Immortal Sovereign of Ninth Heavens

"Dongli City branch was attacked last night!"

"The medicinal materials ordered by Dongyang City branch from ZHUJIAZHUANG were robbed last night!"

"The brother who went to dongliucheng branch to open up the branch was intercepted early this morning!"

Early in the morning, one bad news after another came. Guoguo Xiumei frowned and worried. She was looking for someone to ask her brother to come to the meeting. The pretty girl came hand in hand.

"I've seen the leader! I've met Mr. Mo! "

After the rectification of wanbaoge and xuelou, their subordinates also changed their names, except for those close to them.

"Well, let's talk about what else is going on."

Mo Li expected that Siyin Qihuan Zong would not give up, but he didn't expect that the other side's attack would be so fierce. People in charge of the branches of wanbaoge in East Lake first and then sent back the news that the branches were attacked and the brothers suffered heavy casualties!

"Do these four yinqihuanzong want to fight us?" The frost on Mo Zhiyin's face. Wanbaoge has been escorted by the blood building, but the dead and injured are all her brothers. How can she not be angry?

"They are sure that our strength is scattered, but there are traces to follow. That's why they are so fearless!" Mo Li shook his head in some distress. Although Siyin Qihuan Zong had branches all over the country, it was stationed by some peripheral personnel, and its gate was far away in the Donghua sea area. Wanbaoge, on the other hand, has a semicolon everywhere, which is the target of the other party. It's really hard to defend when an opponent changes his shot to another place.

"Then what? Is that all? "

"Of course not!" Mo Li's eyes were cold, and he analyzed: "there is always a lifeline in such a big clan of Siyin Qihuan clan. If you beat the snake seven inches, you'll have to hurt them! "

It's right to say that, but Mo Li has no bottom in his heart. Let's not say whether the four Yin Qihuan sect really has a key existence. Even if they want to break it, it's not so easy. It's said that his rival, Wenjian villa, has been occupying the East Lake for so many years, and his strength is certainly not weak, but his fighting method with Siyin Qihuan sect has never been able to get any advantage.

A group of people were in a dilemma. The maid at the door came in slowly, bowed her head and said in a warm voice, "young master, that guy is here again, shouting at the door that she won't leave until she sees you again!"

If you are an ordinary maid, you will never dare to enter the front hall without knowing it. But dragon moon has the privilege given by fruit. The girl is no longer the unruly little girl who was in canglan college. After Mo Li let her go, she was willing to play the role of maid beside Guoguo and Junxin. The two girls didn't make her a servant, but were like their sisters. Long Yueyue's arrogance was completely removed, and her resources for cultivation in wanbaoge were never broken, so she was willing to stay.

"That guy?" Mo Li Leng Leng, nodded suddenly: "I know, you go down first, don't worry about him!"

What long Yueyue said is undoubtedly Chu Feitian. Since he helped him improve half of his Sabre technique, the madman would visit him every day, but Mo Li just ignored him. It seems that his patience is running out.

After discussing with a group of high-level officials, it was near noon. As soon as he got to the front of the hall, Mo Li heard a roar like a bell.

"Don't leave! You give me out! What's the matter with you? If you tease me so much that I want to be immortal and die, you will ignore me? There is no such thing as you

Mo left at the foot of a stagger, almost fell to the ground, the same Mo Zhiyin and fruit fruit is laughing waist straight up.

This thought continued to hang him for a few days, a listen to this guy's words, Mo immediately flew out of the general. If you want him to continue howling, maybe tomorrow there will be a big secret about Zhongzhou No.1 minority spreading all over the mainland.

"What are you howling about! It's endless, isn't it? " Mo Li rushes forward and kicks Chu Feitian. He says: "where do you have the attitude of asking for help? If you're in a hurry, I'll go back to Zhongzhou tomorrow. You'll never see the second half of the sword technique in your life! "

Chu Feitian was kicked in public. Instead of being angry, he rubbed his hands and warmly welcomed him. His face was like a blooming chrysanthemum. He said: "don't leave me, don't leave me, don't leave my ancestors! Please teach me how to change the lower part of the sabre. As long as you are willing to teach me, I will thank Chu Feitian very much! "

"Thank you so much?" Mo Li turned his lips and said with a sneer, "what treasure do I have in wanbaoge?"

"This -" Chu Feitian felt his head in some embarrassment. His eyes caught a glimpse of a group of people coming out of the front hall. They were frowning and worried. He turned his eyes and said, "I heard that Siyin Qihuan sect attacked you last night?"

"None of your business!" Mo Li's heart is bothered by this, and he doesn't have a good face.

"Ha ha ha... Are you worried that you can't get the court back?" The smile on Chu Feitian's face became more and more prosperous, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and his expression needed to be beaten as much as possible.

Mo Li finally heard something. It looks like this guy just knows what he wants! Originally, I wanted to use this half set of sabre techniques to take this fighting maniac back to the door. Now I think I can find some other ways to lure him again.

