"What the hell is going on!?" Mo Chong glanced at everyone and spoke coldly again.

When everyone heard that you looked at me, I looked at you, and no one spoke for a long time.

Mo Chong frowned, pointed at a square-faced young man, and said coldly, "You say." ”

The square-faced young man looked bitter when he heard this, but he didn't dare to shirk it, so he had to bow down and say, "Yes." Here's the thing. Head...... Killed a few days ago. Those who were killed together were also several elders in the gate. After the square-faced young man finished these two sentences, he immediately shut up and cautiously raised his head to see Mo Chong's expression.

Mo Chong's face was expressionless. He already knew about it. It's better to say that this thing is what he did, how could he have any accidents. Seeing that the square-faced young man stopped speaking, Mo Chong frowned and said, "Go on!"

The square-faced young man hurriedly whispered, "Yes, yes." The head of the house was killed, which is naturally a big deal. But there were also many elders who were killed together. There was chaos in the door. This...... When the door is messed up, someone naturally has to come out to preside over the overall situation, so ...... So......" his words are no longer necessary. It turned out that everyone was attacking each other just now in order to compete for power.

Mo Chong frowned. That day, he felt that there was still a Zhu Qiqi in the door, even if the head of the door, Senior Sister Li, died, someone would still preside over the overall situation. Unexpectedly, these small Qi cultivation period cultivators also started to fight for power, and they actually concealed the matter and did not report it, and fought on their own...... No, could it be that Zhu Qiqi also had an accident!?

Thinking of this, Mo Chong's heart sank, and he blurted out: "What about you Uncle Zhu!?" Zhu Qiqi knew his true identity, and he also witnessed the battle between him and Ning Baishou and Ning Wuchen. If she's gone, too. That's no small feat.

And when the people heard it, thou looketh unto me. I look to you. The square-faced young man whispered, "This ...... Zhu Shibo is far away in Xianyang City. We didn't inform ...... "The disciples didn't inform Zhu Qiqi, of course, it wasn't because Xianyang City was too far away, they definitely wanted to take the opportunity to gain a little power first." After all, Zhu Qiqi and Mo Chong had always been outside the power circle of the sect, so that these people didn't even think of promoting them.

Hearing that it turned out that no one had informed Zhu Qiqi, Mo Chong breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand, and said, "Go, immediately inform you about the change in Master Zhu's sect." The matter of the position in the door. I will be promoted according to my original status first. The old disciples came out to take care of things. ”

As soon as Mo Chong's words came out, there was an immediate commotion among the people below. One of the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked monks boldly said, "Uncle Shi, I'm afraid this is not appropriate. The first to get started may not be capable, it is better to ...... Smack!"

Before the monk finished speaking, he was slapped out by Mo Chong. Going backwards all the way, the monk vomited blood all the way, and even if Mo Chong's slap didn't directly slap him to death, it would have cost him at least half his life.

Knocking the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked monk away, Mo Chong glanced coldly at everyone in the audience and said, "Does anyone else have any opinions?"

Where would everyone have thought that 'Uncle Wang', who was silent before, would be so ruthless. It was silent for a while, where did anyone dare to spit out half a word?

"I'm going to retreat and rest. Don't bother me about anything. Dropping this sentence, Mo Chong strode towards the central hall of the Ancient Sword Gate.

After another while, Mo Chong's figure disappeared completely. Everyone in the audience suddenly broke up in a hurry and went to do their own things. Those disciples, who were usually responsible for delivering the news, rushed down the mountain and headed in the direction of Xianyang City. But I have to invite Uncle Zhu back as soon as possible. If a guy like Uncle Wang, who almost kills people when he makes a move, presides over the big things in the door, they can't bear it.

In the central hall of the Ancient Sword Gate, Mo Chong's brows were deeply locked. In front of him, there was a wooden wooden tablet for soul nourishment that Li Tianji gave him not long ago. When he just checked this wooden card, he found that this wooden card was not 'empty', but actually had a soul on it. Although this soul was in a state of slumber and dormancy at this time, Mo Chong could still foresee that it was a big trouble.

Why did Li Tianji, who had never met before, find him? Who is the soul attached to the soul nourishing wooden card? Why did Li Tianji let himself bring this wooden card back to the Chongguang Continent?

With a light sigh, Mo Chong pointed five fingers and put away the soul cultivation wooden card. Entrusted by people, loyal to people. Since he agreed, no matter what the mystery of this wooden card is, he should bring it back to the Chongguang Continent. But right now, he didn't have a clue how to use the teleportation array. No, even if he had a clue, he wouldn't be able to go to Lushou City. Because the Monk Alliance obviously already knew his details, the Lushou City Teleportation Array must have been arranged in advance, and if he went, he would undoubtedly fall into the net.

