Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 465 Seeing the God-armed Barbarian King

"I still think that the name Zhao Neng sounds pleasant to Bibi Linuha."

Mo Lin pulled a chair and sat in the pile of corpses, with his legs crossed and blood on his feet, looking at Zhao Neng on the ground with a smile.

"How about I call you Boss Zhao?"

Zhao Neng, who had narrowly escaped death, looked at the handsome smiling face in front of him with no injuries, and his heart couldn't be more frightened, and then he heard Mo Lin's voice again.

"I saved you because I thought Liu Peng did too much. Don't feel you owe me anything. The portrait I showed you just now is my father. He mentioned the Red Maple Leaf Bar and you in his letter. , so I found it here."

"I don't mean to force you. If you have any embarrassing secrets, you can keep silent, but you also have children. I think you should also understand how you miss your parents as children. I don't want you to make things difficult. As long as you can tell me his Where to go is enough, isn't that too much?"

Seeing Zhao Neng staring at him blankly, he remained silent.

Mo Lin smiled and said, "It's okay. If you can't make up your mind for a while, then think it over carefully. I'll come back tomorrow." He got up and wanted to leave.

"No! I say, son, I say!"

Zhao Neng grabbed Mo Lin's trouser legs, like a drowning man grabbing the last straw.

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Next to a fire in the suburbs.

The slightly cold night wind blew the tents and several large flags not far away, making a rattling noise.

"My ancestors are from Yunlan Country. Since my father's generation, they have lived in the Delta Oasis for more than 50 years."

After Zhao Neng took the elixir that Mo Lin gave him, his complexion improved a lot. He is a master master with amazing recovery power. Although more than ten ribs were broken, his life was not in danger.

"Liu Peng's father and my father are brothers in the same school, so I have known him since childhood. Later, my Zhao family opened a tavern to make a living, and he joined the Huangshi tribe and became a tribal warrior."

"Relying on the strength of his cultivation and his fearless killing spirit, he was quickly reused by the tribal chief and became the chief commander. Since then, we have less contact with him."

"Our conflict is because of a woman. I won't go into details about it. Anyway, it's just jealousy when I was young. There's nothing to show off."

"Your father, Mo Qingshan, met when we were drinking in my tavern. It can be said that we hit it off right away. After all, we are both fellows of Yunlan. When we started talking, he said that he came to Beiman to find someone, and asked me if I could help. "

"As a fellow townsman, of course I would not refuse, but when I found out the details of the person he was looking for based on the information he provided, I didn't know whether I should tell him or not."

"Who is father looking for?" Mo Lin interrupted.

"The survivors of the Eight Desolations are also one of the vassals of the Eight Desolations Mohism, descendants of the Elephant Armor Sect."

"Brother actually found someone from the Elephant Clan!" Li Dachui blurted out in surprise.

Today, Mo Lin's understanding of the Mohists of the Eight Desolations is far from what it used to be.

Back then, the Mo Sect was the number one force in the Eight Desolations, and there were countless vassals and followers. Among them, there were two strongest sects, which could be called the right arm of the Mo Sect, and the Elephant Armor Clan was one of them.

It is said that this family has inherited the blood of the ancient giant elephant, and its people are infinitely strong. When the Mo Sect was destroyed, the whole family was almost wiped out. When the ancestors of the Mohists fled, people from the Elephant Armor Gate also escaped, and it was just at the lower reaches of the Jinsha River.

These years, Mo Qingshan has been looking for the whereabouts of the followers of the Ye family back then. Li Dachui only knew that Mo Qingshan had made a major discovery when he entered the Northern Man, but he didn't know that it was related to the Elephants.

Zhao Neng didn't know what the Elephant Armor Gate was, and it was the first time he even heard about the Bahuang Mo Gate, but when he found out that the descendant of the Elephant Armor Gate that Mo Qingshan was looking for was actually the supreme ruler of the Triangle Oasis, God It was only when he was the ancestor of the barbarian king that he realized the power of the Mo family.

"You mean, after my father left the tavern, he went to find the God-armed Barbarian King?"

After learning of his father's whereabouts, Mo Lin frowned.

"Yes, I went to the God Arm Tribe."

Zhao Neng nodded.

"Then why didn't you tell me before? It's not really a secret."

Mo Lin didn't quite understand why Zhao Neng would hide it.

Zhao Nengdao: "I didn't think it was a big deal at first, but the day after your father left, the Man King sent someone to warn me not to tell anyone about the whereabouts of Brother Qingshan. The movements of other tribes and people coming and going, if an empire businessman wants to gain a firm foothold in the northern barbarians, he can't do without a backer."

"Then, from that day on, my father never came back?" Mo Lin asked.

Zhao Neng sighed, "Yeah, I never came back again. In the past few months, I have reminded those who are afraid that there will always be some troubles, and you will find them unexpectedly."

"Your trouble doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, does it?" Mo Lin said lightly, "I seem to have solved a big trouble for you."

"Yes, thanks to the young master, otherwise, I, Zhao Neng, would have been killed long ago. I, Zhao Neng, will never forget this kindness."

Zhao Neng was grateful.

Mo Lin was silent for a moment, and asked: "What is the cultivation level of the god-arm barbarian king? Also, tell me in detail about the strength of the masters around him."

"This one……"

Zhao Neng hesitated.

"What? You still want to keep your master a secret?" Mo Lin looked at Zhao Neng mockingly, "You should not have forgotten what Liu Peng said, right? He said that killing you was what your master meant. Falseness needs to be investigated, but what is said in that situation is often true.”

People who are about to die speak well. At that time Liu Peng thought that Zhao Neng was going to die, so there was no need to lie. Zhao Neng thought of something, and gritted his teeth, "Okay, I will say."

The northern barbarians, like the empire, are a world where force is paramount.

Different from Ke Empire's low-key and reserved style, which likes to boil frogs in warm water and kill with soft knives, in Beiman, it is best to show your wealth and followers in the most intuitive way. This will not only avoid unnecessary troubles, but also play a role to the deterrent effect.

According to Zhao Neng's intention, Mo Lin opened the Three Jiangs Realm in a secluded place, and summoned all the more than 500 barbarian soldiers from the Sword God Legion. The triangular oasis, hidden in the dark, is rushing towards the tribal camp of the god-arm barbarian secretly.

That night, the surface of the Triangle Oasis was calm, and murderous intentions were hidden. No one of the millions of people from the seven tribes knew that an unprecedented crisis was coming to this land.

Facts have proved that Zhao Neng's words are not wrong.

Mo Lin and Ye Tunjing, who brought five hundred barbarian warriors, met the supreme ruler of this land without any effort, a middle-aged man with a height of [-] meters and strong muscles like black iron—— God arm barbarian king.

(End of this chapter)