, "Send Zhao Zhe to rest, I want to go to see the head of the family!"

As he spoke, the black-faced hall master turned to leave.

Zhao Zhe was also helped to his wooden house by several Zhao family warriors.

Zhao Mo watched Zhao Zhe being helped into the house by the children of the Zhao family, and then his eyes narrowed slightly and said, "I see!"

Originally, Zhao Mo felt strange why the Tang family warriors would flee so easily, after all, there was no real life and death crisis at that time, and the Tang family warriors left.

Now it seems that that team is simply a decoy, or a target for the Zhao family to let their guard down, while the real opponent is behind.

"Why do these Tang family martial artists know this?"

There is obviously only one answer to this question, that is, someone in the Zhao family is the internal response of the Tang family, and only if someone in the Zhao family reports the news, the Tang family will take the lead in laying the groundwork!

Zhao Mo turned around and walked towards his wooden house.

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Things were just as Zhao Mo expected, a day later, the Zhao family deacon hall sent someone to carefully investigate, and found that within the scope of Zhaojia Town, there was not only one team, but even three, and this still did not include the team found by the Zhao family, these four teams were separated by a distance, and the Zhao family only found the front team.

And the later teams gradually converged, and now they are close to Zhaojia Town, so some of the warriors of the Zhao family who left Zhaojia Town were surrounded and killed by this Tang family team.

If it weren't for Zhao Zhe's extraordinary strength, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to come back at all, and he wouldn't have been able to let the Zhao family discover that there was such a terrifying existence, approaching step by step.

And the Zhao Family Deacon Hall could only put down other tasks and began to resist the attack of foreign enemies.

Small-scale collisions continued to occur, and the Tang family warriors only occupied an area of the original Zhao family, and did not intend to attack forcibly.

The Zhao family is not only preparing for the deacon hall in an all-round way, but even the entire Zhao family is no exception to the beginning of preparations.

In a skirmish, a sturdy figure moved around the battlefield, holding a long sword in his hand, and blood splattered out from the long sword.

With a movement of his palm, a piece of black cloth wrapped it in a black cloth, directly wrapped the fallen head, and then hung it on his waist.

At this time, he already had three human heads on his waist.

This person is naturally Zhao Mo, because he is the deacon of the Deacon Hall, he naturally inevitably becomes the main force in this war.

A month has passed in the blink of an eye, and the Zhao family and the Tang family have been stalemate here!

Zhao Mo turned around and left this small-scale battle group and retreated.

Zhao Mo went straight back to the Zhao family's deacon village and entered the hall directly, only to see that in that hall, there was an extra square table, and the square table was full of blood, Zhao Mo grabbed the palm of his hand from his waist, and threw the three heads in his hand on the square table.

A short and fat man standing behind the square table was originally dozing, but was suddenly woken up by a muffled noise, and couldn't help but stare at him, and was about to have a seizure, when he saw Zhao Mo, and then immediately showed a smiling face and said: "Zhao Mo, you are really desperate, do you plan to kill all these Tang family puppies alone?"

"It's just for the reward, a person has a hundred yuan stone coins!"

Zhao Mo smiled faintly.

"Get a thousand a day, our Zhao family can't afford it!"

The short and fat man said with a sigh.

"The Zhao family has developed so far, there must be a lot of treasures in the treasure house, how can you not afford it, and you and I are just the lower class of the Zhao family, fat man, you can't know how much savings there are in the Zhao family's treasure house!"

Zhao Mo shook his head and said with a light smile.

The short and fat man was stunned when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Are you a lower-class person?" Zhao Mo don't laugh, it is said that someone in the deacon hall has set up a stone tablet that killed the most Tang family, except for Zhao Rui who killed forty people, you are firmly in second place, reaching thirty people!"

"Who is so boring, and still counts this!"

Zhao Mo smiled dumbly.

"There is nothing bad about this statistic, even if you return to your original life now, I'm afraid there aren't many people who dare to deal with you, almost comparable to an old master like Zhao Rui, I'm afraid there aren't many of the new generation of Zhao family children!"

The short and fat man looked at Zhao Mo with a courteous face and said.

Zhao Mo shrugged his shoulders and said, "Fatty, there is so much nonsense, are you planning to mess with my three hundred yuan stone coins?"

The short and fat man laughed dumbly and said, "Who dares to fool this Yuan Stone Coin, you are a murderous madman in the hearts of our Zhao family martial artists!"

Then the short and fat man took out a bag from his arms, and after throwing it directly to Zhao Mo, he said, "Dot!"

Zhao Mo shook his hands and said, "Will I still not believe you?"

Zhao Mo said, turning around and leaving.

The short and fat man looked at Zhao Mo's back and muttered to himself: "I didn't expect to have such murderous intent at this age, I'm afraid there are few Zhao family members who can compare!"