Chapter 157: Grass and Trees Are Soldiers
Now after running all the way, the current Wan Er Wu people finally arrived at the foot of the mountain city, of course, he didn't have the kind of treatment of the Mo family, and he had to be sneaky, this person was really angry compared to people, look at the people, and the city lord greeted him directly.
Walking into the city, there is no difficulty as Wan Er imagined, it stands to reason that in this critical period, it should be strictly investigated, but now there are only two weak and listless soldiers at the gate of the city.
This is too sloppy, the more this is the case, the more Wan Er feels uneasy, everything in this mountain city is full of weirdness, looking up, the not very bright sun seems to be impermeable by an invisible net.
In the darkness, it was always felt that a pair of eyes were watching them, with knives in their hands, ready to cut off their heads.
"Let's find a place to stay. Behind him, Wang Zhili said, scaring Wan Er, who was out of his mind, glanced at the bustling crowd, and nodded.
No one has an opinion, and then the five of them just found an inn to live in, and the little two inside are quite enthusiastic, but in the eyes of Wan Er, it becomes nothing to do.
"I said Commander Wan, don't be so nervous, right?" Looking at Wan Er's state along the way, Wang Zhili couldn't help but laugh and said, now he is quite a bit of a soldier.
"Who is nervous? You are nervous, Lao Tzu, I am not afraid of heaven and earth, a mountain city is a fart, how can I be nervous. "If you don't admit it, how can you admit it, it's not a good thing.
Everyone just smiled and didn't say much, in fact, it wasn't just him, no one was nervous, even if it was Wang Dao, it was inevitable that there would be something strange in their hearts.
This can be said to have entered someone else's nest, if you are not careful, it will be wiped out, and the only end is death, it is false to say that you are not nervous, and there are a few people who can really look down on life and death.
After packing up their things, everyone went downstairs, and after running around for such a long time, they were already hungry and ordered a table of meals.
The teahouse restaurant has always been a magical place, bringing together three religions and nine streams, and all kinds of news will spread here, no, Wan Er and the others heard the shocking news before they started to move their chopsticks.
"Have you heard, the Mo family has already walked to Qili City. On the table not far away, several men whispered, but they didn't hide it from Wan Er's ears.
The three of them looked at each other, they were all shocked, he had been in Qingmang Mountain all this time, plus he was planning how to collect 100,000 people for himself, and the news under the mountain was almost closed, who would have thought that such a big thing would happen.
"Not only when I went to the city of Qili, I heard that the fight had already started. A man next to him said again, not knowing from which hearsay it came from.
"It's really fake, how can there be a fight, Zhang Mazi, don't talk nonsense. Someone said in disbelief.
"It's really fake, this is what my distant cousin saw with his own eyes. The person known as Zhang Mazi stopped doing it when he heard someone questioning it, and moved out of his eldest cousin directly.
Distant big cousin, this is a magic weapon, a big god, he is not a big cousin of a person, but a big cousin of the world.
If you want to say what kind of ability this distant cousin has, then it is too big, he knows astronomy, he knows geography, he knows the past five hundred years, and in the next five hundred years, there is nothing in the world that he does not know.
"Where did you come from, big cousin? I don't even know who your mother is. At this time, someone raised questions, which can be said to be a pain point that hit him directly, making Zhang Mazi speechless, causing everyone to laugh.
"You say, what does the Holy Aunt of the Mo family look like?" At this time, someone led the topic to the other side.
This is lively, almost all the attention in the restaurant has been drawn, even the shopkeeper can't help but stop, so that the boss can see that he kicked twice and then went to work honestly, and he didn't know each other, he wanted to interject, for women's topics, men are always very attentive.
"I see, eighty percent is an old woman in her forties and fifties, otherwise how can she be called a holy aunt, maybe she is still a yellow flower girl, but this flower is a little old. When one person finished speaking, the audience burst into laughter.
"That's not necessarily, maybe it's a beauty who captivates the country and the city, but I've heard that Ning Qingwei of the Mo family is a peerless beauty, thinking about being a holy aunt, it will naturally not be too bad. Of course, there will be different opinions, and this will not be immediately refuted.
Wan Er and the others just listened silently, he wasn't interested in whether the holy aunt was old or young and beautiful, but when the Mo family had a holy aunt, he didn't know at all.
It shouldn't be, he has been in Quzhou for so long, and he has only heard of the Mo family giant, isn't he an iron old man, but he has never heard of the name of the Mo family's holy aunt.
"What is the Holy Aunt of the Mo Family?" Thinking about it, Wan Er couldn't help but ask his own question.
No one answered him, probably a little excited, and he spoke a little louder, and the guests at the table next to him heard it.
But they just looked at Wan Er and the others with disdain, looking at Wan Er and the others like Tu Lao Mao, and they didn't even know what it was.
They also didn't give Wan Er an interest in answering, and they didn't bother to waste their tongues, and they didn't conspire with each other.
Could it be that the old man Tie secretly married another mother-in-law, it's not simple, they are all so old, it's just disrespectful to the old, where to put Aunt Zhang, where to put him Waner, and put the tens of millions of Mo family ink heroes everywhere, the family is unfortunate, the family is unfortunate.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Wan Er now wanted to run to Quzhou immediately and point at the old man's nose and scold him, even if he risked being beaten.
But he doesn't want to think about it, what do you Wan'er have to do with others, are you his son or is he your Laozi, not even a member of the Mo family, why are you so lenient.
"This brother, can you appreciate your face and talk about it?" Under Wan Er's repeated instructions, Wang Zhili finally stood up with an impatient face and said to the pockmark.
Although this person is not very reliable, it seems that he should know something, and maybe he can solve their doubts.
The news of the Mo family, that is a big matter, maybe it will involve the big plan of Quzhou, and now the relationship between the Mo family and Quzhou is almost well known.
After a few glasses of wine, the man's mouth was like an open chatterbox, which could not be closed, and there was no need for them to ask, and he was willing to vomit out everything he knew before he gave up, and now, it had become a kind of show-off.
What he said was saliva and spitting stars, and a few people didn't have much appetite when they looked at the food on the table, but fortunately, they still got some useful information.
Wan Er didn't know that in the dark, there were indeed many eyes staring at them, and his every move was all transmitted to the City Lord's Mansion.