In this way, after everyone was seated, the middle-aged man sitting at the desk glanced at everyone, and immediately someone spoke.

"Lord Wang!" The one at the front arched his hand to the middle-aged man sitting on the desk, and said, "I don't know if you are in such a hurry to call us here, is there something wrong?"

"That's good!" The middle-aged man picked up a letter on the desk, shook it and said, "Do you know what is written on this letter?"

Facing the bewildered eyes of the younger brothers, the middle-aged man said something that seemed to have nothing to do with the two things: "Lord Long, is the negotiation with the Sage Academy still fruitless?"

The white-faced man in a high position hurriedly stood up from the chair, turned sideways, and said to the middle-aged man: "Back to the prince, it's true, the Sage Academy is still unwilling to fully support the prince, and it's really annoying to do things like betting on both sides......!"

"Haha......" The middle-aged man said as he raised the letter in his hand, and the letter flew out like a page of flying knives and fell into the hands of the white man, "Then look at this!"

The white-faced man looked at the contents of the letter suspiciously, and after a while, his face showed an extremely shocked look: "This...... Such a big thing happened!" Then he seemed to be surprised and slipped out: "A sage from the Sage Academy actually defected!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the words of the white man immediately aroused the other eight people in the entire room, and the expressions on everyone's faces were different, either doubt, surprise, or doubt...... There were only two people whose expressions changed, one was the prince who had already read the letter, and the other was the ghost-like man who was leaning on the back of the chair, stilting Erlang's legs, the brim of his hat was pulled down, and only his mouth was exposed.

"Lord Wang, I don't know what the sage who defected is ......" One of the warriors in soft armor asked the prince with his hand, and before he finished speaking, the person at the desk had already spoken.

"The benevolent sage, with the first sword of Confucianism, known as the Haoran Sword Saint - Mo Junwu!"

At this moment, the bunch of generals below were also moved.

Even the man leaning on the back of the chair turned his head slightly and glanced at the prince when he heard the words "Mo Junwu".

Then, a sneer of disdain hung on the corner of his mouth.

"How could it be this person?" The white-faced man frowned, and said to the prince: "Could it be a mistake, Lord Wang, this person is loyal to the Sage Academy, it is said that he is one of the most important sages of the Sage Academy, and was once considered to be the successor of the Sage Academy! Even if the people of the entire Sage Academy are reflected, he can't be a traitor, right?"

The prince shook his head and said: "It can't be wrong, and it's true, the traitor of Confucianism is Mo Junwu! And according to the news that this king has obtained, almost half a month has passed since this matter...... If it weren't for the secret letter sent by the Jiamen guards to the king this time, with the king's intelligence network, they didn't even get any news, and this sage academy ......"

Speaking of this, he paused, and actually gritted his teeth and said, "It's really hateful." ”

"The prince is angry!" The pale-faced man immediately arched his hand and said, "Lord, since this news came from Jiamen Pass, is it because Mo Junwu has fled to Jiamen Pass?"

This sentence can be said to have asked everyone's voice, but everyone soon had a second question, what does this have to do with us?

"Not bad. Tumen Chuan guessed that this person should have left Jiamen Pass!"

"Does the prince want to catch this person one step ahead of the Sage Academy, and then use it as a coercion to let the Confucian sect support you unconditionally?" The white man said this, and said in a paused tone: "Confucianism is the right thing in the world, if you can get the support of Confucianism, it is equivalent to getting the support of the world's scholars. Isn't it half the way things have been done?"

Hearing the analysis of the white man, the prince smiled indifferently: "Those who know me, Lord Long." This king believes that in the choice of supporting this king or the disgrace of the Confucian family, Yasheng will carefully consider it!"

"Lord Wang, Shengming!" several generals next to him immediately echoed.

"Then without further ado, please send your master to hurry up......" A man in military uniform next to him arched his hand to the middle-aged man and said: "This Mo Jun must be an immortal master of the Xingjie level, and please consider the candidate carefully, so as not to moths to put out the fire!"

"Hmm. What Yong Wubo said is extremely true. The middle-aged man stretched out his right hand, rubbed his left hand a few times on the white jade wrench on the thumb of his right hand, making a "quack" sound, looked at the people below and said, "That's why I called you over today, just to work together to see if there are any such masters under your command, or people with strange abilities and magical arts, who can catch Mo Junwu...... Naturally, this king will not be stingy with rewards......"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of several of the ten people below had turned earthy gray.

How is this possible? Lord Wang, are you kidding us?

It's like the prince said, I'm going to catch a tiger, if any of you have a lion as a pet, take one out and let it catch!

It's clear that everyone is going to make fun of it, but after all, they are everyone's bosses, and you can only pretend to be a bear if you know it's a shabu!

But another person's expression remains the same, to be exact, a ghost with the same expression.

It was the man dressed in black who sat at the back of the man, like a ghost.

"Isn't there a suitable candidate?" The prince looked at the silent crowd below, his two sword eyebrows wrinkled, and he said with displeasure on his face: "If this is the case, I'm afraid this king will have to pull down this face to ask for this king's mentor, Shangze Ancestor has made a move......"

"Hmph!" A nasal voice interrupted the prince's words, and just when everyone thought that the kid who didn't open his eyes and made a "hum" sound was going to be unlucky, a figure sitting on the back chair put his legs down and straightened his back. "But there is only one Mo Junwu, let's go and clean him up, and we should repay the favor of the prince!"

"Oh?" the prince had a smile on his face, but asked the man in black in a tone that seemed to be very surprised: "Mr. Heiyue is willing to share this matter for this king, and this king understands it, but I am afraid that this matter is only possible by asking the master to take action, because this time it is not just a Mo Junwu, it seems that there is another person by his side, the letter passed by Tumen to this king does not mention the name, but only says that it is a very strong physiognomy master, I am afraid that with Mr. Heiyue's strength, he still can't deal with it......"

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