Stomp ......

Mo Jun sat cross-legged on the ground, with a delicate pottery bowl filled with water in front of him, holding a brush in his hand, which seemed to be drawing something on the ground.

There was a sound of footsteps from behind, and Mo Jun's movements on his hands stagnated slightly, and he quietly pricked up his ears.

Although this prison is set up in the Imperial Court, the court captain does not have the power to pass the trial or move the punishment of the prisoners held inside, but has to bear the responsibility of care. However, Tingwei still has the right to meet the prisoners held inside, and even if he fills his own pocket, it is generally not a problem to secretly let some people in.

At this time, someone came over, and Mo Jun guessed that either Yuwensu came to see him, or Yuwensu brought someone to see him again. For Mo Jun, it is naturally the former that is the best.

"Yo, the general is quite leisurely!" Yu Wensu held his arms behind his back, his upper body slightly bent, and squinted at the white shadow in the prison with his back to him.

Mo Jun put down the brush in his hand, turned around and said lightly: "What, what advice does Lord Tingwei have?"

"Don't dare to give advice!" Yu Wensu hurriedly waved his hand and mocked: "The general's death is approaching, and the subordinate can't tell him a way out of his life even if he racks his brains, it's really ashamed!"

Mo Jun frowned, and said in his heart that this person wouldn't just come to find fault.

"But after all, you and I have been officials in the same dynasty for many years, and it is impossible to say that we don't come to visit the general when we are leaving, otherwise it will be bad for the general to sue us in front of the king of Hades under the Yellow Spring that we don't know the etiquette. ”

Mo Jun pretended to bow his hand and said: "Tingwei has a heart, since this is the case, also greet Ling Zun for me, I wish him a long life and a full house of children and grandchildren." ”

Yu Wensu heard that there was a thorn in his words, and he was not annoyed, and grinned: "Don't worry about the general, although my father is old and his health is not as good as before, he will definitely live longer than the general." ”

"Listening to what Lord Tingwei means, you can't hold back and are about to do it?" Mo Jun touched his chin lightly, rolled his eyes, and said, "Also, the time should be about the same." ”

Yu Wensu didn't answer, and the smile on his face was even worse.

"Lord Tingwei has nothing else to do?" Mo Jun said strangely.

"It's okay, it's really just to see the general. Yu Wensu shook his head and sighed with regret: "I originally wanted to learn how to write the three words 'mourning dog', but the general's indifferent performance really disappointed the lower officials, disappointed!"

Mo Jun touched the back of his head with a guilty face: "Then I can only say sorry to Lord Tingwei, but if it had been placed two days ago, Lord Tingwei would have been able to see some different expressions on my face." ”

"Oh?" Yu Wensu raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little interested.

Mo Jun's face suddenly sank, his eyes stared at Yu Wensu coldly, and his tone was solemn: "I heard that Sikong Wang died. ”

The temperature in the prison instantly fell to freezing, and Yu Wensu only felt a chill down his back, and couldn't help but shiver. He felt that this look was familiar, and when he saw King Fudo Ming for the first time in the Taiwei Mansion that day, it was also so chilling and impressive.

Yu Wensu laughed dryly and replied, "Yes, so what?"

"What did you do?" Mo Jun's eyes glowed with cold light, sharp as a knife.

"Find out who you are!" Yuwen Su took a sharp step forward, slapped his palm against the railing, and roared.

Although Mo Jun was wearing shackles at the moment, and there were no aura fluctuations that could threaten him, Yu Wensu still felt a moment of panic, intending to dispel the fear in his heart through this roar, so as to embolden himself.

"You're a prisoner now!Don't pretend to be here for me!" Yu Wensu gasped, a trace of anger in his heart, he felt that he was the victor, and at this moment, he should be riding on Mo Jun's face to show off his might, and he was by no means led by the other party.

"What if we kill Sikong Wang, don't even you be able to protect yourself? You are all looking for death, and you can't complain about us!"

Mo Jun ignored Yuwen Su's hysterical roar, his throat moved, and he asked with a hint of trembling, "Look...... Really dead?"

Yu Wensu gasped heavily, calmed down slightly, and sneered: "What's the matter? Could it be that the general wants to go down to the official to describe his death for you?"

Mo Jun took a deep breath, raised his head, and closed his eyes.

Yu Wensu laughed unbridledly: "He was pierced by a sword, and there was endless hatred on his face before he died, just like your expression just now, hahahaha!"