There's a more troublesome point. He has exposed his whereabouts in Loess City, and this ancient sword gate is not a place to stay for a long time, where should he go? Mo Chong had a headache.

"Who!?"

Mo Yuan, who was frowning and thinking hard, suddenly turned his head and asked at the entrance of the main hall. There was a Qi cultivation period monk who came outside the main hall, which of course couldn't hide Mo Chong's ears and eyes. Mo Chong was very unhappy in his heart, didn't he tell him not to look for him if there was nothing to do?

The Qi cultivation stage disciples outside the main hall were hesitating how to speak, and when Mo Chong drank it, he was immediately startled, and hurriedly climbed in, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes...... Be. Someone, someone wants to see you, Uncle Wang. ”

"Someone wants to see me?" Mo Chong frowned and said, "Who is it!?"

The Qi Cultivator said in a low voice, "Yes...... It's a nearby law enforcement team monk. It seems like...... It seems that someone has reported the death of the head of the house, and the law enforcement team monks are going to investigate. ”

A cold light flashed in Mo Chong's eyes. There must be a disciple who was dissatisfied with his arrangement, so he reported the matter at this time. Otherwise, the head of the house has been dead for several days, and no one has come to check before. Although he was not happy in his heart, but the law enforcement team represented the Monk Alliance to a certain extent, Mo Chong couldn't refuse, and immediately stood up and said, "Lead the way." ”

In the open space in front of the central hall of the Ancient Sword Gate, there was a team of nine monks in yellow robes standing with their hands in their hands, obviously the monks of the law enforcement team. The law enforcement team that will take care of the affairs of such a small sect as the Gu Jian Sect will certainly not be too high, except that the first person is in the late stage of foundation building. The rest are only in the middle of the foundation.

Mo Chongyi walked out of the main hall. Everyone in the law enforcement team immediately looked at each other. The black-faced old man at the head stared at Mo Chong with slanted eyes and said, "You are Wang Meng?"

Mo Chong arched his hand and said, "It's down." The law enforcement envoys are here, and if you are not welcomed, please go to the hall for tea. ”

The black-faced old man said coldly: "No need. We're not here for tea!I've heard that the new head of your Gujian Sect was murdered and killed just a few days after he ascended the throne, but is there such a thing!?"

Mo Chong bowed and said, "This matter is indeed there. ”

When the black-faced old man heard this, his face changed drastically, and he shouted: "What a bold man! As one of the only two remaining elders in the sect, you didn't even report this matter to us first, could it be that you murdered the head of the sect!?"

Mo Chong frowned. He was now full of troubles, and this little foundation building monk in front of him actually came to him at this time, and he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead! Mo Chong's eyes couldn't help but flash with a cold light.

Although Mo Chong's cultivation is now in the early stage of foundation building, his actual cultivation is far more than that, and as soon as the cold light appeared in his eyes, the black-faced old man immediately shivered, and he couldn't help but retreat three or four steps in a row.

Seeing this, Mo Chong was slightly shocked in his heart, knowing that he was upset for a while. showed a murderous aura, and hurriedly lowered his head. The black-faced old man breathed a sigh of relief. When he came back to his senses, he found that there were several companions around him supporting him, and he couldn't help but blush, and said angrily: "Okay, you Wang Meng!

Mo Chong bowed and said, "Don't dare." ”

According to normal times, the black-faced old man might want to use the topic to play and give Mo Chong a few big hats, but the cold light in Mo Chong's eyes just now still beat wildly when he remembered it, but he didn't dare to be arrogant anymore, just snorted coldly and said: "Hmph, I don't dare! I ask you, the head of the family is dead, why don't you report it!?"

Mo Chong bowed and said, "Yes." In fact, he has just returned to the sect not long ago. And the head of the house has been dead for several days. I don't know about it, and your Excellency doesn't know about it. ”

The black-faced old man sneered, and was about to say something, but suddenly saw the bulging green tendons on Mo Chong's hand, his heart sank, and when the words came to his mouth, he immediately swallowed them back, nodded and said, "I see, then I don't blame you." It's just that the head of the faction died, which is a big deal. You'll have to come with me and cooperate with the investigation. ”

Mo Chong said: "Where are you going?"

Before the black-faced old man could speak, a bald man behind him was already impatient, and he was the first to speak: "Where did you get so much nonsense!?

Mo Chong raised his eyebrows and said, "Autistic mana!?"

