Listening to Qi Zheng's words, the corners of Mo Jue's mouth twitched slightly.

He didn't care about this at all, he just wanted to ask for news from Uncle Wang.

But the former didn't look at Mo Jue's face at all, and only stopped after saying a lot of words.

I saw Qi Zheng drink all the tea in the cup, licked the corners of his mouth before saying to Mo Jue: "Having said so much, I just need you to do me a favor, and if you help, I will tell you where Uncle Wang is." ”

Mo Jue heard this, and his eyes froze.

[The main drama is finally here!]

He had long known that Qi Zheng's purpose was not as simple as reminiscing about the past, otherwise he would not have brought Mo Jue into the palace, and he would not have any protection.

"What's the busy?"

Despite this, Mo Jue decided to ask.

After all, only the other party has clues about Uncle Wang's whereabouts now, and he has to give it a try whether it is true or not.

"Help me get rid of the prime minister!"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Jue's hand, who was originally holding the cup and wanted to pour water to drink, trembled, and the thing in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Qi Zheng's request happened to collide with his second purpose, making Mo Jue feel that his affairs were all visible in front of the other party, which made him not surprised.

"Huh!"

The Qing Yuan long sword on the side came out of its sheath, and it was on Mo Jue's neck in an instant, and the difference between the cold sword peak and Mo Jue's skin was only a millimeter.

"Stop, Mo Jue, what do you remember?"

At this time, Qi Zheng stopped Qingyuan in time, and then asked Mo Jue.

At this time, Mo Jue was staring at the broken cup on the ground in a daze, and only came back to his senses after hearing Qi Zheng's words, smiled awkwardly, and replied:

"It's okay, the injury hasn't healed, forgive me. ”

Since he met Qi Zheng, the other party had never done anything stupid, so Mo Jue concluded that he was not testing himself, but really wanted to get rid of the prime minister of Feiyu Kingdom.

So he casually made an excuse to prevaricate.

Because Mo Jue was already injured, Epiphany only repaired the injuries in his body, but the injuries on the surface of his body did not move at all.

Therefore, Qi Zheng did not doubt Mo Jue's words, but said hatefully: "Mo Jue, you don't know, this prime minister has been corrupt and perverted in recent years, and the people are extremely hateful..."

Next, he counted dozens of crimes of the prime minister, of course, whether this is true or not, it is up to Mo Jue to judge for himself.

After Qi Zheng finished speaking, Mo Jue was silent for a moment before asking, "What about his strength?"

From Wei Fu's memory, Mo Jue had already learned that the strength of this prime minister was unfathomable, and the most unfortunate thing was the existence of the late stage of the military embryo realm, and it might even be higher, after all, Wei Fu had not seen the prime minister make a move for a long time.

In the case that the information is unclear, and he doesn't even know what strength the other party has, Mo Jue has already suffered this loss, and he almost confessed there, he doesn't want to try again.

"His strength just broke through the Qi Soldier Realm a few years ago..."

Qi Xiong waved his hand, motioned for Qing Yuan to put away his long sword, and then said to Mo Jue.

Before he finished speaking, he saw Mo definitely arching his hand at him, and said, "Farewell!"

With that, Mo Jue stood up and walked out without the slightest hesitation.

What are you kidding? What is the difference between his little monk who doesn't have a soldier realm and a qi soldier realm to deal with a qi soldier realm?

Before he could reach the door, Qi Zheng grabbed him and hurriedly explained:

"Don't go, there's a turnaround! Because of the previous exercises, he was dying and old, and he would fall into a state of weakness for three days every month. At that time, he will not even be as good as the mortal realm, and our chance will come!"

These words successfully pulled Mo Jue, if this statement is true, it is not impossible to defeat the prime minister.

"Let me wait and see for a few more days. ”

It's just that Mo Jue still didn't agree, but delayed for a few days to verify Qi Zheng's words.

Just a few words want to make Mo Jue gamble his life, how can there be such a cheap thing, not to mention that Mo Jue is not the naïve boy at the beginning.

Seeing this, Qi Zheng also understood that he couldn't be forced too much, so he had to say: "It's okay, in two days, the young masters in the imperial capital will have a party, and the old guy's grandson will also go, and I will take you with me then." ”

There is no need to say Qi Zheng's intention to bring him, Mo Jue naturally understands, it is nothing more than to gain the trust of the other party and then obtain information.

Although this method is old-fashioned, it works very well, and it mainly depends on the person who implements it.

Thinking of this, Mo Jue immediately said, "Okay, call me then, I believe you have a way to find me." ”

With that, he turned and walked away towards the outside of the palace.

For these splendid palaces, Mo Jue rejects them from the bottom of his heart, and if he lives here, he will be full of discomfort.

Originally, Mo Jue thought that if he went out alone, he would encounter some interrogations, but as a result, he walked unhindered in this palace, and those soldiers guarding the door didn't seem to see Mo Jue except for opening the door for him.

Mo Jue only said hello to Qi Zheng in advance, so he didn't take it seriously.

