Mo Bufan told that the ambition of the White Sword Sect was known all over the world, and it was okay to call it whatever it wanted, anyway, the Martial Dao Sect would not do anything.

When he said this, he was a little dissatisfied, probably because the White Sword Sect's hand had reached this side, causing him some degree of damage.

In contrast, Han Meimei and Wang Xiaoming were much calmer, but it was still not difficult to see that they were not happy with the inaction of the martial arts sect.

"If there is a war, won't the Martial Dao Sect and the White Sword Sect cause the destruction of human beings? Maybe the martial arts sect has its own considerations. Mu Qing explained the sect, but the three of them answered very casually, obviously not believing what he said.

In fact, Mu Qing's explanation is half-true, considering that the common people are true, and it is also true to retain strength.

Today's White Sword Sect is several times stronger, which is more than when the Heart Saint was still there, and the White Emperor's methods are overbearing, but as long as the White Emperor is dead, the White Sword Sect will soon be beaten back to its original form.

Because it is not the entire sect that is powerful at all, but the White Emperor.

After entering the city, Mo Bufan drove the carriage straight to the center of the city, which was where the Mo family was located, a big family in the city, and a family of cultivators.

As soon as he got out of the carriage, a bunch of people immediately ran out of the luxurious and noble gate, and when they saw that he was injured, everyone was like a frightened wild horse, shouting.

A few subordinates carried Mo Bufan inside, the injuries on his body did not heal, Mo Bufan did not dare to move, and shouted to the housekeeper to receive Mu Qing and them.

Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, Mu Qinghu looked at Han Meimei and Wang Xiaoming suspiciously.

Wang Xiaoming sneered and said: "He is the only son of the Mo family, and the head of the Mo family is wholeheartedly devoted to him, not to mention the injury, even if he is usually a little bit, he has to find a doctor in the City Lord's Mansion for treatment." ”

Mu Qing nodded, and secretly said that he was worthy of being a child of a big family, especially an only child, and this treatment was also good.

The old housekeeper is over eighty years old, but his body is very strong, and he is also a cultivator, because he knows Wang Xiaoming and Han Meimei, and Wang Xiaoming bluntly said that Mu Qing came to the rescue, he is also respectful to Mu Qing.

After placing the three of them in a spacious courtyard and recruiting people, they arranged them properly inside and out, and they couldn't find the slightest fault.

"If he's okay, remember to tell us." Wang Xiaoming drank tea and beckoned to the housekeeper.

"This is natural, I have informed the head of the family, presumably when I see Brother Gongzi, I will come over to thank this Gongzi in person." He looked at Mu Qing with kind eyebrows and eyes.

Mu Qing nodded, indicating that there was nothing serious, and then sat down and waited.

During this time, he also learned from Han Meimei and the others about the approximate power structure of Haifan City, which was simple: three families, four households, and twelve sects.

The three families were naturally family forces, the four households were merchants supported by the city lord's mansion, such as the auction house, the Dan Society, the refining house and the spirit refining association, and the twelve sects were distributed in the suburbs of the city, which was intricately intertwined.

"The Mo family is the most powerful?" Mu Qing interjected and asked.

"That's right, as an ancient family, the Mo family has been rooted in Haifan City for thousands of years, otherwise Mo Bufan's father would not be generous enough to casually invite the imperial doctor of the City Lord's Mansion." Han Meimei smiled, feeling that Mo Bufan was like a greenhouse flower, which was too well protected.

She said that when she got up and mentioned Mo Bufan's troubles, it was when she was very young, Mo Bufan peeked at the forbidden book, and the Mo family thought that he was retrograde and nervous for a long time, and finally after the imperial doctor diagnosed, he walked around his room a few times and silently found the book from under Mo Bufan's bed.

The two sang and harmonized, talking very happily, and it happened that at this time, Mu Qing sensed that someone was coming, and he was a monk in the Danying Realm.

He turned his head to look, the person who came was tall, walking in a tiger's step, looking very detached, every step fell was extremely firm, with an otherworldly momentum, this is the top in the Danying realm.

Seeing the head of the Mo family appear, Wang Xiaoming and Han Meimei got up at the same time and said with a smile: "Uncle Mo." ”

"I've seen the head of the Mo family." Mu Qing was also clenching his fists, his tone was flat, and he couldn't hear too much joy.

The head of the Mo family spoke calmly and said with a smile: "Thank you Gongzi for coming to the rescue, my family is stubborn and has caused trouble for Gongzi." ”

Mu Qing smiled lightly, indicating that he was doing his best.

In the face of people like Mu Qing, the head of the Mo family behaved very calmly, he was used to seeing big scenes, and he would be calm and kind to many godfathers, so he deliberately lowered his posture at this time.

"Since Childe is here, why don't you rest here tonight, just let me, a little old man, talk and express my gratitude." With that, he waved his hand, and the butler behind him immediately stepped forward with a wooden box.

With a click, the wooden box opened, and a set of sleeve arrows were pressed in the center of the golden satin, and short golden arrows were placed horizontally on the left and right sides, and runes were engraved on the surface.

Wang Xiaoming and Han Meimei on the side were already stunned, they had seen the Mo family's special continuous sleeve arrows, high-level treasures, once the sneak attack hit, even the top Tiancang would be killed.

At this time, Mu Qing's soul was already fully opened, and he found out that something was wrong, this old man was actually secretly accumulating strength?

What's to be done? Make a fool of yourself? Or do you want to find an excuse to pass yourself?

He wasn't sure.

Mu Qing glanced at it, with a smile in his eyes, and accepted it unceremoniously.

However, just as he accepted it, the power that had already accumulated in the box surged instantly, and he secretly shook out, he moved quickly, waved his right hand without a trace, and quickly slapped it towards the box, fighting cattle across the mountain.

In an instant, the butler who handed the box staggered back, but fortunately, it was stabilized in time, and the blood in his throat did not spurt out, and he forcibly endured it.

Mu Qing's eyes were uncertain, and he smiled: "Is there something wrong with the old man?" ”

He pretended to be anxious to help him, however, the head of the Mo family felt that something was wrong, and immediately reached out to shake Mu Qing, and said with a smile: "Childe is smiling." ”

"The old man's health is not good, I can understand it, but if the eyes are not good, it will be a bit of trouble."

Mu Qing was like a smiling tiger, and his right hand was instantly forced.

Click!

A slight cracking sound appeared, and at the same time, Mu Qing deliberately stepped on the stone slab under his feet, and said in a bit of a panic: "This ......!" ”

At this time, the head of the Mo family was already stunned, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and he felt that his entire arm was cracked, even affecting his ribs and left arm bones.

The dark energy is too amazing, as a top Dan Baby, I can't bear it at all?

He suddenly realized that the man in front of him had concealed his cultivation, he was not a good person!

The Mo family master's expression was a little panicked, and as Mu Qing let go of his right hand, he almost screamed in pain.

However, Mu Qing didn't give up, grabbed his left hand again, slapped it again, and said sorry words in his mouth: "I didn't mean to, Haihan, the head of the family." ”

Holy, my left arm is shattered..... The head of the Mo family wanted to cry without tears, scolded in his heart, and easily smashed the bones of the Danying monk, this is probably the combat power of the sect ancestor level, right?

A godfather disguised as a celestial firmament? Isn't it fun? This pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is too ruthless.