Mo Jun didn't seem to hear Yu Wensu's words, as if he had been pointed, and only the black hair that hung down fluttered slightly, which made people feel that time had not stood still.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, and his gaze was like a torch.

There was a sentence that he did not say, but hid in his heart.

"You all have to be buried for him!"

However, being silent at this time makes people feel even more chilled.

"Ahh

In the underground palace outside Tai'an City, King Fudo Ming suddenly sneezed.

The officials of the Tianxin Sect were deliberating, and the originally serious atmosphere suddenly became a little funny.

Qin Luofu on the side couldn't help laughing.

"It seems that someone is cursing me and expecting me to die. King Fudo laughed at himself, and then raised his hand to touch his nose, but this pick was picked on the mask, making a crisp knocking sound.

The atmosphere became even more awkward.

Shi Cheng hurriedly relieved the siege and said: "Childe, don't worry about these little things, let's get down to business!"

As these people slowly got along, Liu Baiqi and the others found that King Fudong Ming did not seem to be as cold as they thought at first, but he was quite easy to talk. And the king of Fudo Ming also asked them to call him Gongzi, and those previous titles such as "Great Venerable" and "Honorable Throne" were unnecessary, and emphasized that this would sound like he was very old.

Liu Baiqi pursed his lips disdainfully, and said in his heart that this person didn't even dare to show his true face, he must be an ugly-looking old monster who wanted to pretend to be tender while wearing a mask.

But I don't blame them, after all, King Fudo Ming was too impressive at first.

The wide black robe, the hideous mask, and the kind of black aura that permeated his body all the time, as well as his title of the immovable king, all made people feel a sense of distance, strange and unapproachable.

The most critical point is that he is still a greedy wolf.

It had always been synonymous with cunning and treacherous, but it did apply to him.

After destroying the heavenly machine that day, Liu Baiqi chose to follow King Fudong Ming for the time being, until he recovered from his injuries, and then once again put forward a request for a showdown.

Liu Baiqi knew that he was by no means the opponent of King Fudongming, but this was the oath he made, no matter what, he had to try, at least to find out the gap between the two.

And the King of Fudo Ming still showed no mercy, although the two of them were just fighting, and neither of them used the killer moves, but Liu Baiqi only supported thirty moves and finally lost the battle.

Liu Baiqi silently accepted this result, at least it was unsatisfactory, much better than the defeat of the three moves back then. But he also knew that his cultivation was not enough, so he told the king of Fudo that he would set out on the journey again after helping him this time.

This road may not be endless, but it is worth fighting for.

King Fudong naturally agreed, and to be honest, Liu Baiqiken was already beyond his expectations when he helped him again, and he couldn't ask for it anymore, and he didn't ask for anything else anymore.

But I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, the dignified Tianxin Sect has now fallen to this.

The two sect masters are dead, the five great Ming kings are about to be left with only three, the four Bafangshi are dead, and two others are missing, leaving only Bai Fan and Xu Xingyan.

But the sunset is still shining.

"Remember, act tomorrow night, everything has been arranged on the Yuwen side, you all have a good rest tonight. King Fudo knocked on the table.

Bai Fan secretly glanced at everyone, and when he saw that they were all silent, he opened his mouth and patted his ass: "Childe is really wonderful, every step is actually in the calculation, forcing those people step by step to this, high, really high!"

Among the people present, Shi Cheng and Xu Xingyan are both relatively upright men, and the three words "patting sycophants" will not appear in their dictionary at all; while Liu Baiqi is a stuffy gourd and doesn't talk much; Qin Luofu is very quiet, and he doesn't say much, so the tasks of easing the atmosphere, playing round, and patting sycophants naturally fall on Bai Fan, who is sleek.

However, what Bai Fan said, everyone agreed very much, King Fudong Ming began to calculate step by step from the time Mojun's class returned to the dynasty, until he forced the other party to such a situation, looking back, people couldn't help but sweat and sigh.

"Can that old fox of Yu Wenlie really be trusted? Let's just hand over the rear to them with peace of mind?" Liu Baiqi asked in a muffled voice with his arms crossed.

King Fudo Ming said lightly: "We and them are just using each other. ”

"That ......"

"The plans I just said are just a set of words for my Yuwen clan...... "Fudo Ming Wang laughed and continued: "Next, is our real deployment!"

At this moment, the greedy wolf showed its cunning fangs.