They went to the front hall one after the other. After the maid served tea, Chu Feitian took a sip and drank it clean. Then he grinned and said, "you teach me the sabre technique. I'll tell you where the stronghold of Siyin Qihuan sect is! Teach me a move, and I'll tell you one. I'll send you another powerful news after teaching! "

"Bullshit! Who doesn't know the strongholds of Siyin Qihuan sect in each city? Why don't you say that? " Mo Li didn't give this guy a good look.

"Cut! Those branches on the surface are also strongholds? The disciples of Siyin Qihuan sect practice the skill of mending. They need a lot of virgins to make cauldrons. Their real stronghold is to find the right person to send back to the sect. This kind of thing is impossible to come in a big way, so the branches all over the country have light and dark! There are some small shrimps left behind in Ming's branch hall, but there are many big fish in the dark hall! "

"How many strongholds are there in all?" Mo Li asked, squinting.

"A hundred or ten!"

"Well, I'll teach you three moves, and you'll tell me ten!"

There are only 40 moves in the second half of Warlord's sabre. This guy has too much appetite, isn't he? Chu Feitian stares at Mo Li for a long time. The smile on his face disappears. It's rare for him to be serious. He says: "do you want to uproot Siyin Qihuan sect? With your Marlboro and blood tower? It's OK to have a little fight and make trouble. It really annoys those prostitutes. The consequences are not as simple as you think! "

"You don't have to worry about it. You just need to answer me, will you do this deal?" Mo Li's face is very calm, is to see Chu Feitian heart surprised. Wanbaoge and xuelou's strength is not weak, but want to shake four Yin strange Huan Zong or some not enough to see, this guy in the end where to come from?

"Yes! I'll see if you can work miracles again Chu Feitian reached out and patted his big hand. With a wave of his hand, a piece of silk fluttered in front of Mo Li“ This is near Donghua city. You can inspect the goods a priori! "

Mo Li cast a suspicious glance at Chu Feitian. He picked up the silk and found that it not only marked the exact location of the stronghold, but also clearly annotated the surrounding environment and route.

"What is the deep hatred between you and Siyin Qihuan sect?" From this guy's auction of the four elephant fruit to wanbaoge, we can see that he doesn't like Siyin Qihuan sect. Looking at this map, Mo Li is more sure that they have a deep resentment.

Chu Fei's eyes flashed a little cold subconsciously, his chest heaved a few times, and soon recovered his usual dissolute and uninhibited again. He said, "you don't have to worry about this! Don't you teach me Sabre technique just to win me over? Let's not talk about anything else. If you really want to attack these strongholds, I can help you for free! "

It seems that the hatred is not so deep!

Mo Li nodded his head and did not hesitate to put away the silk. He practiced three moves in the hall. After Chu Feitian left contentedly, he sat back in his chair and fell into meditation.

If what this guy said is true, sweeping those strongholds can really hurt the vitality of Siyin Qihuan sect. However, the strength of wanbaoge and xuelou alone is far from enough. Mo Li has no patience to grind with this evil clan. If you want to make trouble, you have to make a name for yourself!

After thinking about it for a long time, Mo Li put away the silk and went out of the door. He walked along the busy street for a while until he came to an elegant attic in the middle of the city.

On the black plaque, there are three big characters, iron pen and silver hook of Yanhua building. Unlike other teahouse signboards, they are elegant. On the contrary, when you look at them more, you will feel that the inner government is agitated, as if there is a burst of pride in your heart. The simple three words actually hide the meaning of the sword!

There is a refreshing fragrance in the attic. There are not many people drinking tea at noon, only a few literati holding folding fans to talk about classics. Walking up the winding stairs, the hall on the second floor is much smaller than that on the first floor, but the layout is more classical and elegant.

The maid of reception watched a handsome young man come up quickly. She couldn't help being absent-minded for a moment. In this trance, she was ready to step towards the third floor.

"Please wait a moment, young master!" The maid quickly stopped Mo Li, with a light blush on her face, and said in a soft voice, "young master, please show me the name plate."

"Name plate?" Mo Li Leng, confused: "what name plate? I'm here to ask Kyushu. "

Ask Kyushu? The young girl was also stunned for a moment, and soon she responded and said, "don't talk nonsense, young master. If you let others listen to you, I'm afraid there will be a catastrophe!"

Disaster is coming? What's going on?

Mo Li's head was full of mist and water. The girl in doubt said again: "I think it must be the first time for you to come to our Yanhua building, isn't it?"

"Well, not bad!" Mo Li also wanted to see what the secret of the teahouse was, but he didn't worry.

"Well, our Yanhua building is only open to ordinary guests on the first and second floors, and the area above the third floor must have a nameplate..." the girl explained patiently.

"Where can I get the name plate? How much is each? " Mo Li said in his voice.

"Pooh - Pooh -" the girl couldn't help laughing. Then she thought it was wrong and laughed awkwardly. She was trying to explain that a voice full of sarcasm came from the hall.

"Where did this come from woodlouse? Don't you even know the rules of Yanhua building? I'm not afraid to pollute this elegant place

Don't leave thick eyebrow light wrinkly, follow the source of voice to see, the facial expression gradually chills down.