Just as Mo Jue was leaving, in a small wooden house deep in the palace, an old man suddenly opened his eyes and muttered, "Are you back so soon?"

This person, Uncle Wang, who is officially in his heart!

As for Mo Jue, who passed by Uncle Wang, he was sitting in the restaurant at the moment, with a few dishes and a pot of warm wine in front of him, listening to the noisy voices in his ears, a smile rose on the corner of Mo Jue's mouth.

Compared with the empty and silent environment in the palace, he prefers the environment in front of him, which has a little more fireworks.

The boulder pressed in my heart also felt a lot lighter.

'Life is impermanent, enjoy it in time!'

This is the words that the old gentleman taught Mo Jue, he was a little ignorant at the beginning, but now he seems to understand a little.

"Hahaha, little lady. Let's go home with Childe, I promise to make you comfortable..."

"Help!!"

Just as Mo Jue's state of mind began to improve, a noise came from outside the door.

Immediately, Mo Jue dispersed his spiritual sense, but the situation he discovered made his brows furrow.

I saw a man in fancy clothes with a group of family members surrounding a young girl, during which the man in fancy clothes kept moving his hands and feet to the girl.

"Alas~"

Mo Jue let out a long sigh, stood up, and walked outside.

The slightly better mentality was completely ruined at the moment, and Mo Jue's eyes couldn't help but reveal a bit of anger.

Before walking out of the door, Mo Jue deliberately looked back at the diners in the hall, only to see that these rough men who were five big and three rough were still drinking and drinking, and eating as if they hadn't heard it.

Looking at this appearance of hanging high that had nothing to do with himself, Mo Jue shook his head slightly and walked out disappointed.

Originally, Mo Jue thought that even if most people were indifferent to this matter, at least one or two people would stand up and speak up.

The result was that he was very disappointed, and no one would come forward at all, perhaps because the man in the fancy dress in front of the door was too noble, and there were many people, so he didn't dare to come forward.

But Mo Jue doesn't care about this, he needs to vent his emotions now, no matter what his identity is, he has to take care of it when Mo Jue sees it.

I saw Mo Jue's calm face, and a long sword appeared out of thin air and was held in his hand as he walked, and the spiritual power outside his body condensed and bombarded the position of the group of family members.

An explosion sounded, and all the family members flew out in response.

The screams were incessant, and the sudden change made the street suddenly quiet, and only then did Mo Jue notice that the street was not empty.

On the contrary, there are quite a lot of people, but these people gather together, and no one stepped forward to stop what happened to the young girl, more like they are watching a good show.

"Hey, boy, who are you, dare to spoil Uncle Ben's good deeds, say, whose family are you?"

At this time, the man in Chinese clothes was the first to react and asked angrily.

In his eyes, Mo Jue must have relied on something to rely on if he dared to stand up, and in this imperial capital, there are only a few people in the background who are bigger than him, and he has seen them all, and they are not present.

As for the backstage, which is not as big as him, he doesn't care about it yet.

Seeing that the other party had a fearless appearance, a smile rose at the corner of Mo Jue's mouth, this is an angry smile!

This kind of posture is extremely natural to the other party, and the people around him don't react at all, and it seems that they have become accustomed to it.

"In broad daylight, bullying men and women, is there still a royal law?"

Mo Jue asked indifferently, but in his heart, he had already chosen the fate for this person:

Bullying others, doing many evils, death!

Thinking of this, Mo Jue tightened the long sword in his hand and glanced at the family members who had re-surrounded him.

[Die for the tiger!]

And the man in the fancy clothes, who didn't know what was going on the muzzle, sneered loudly: "Poofhahaha... Boy, do you know who I am? I'm the son of General Zhenyuan, Wang Yi! It's not good to provoke me in this imperial capital.... Down..."

However, before he finished speaking, Mo Jue solved those families like chopping melons and vegetables.

The smell of blood overflowed, stimulating the senses of the surrounding people, Mo Jue stood in a pool of blood, his face was indifferent, and he looked at Wang Yi quietly, without the slightest movement.

And in his hand, a drop of blood slowly dripped from the long sword, making a crisp sound, which woke up everyone in a daze.

"Murder!"

"Run!!"

...

After a brief lull, countless voices suddenly rang out, the crowd was chaotic, and the shops were closed.

In just a short time, the streets were deserted, as quickly as if they had been rehearsed in advance.

"Tsk. ”

Mo Jue let out a voice very dissatisfied, and these people looked extremely indifferent when they didn't care about themselves, and they only remembered to run when they burned their eyebrows.

However, Mo Jue didn't care too much, there was still a culprit waiting for him to deal with at the moment.

"Next, it's your turn. ”

The calm words came out of Mo Jue's mouth, like a life-urging talisman hitting Wang Yi's heart, the latter panicked all of a sudden, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Hero, spare your life!"

Wang Yi begged for mercy and retreated again and again, but at this time, he felt a numbness in his neck, and then a warm heat gushed out, soaking his chest.