The bald man said coldly: "Of course, the head of the house died, but after you found out, you concealed it and did not report it, and appointed a private person, which shows that the death of the head of the house has nothing to do with you." If you really didn't do anything wrong, this trip would be safe and sound, otherwise, hum!" he didn't continue, but the implication was obvious.

Mo Chong's eyes were cold, and he said, "What if I don't want to?"

Before the bald man could speak, the black-faced old man had already shouted: "Do it! Don't talk nonsense with him!" He was really a little afraid of the 'Wang Meng' in front of him. At this time, since he couldn't talk about it, he had an excuse to make a move, and when he asked about it in the future, it could also be said that 'Wang Meng' did not obey the order.

Mo Chong whispered and socialized with these people, already very impatient in his heart. At this time, the black-faced old man actually said that he was going to do it, and his eyes couldn't help but flash with a chill.

The group of law enforcement team monks were already ready to pounce forward, but when they saw the cold light in Mo Chong's eyes, they all shivered. Although the number of people on his side was stable and Mo Chong was at the top, no one dared to take the lead for a while, and a few people couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Seeing the frightened expressions of several people, Mo Chong's heart sank slightly. A little sober. It seems that he has been hindered in everything recently, and he has become angry in his heart, and he is so easy to get angry. Killing these people is small, and the things they may cause are big, but they can't set themselves on fire. Thinking of this, Mo Chong's eyes couldn't help but be cold.

Everyone in the law enforcement team was terrified, and they were all relieved when they saw that the Mo conflict had suddenly retracted their momentum. Suddenly, they all agreed, and they fled together, and walked away quickly.

Mo Chong had already decided to let these people go, and even went with them seriously. At this time, seeing a few people walking away, the light in his eyes flashed, knowing that the matter was irreparable, he immediately flipped his palm, and a fireball the size of a human head appeared in his palm. The next moment, Mo Chong raised his hand, and the fireball shot out with a 'whoosh'.

Although the fireball is the last to strike, it can come first. The nine people who controlled the light and flew up were so fast, that they had already flown more than a dozen feet away. But after a flash of fire, the nine fell from mid-air almost simultaneously, and no one could figure out how they had hit.

Mo Chong coldly glanced at the nine people on the ground and said, "Who told you the secret?"

The faces of the nine members of the law enforcement team were as pale as earth, and although Mo Chong's breath in front of them was mediocre, they already knew that the other party was definitely not as simple as it appeared, and everyone regretted it in their hearts at this time. The bald man boldly said, "Well, your Wang Meng, you dare us to make a move, aren't you afraid of ......?"

Before he could finish his sentence, Mo Chong had already kicked up violently, and the bald man's shiny head immediately 'banged' and was kicked to pieces like a watermelon. The headless corpse of the bald man twitched for a while before falling into the dust.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience gasped, and a yellow-faced law enforcement team monk pointed behind Mo Chong and said, "He...... He told us ......"

Behind Mo Chong, there was a middle-aged man with low eyebrows and drooping eyes, only occasionally looking up and glancing at the field. At this time, hearing the yellow-faced monk's words, the middle-aged man's face changed, and he immediately pulled out his legs and fled. It's a pity, how can his speed be as fast as Mo Chong's shot? I saw a flash of blue light, and there was a 'flutter' sound, and there was already a teacup-sized blood hole in the middle-aged man's back. The middle-aged man who was hit still strode forward and ran for more than a dozen steps, only then did he 'plop' and fall to the ground.

No one spoke again. Suddenly, there was a foul smell in the air. Apparently someone was scared out of continence, and more than one person.

Mo Chong frowned and said, "All the disciples, listen, now, you attack at the same time and kill the remaining eight people." ”

When everyone heard this, their faces changed. The faces of the law enforcement team were as pale as earth, and the monks of the Ancient Sword Sect were also pale. A monk suddenly whispered, "Wang Meng, stop! They are members of the law enforcement team!"

Mo Chong's eyes were cold, and he turned his head to look at the person who spoke. When he saw the other party's face clearly, Mo Chong's face was slightly gentle, and he slowly shook his head and said, "I can't stop it." Everything has been done. As long as one person is let go, there will be trouble in the future. "The monk who spoke was Wang Yuanbing. The two brothers, Wang Yuanbing and Wang Yuanhua, helped him, and now they are the only ones who dare to speak.

Mo Chong turned his head, didn't look at Wang Yuanbing again, and said coldly: "I'll say it again, listen to my orders." Everybody shot together. Or, wait until I kill them, and then kill you!"

No one said anything more. In Mo Chong, the word 'kill' came out. All the Ancient Sword Sect monks present shot at the same time. The eight law enforcement monks in the foundation building period in the field suddenly turned into pulp. (To be continued.) )