The queen mother wants to go against the sky: General, please take your seat

Chapter 846 The witch said, your father will die

Wu didn't suffer much along the way, and Yun Mo and his party were in a hurry, and they didn't even have time to interrogate her, so they didn't have the intention to teach this woman a lesson.After being imprisoned in this hut in the Liaodong General's Mansion, Wu kept his eyes closed, sat cross-legged on the ground, and ignored everything that happened to him.

Mo Liangyuan stood in front of the door and took a look at the witch.

For some reason, Wu suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and met Mo Liangyuan's eyes looking at her.The witch's eyes, the eyeballs were small, and the whites of the eyes appeared to be large. Coupled with the witch's cold gaze, these eyes seemed to be born with a ghostly aura, not the vitality that a living person should have.

"Why does this person look like this?" Zhou Jing muttered to the side, "It's better if her eyeballs don't grow."

"How does she see things when she's not growing up?" Mo Liangyuan walked into the hut while talking.

Zhou Jing and Jiang Yu did not follow the hut, but stood outside the door, watching Yun Mo follow Mo Liangyuan into the hut.

Wu looked at Mo Liangyuan quietly and didn't speak.

Yun Mo deliberately told the witch, and said to Mo Liangyuan: "Or take this woman to the execution room?"

Wu was indifferent to Yun Mo's words, and still stared at Mo Liangyuan.

"You..." Yun Mo wanted to move forward.

"Brother Yun Mo," Mo Liangyuan raised his hand to stop Yun Mo, and looked at Wu Dao himself: "It seems that you don't care about these things."

Wu smiled, and the smile was very cold.

"A witch is very important to the tribe," Mo Liangyuan said, "Without you, the witch, the concubine's life will be difficult, and the Yima tribe's life will be difficult too."

Wu restrained his smile.

"It's just a tribe that relies on women," Mo Liangyuan stood and looked at the sitting Wu. The distance was not too far to use the word condescending, but Mo Liangyuan lowered his eyes and raised his chin slightly. She just showed a condescending aura, and Mo Liangyuan said to Wu Leng: "How can Yima, a tribe, occupy a land rich in water and grass? The things tied to the corners of women's skirts, whether they are powerful or rich, are all important." It won't last long. By the way, you don't know yet, do you? Arnold is dead."

The news of A Nuo's death caused Wu's body to sit up suddenly.

Yun Mo was afraid that the witch would be unfavorable to Mo Liangyuan, so he stepped forward and raised his legs to kick the witch back to sit.

Mo Liangyuan raised his hand to stop Yun Mo again, and said with a smile: "Brother Yun Mo, she is not worth your hands, but she is just a half-life pretender."

"You," Wu pointed at Mo Liangyuan, and said in a cold voice, "Your father will die!"

"If my father dies, then I will make everyone in the Yima tribe pay for their lives," Mo Liangyuan said in a normal voice, "I heard that you witches can understand ghosts and gods, then you might as well use your supernatural powers, see Let's see if your ghosts and gods are stronger, or my murder knife is stronger."

Wu looked at Mo Liangyuan and sneered, she didn't believe what Mo Liangyuan said.

"Brother Yun Mo, let's go," Mo Liangyuan said to Yun Mo, ignoring Wu's provocation.

Yun Mo didn't say much, and followed Mo Liangyuan out of the house.

Wu was stunned, she didn't expect Mo Liangyuan to leave just like that.

Outside the house, after watching Zhou Jing close the door, Yun Mo looked at Mo Liangyuan and said, "You won't interrogate her?"

"I forgot earlier that witches are not afraid of death." Mo Liangyuan walked to the wing room and said as he walked, "Torture should be useless to her."

Yun Mo said: "You have to try to know whether it is useful or not."

"Yes, miss," Zhou Jing said, "Let the subordinate go down and whip that woman dozens of times to see if she can stand it alone?"

"No need," Mo Liangyuan said, "Brother Yunmo, do you have any news about my brother?"

Yun Mo lowered his voice and said, "He led the troops to Nanyan Castle."

Mo Liangyuan stopped and turned to look at Yunmo.

"I heard the news when I arrived at Jialan Temple. After I send this witch back, I will go out to Nanyan Castle again," Yun Mo said, "Why? Has there been any news from the Resurrections?"

"Yes," Mo Liangyuan said, "they fought Tiemu Tower in Huangshabao. The barbarians were defeated, but brother Aqiu didn't find Tiemuta's body. This sweat must have escaped. And Dongjin was fighting After this battle, I led my troops to Nanyan Castle."

"Fusheng went to Nanyan Castle, but there is no news?" Yun Mo asked hurriedly.

Mo Liangyuan nodded.

Yun Mo asked about the date, counting the date, Yan Dong should have arrived at Nanyan Castle, and he should have sent someone back to deliver the news.

"Brother Yun Mo, you don't need to go," Mo Liangyuan pushed open the door of the wing room, let Yun Mo go in, and whispered: "Now we can only wait for the news of the end of winter.

The lamps and candles in the wing room had already been lit by the maid, Yun Mo sat down in front of the round table, and stroked his forehead with his hand, Mo Sangqing's news made him nervous, but in front of Mo Liangyuan, he didn't want to appear flustered, he Gotta hold on.

"Go and ask Mr. Sun to come, and they said that General Yun's leg was injured again," Mo Liangyuan said to Zhou Jing at the door: "Also, ask the subordinates to clean up the house for Brother Yun Mo, and Mr. Sun will show him the injury later. I will send him to rest."

Zhou Jing nodded yes, turned around and went to find Sun Fangming.

Mo Liangyuan walked to the round table, first poured a cup of warm water, and handed it to Yun Mo's hand.

Yun Mo drank a few sips of water, then looked at Mo Liangyuan who was sitting opposite him and said, "Do you have other ways to make Wu speak?"

"I believe that Zhebutai will come to me soon after Tiemuta escapes," Mo Liangyuan said in a low voice, "The witch will hand over the antidote without my asking."

Yun Mo said: "I'm afraid that Zhebutai won't come to you."

Mo Liangyuan said: "If she wants to live, she will come to me. One son died, and she has another son, and behind her is a tribe that counts on her. Brother Yunmo, this woman, Zhebutai, will come to me Yes, it should be within a day or two."

Yun Mo had doubts in his heart, but Mo Liangyuan had already spoken to this point, and Yun Mo couldn't say anything more.

"Just raise that witch for a day or two, I can afford to wait," Mo Liangyuan stood up again after speaking, bowed his knees to salute Yun Mo, and thanked Yun Mo: "Fortunately, Brother Yun Mo is here this time, Thank you..."

Yun Mo got up, leaned forward and gave Mo Liangyuan a hand, interrupted Mo Liangyuan's words: "What are you talking about? Sit down quickly, and you call me brother, are you still telling me these vain etiquettes?"

Mo Liangyuan just sat down again, watching Yun Mo pour himself a glass of water, holding the water in his hand, Mo Liangyuan said: "My father will be fine."

Yun Mo drank the water in his cup in a few sips, and said: "Everyone has been captured, and uncle will be fine. Let's wait for two days. If there is no news from Zhebutai, you hand over this witch to I, I'll find a way to pry her mouth open."

"Okay," Mo Liangyuan agreed immediately.

Yun Mo asked again: "Zhou Jing said that you went to see Miss Lu Liu. How is the lady? Is she better?"

Mo Liangyuan's expression dimmed, and said: "Miss Six just left."

Yun Mo was stunned for a long time before saying: "Dead?"

(End of this chapter)