Chapter Twenty-Three: Lord of Mochizuki Castle
Yue Mochen turned his head, looked at Sha Feiyan, and said, "Well, everything is done?"
"It's done, the name of the mercenary group has been changed, and the task has been handed in, this is your mercenary token and the logo of our new mercenary group. ”
Sha Feiyan said and handed over a cloth bag, Yue Mo glanced at it, then handed it to the person next to him, and asked, "How much do you know about Yang Wutian?"
Sha Feiyan groaned slightly, as if recalling: "This person, his strength cannot be underestimated, no one knows where he came from, he suddenly appeared, and on the first day of his appearance, he defeated the branch leader and the captain of the law enforcement team of the mercenary union in Mochizuki City alone." ”
"Xu Yiwang?" Yue Mochen asked.
"No, he's just the vice-captain of the law enforcement team, but ......"
"But what?"
"The president of the Mochizuki City Branch of the Mercenary Guild is the eldest brother of Xu Yilin and Xu Yiwang, named Xu Yiyi, a cultivator in the Qi Heaven Realm, and he is one of the best masters in Mochizuki City. ”
"Qi Tian Realm, then, Yang Wutian also has the ability to leapfrog battles?" Yue Moqing interjected.
In fact, it can also be said that although he used an elixir to temporarily improve his cultivation at that time, in fact, he did defeat Xu Yi by leaping the level. ”
"Then why did he become a member of the City Lord's Mansion?" asked Yue Mochen.
"I don't know. How can he be with you?"
"There was a little accident and he helped us. Yue Mochen said lightly, and then told everyone what happened in the tavern.
For some reason, he always felt that although Yang Wutian had no ill will towards him, it didn't seem so simple to help.
With Yang Wutian's cultivation, if he wanted to kill Yue Mochen, it wouldn't take too much effort, but he chose to help Yue Mochen and stand on the opposite side of the City Lord's Mansion?
"I'm going to give you a mission. Yue Mochen paused, looking at the excitement of everyone sharpening their knives, Yue Mochen nodded with satisfaction and continued.
"Lao Sha, you arrange a few of the original brothers of Shacheng to find a new face, go to the city lord's mansion to squat, and pay attention to Yang Wutian's movements, but remember, don't follow them, find someone to report to me if you come out." ”
"No problem, I'll do it. Sha Feiyan gladly accepted the order.
"Brother Yongzi, Brother He, the two of you will integrate the personnel in our mercenary group now, and let me find out the distribution of all the forces in Lin Wangyue City, I am not referring to the mercenary group, but the underground forces and the official forces. ”
"Okay. Liu Dayong and He Buddha nodded in agreement, but they did not leave, this kind of thing is not in a hurry.
"Sister Xiang, please please compile all the information of the current team members, including cultivation and family history, and hand them over to me. Add some new blood to the mercenary group, as for the method, you are more familiar with it than me. ”
Sheng Leixiang smiled and nodded, these things were not much different from what she had done in the Scarlet Mercenary Group before, so naturally it would not be too difficult.
Yue Mochen explained everything in detail, this is the first time he has given orders in the real sense since he formed the Eternal Night Mercenary Group, and there is nothing wrong with it, but there is a posture of a superior, at least, it seems that this is the case now.
"What about me, Captain?" asked Wan Yan Yaoliang with an expectant expression.
"You have more important things to do, let's go stay first, you tell me about your previous news, and your friend Qingge, I'm very interested in him. ”......
Half an hour later, the Castle Lord's Mansion of Mochizuki City.
"You've watched my son's arm cut off?" a richly dressed middle-aged man sat on the throne and angrily pointed to a man in front of him who stood proudly like a javelin.
The latter is the mysterious master Yang Wutian who has just been separated from Yue Mochen, and the middle-aged man sitting on the main seat must be Fang Minghe, the city lord of Moon City.
In the face of Fang Minghe's reproach, Yang Wutian lowered his head and remained motionless, as if he was being taught, but looking at his expression carefully, he didn't even raise his eyelids, and knew that he had no intention of being taught.
Fang Minghe was indignant in his heart, but there was nothing he could do about the person in front of him, at most he would just scold, he didn't dare to do anything to Yang Wutian.
There is only one reason, the other party's origin is even greater than that of him, the city lord.
Although in his Fang Minghe's eyes, Yang Wutian was just a dog, but this dog followed a good owner. In front of Yang Wutian's master, even Fang Minghe, who is as high as a city, is only worthy of being a dog.
Even, not even a dog.
When Fang Minghe was almost venting, Yang Wutian finally raised his head, a trace of coldness flashed in his sharp eyes, and he looked at Fang He in front of him and said, "Master, he didn't tell me to protect your family." ”
In a word, just a sentence, Fang Minghe's gradually calming feelings were aroused again, but he didn't dare to show it: the person behind Yang Wutian, he couldn't afford to provoke.
sighed leisurely in his heart: I blamed myself for being too ambitious.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Fang Minghe said loudly: "Come in." ”
The door was pushed open, and an old man with white hair entered the room, first nodding towards Yang Wutian, and then bowing to Fang Minghe from afar.
Fang Minghe didn't care about this detail, and after returning the salute casually, he hurriedly asked, "Xiong'er, how is he?"
The old man frowned slightly, and said lightly: "He just lost too much blood and passed out, his life is not in serious trouble, his arm has been connected, but it is just ......"
"Just what?" Standing up from the noble official hat chair, Fang Heming asked with an anxious expression.
"I'm afraid it will have an impact on cultivation in the future, because although the severed hand is reconnected, it is because the meridians have been destroyed......
"How can this be? Yao Lao, you must cure him, I have lost a son, Xiong'er can't have anything to do anymore, Yao Lao, you should help me, help me......"
Speaking of which, the city lord's tone changed greatly, not only did he put down his posture and beg the other party, but even changed his second name from "you" to "you", and it could be seen that his love for Fang Zixiong was not a fake.
"It's not that the old man doesn't want to help you, it's just that the old man really can't do anything. The old man known as Yao Lao shook his head and said, "The city lord should ask for another master." ”
"Yao Lao, I've been kind to you all these years, and my Minghe has begged you like this, but still won't help me?"
Yao Lao's brows furrowed even tighter, and after being silent for a long time, he sighed: "I knew this was the case, why did I have to do it in the first place?"
Seeing this, Yang Wutian didn't speak, smiled noncommittally, and turned around and left with a steady pace.
Fang Heming flickered, and immediately shouted towards the background where Yang Wutian left: "Master Yang, master, he transferred you to me, is it just for you to watch my family die?"
As if he hadn't heard the other party's words, Yang Wutian stepped out of the door without looking back and disappeared into the darkness.
When he reached a dimly lit corridor, he finally stopped, turned to look at the nothingness behind him, and spoke as if to himself.
"Find me a mercenary group called Eternal Night, and a boy named Summer Night. ”