Douluo: Ten thousand times the rewards of teaching apprentices, never hiding anything

Mo Cheng said lightly.

"Am I moving a lot?"

Hu Liena felt that she didn't make much movement at all, he was so vigilant.

"Ah."

Mo Cheng sat up slightly with a chuckle, and met Hu Liena's eyes.

Because the curtains were not drawn, the moonlight fell on Hu Liena's face on the wall, and it could be seen that Hu Liena was very nervous at this time.

Mo Cheng felt bored, lay down again, and closed his eyes.

Hu Liena waited, but did not speak, so she curled her lips and went back to lie down on her mat.

But he still couldn't sleep, his mind was full of thoughts about what kind of face Mo Cheng was under the mask.

"An old man, or an ugly monster, otherwise why would he wear a mask and dare not show his face to others?"

Hu Liena muttered softly.

"I said you can't sleep anymore, I won't kill you just because of the beads on your body, otherwise you and your two classmates would be corpses now!"

Mo Cheng said sharply, also trying to scare Hu Liena.

Hu Liena really closed her mouth, but after a while she had another question: "I feel that you hate our Spirit Hall very much."

"You're not finished yet."

Mo Cheng was also a little irritable, and cursed, is this so-called saint of Wuhun Temple stupid?

"why?"

Hu Liena broke the casserole and asked the bottom line. She really wanted to know about Mo Cheng, and what secrets this masked man had. There was also a secret that seemed to be related to their Wuhun Palace.

"You, oh."

Mo Cheng was speechless, and then said: "If there is a person, he has a little talent, but one day he rejects the invitation of a power, and that power is pursued on the grounds that the person rejecting them is challenging the majesty of their power." kill."

"Because of this pursuit, that person escaped outside..."

Before Mo Cheng could finish speaking, Hu Liena strongly objected: "Impossible, our Wuhundian will not do such a thing, everyone has his own ambition, we will never do this, you must have made a mistake .”

Hu Liena is not stupid, she knows that the power Mo Cheng mentioned is the Wuhundian where she is, but how is that possible, their Wuhundian maintains the peace of the mainland, how could they do such a thing.

Forcing people to join and killing them if they don't join, what's the difference between this and a robber.

This is completely different from the Wuhun Temple she believed in since she was a child, so she doesn't believe what Mo Cheng said.

"That's the truth, that's the same sentence, believe it or not!"

Mo Cheng didn't want to explain too much, the so-called Saintess of Wuhundian probably had no contact with anything, and had no idea what the current situation of Wuhundian was.

And the instigator of all this was her teacher whom she had always believed in as her idol, Pope Bibi Dong.

In order to better buy the hearts of other people in Wuhundian, so as to let things go, the current result is the result.

"Who is it, tell me, I will check it out after I return to Wuhundian, Teacher Bingming."

"My Spirit Hall will never allow such moths to exist!"

Hu Liena's expression was agitated. As the saint of the Spirit Hall, how could she allow such moths to live in the Hall of Spirits, and even do such things that would tarnish the reputation of the Hall of Spirits.

She already planned to explain this matter like a teacher when she returned to Wuhun Hall tomorrow, and she must thoroughly investigate it to the end.

Excited for a long time, Mo Cheng didn't reply.

"Hey, you are answering, tell me who it is!"

Hu Liena wanted to know urgently, but at this moment Mo Cheng was already snoring slightly, and he was already asleep.

"Chen Mo!"

Hu Liena still wanted to wake Mo Cheng up, but after thinking about it, the other party probably didn't want to mention this matter, anyway, she would definitely investigate this matter after returning to the Spirit Hall.

After thinking about it, she also felt a little sleepy, lying on her own ground, and gradually fell asleep.

Until dawn, Mo Cheng woke up leisurely, sat up slowly with hazy eyes, and glanced at the ground.

"Have you left?"

Mo Cheng murmured, then stretched, and finally left, last night was so noisy.

This so-called Saintess of the Wuhun Temple is a young man who has no experience in the world, and really doesn't understand anything.

With a glance, Mo Cheng saw a piece of paper on the table.

"Ok?"

Mo Cheng felt strange, waved his hand, and the paper floated to Mo Cheng's hand.

[Chen Mojian, I know you have great malice towards my Spirit Hall, but please believe that my Spirit Hall was established for the peace of the mainland, for the sake of thousands of soul masters in the mainland, maybe my Spirit Hall has appeared Moth, but please believe me again, I will definitely catch this moth out, take this bad breath out for you, and finally look forward to our next meeting, I really want to know whether the face under your mask is an ugly man or an old man. 】

A few simple words really express my pure thoughts to the fullest.

"The so-called worm in your mouth is your teacher... and the next time we meet, let's forget it. When you stand on the opposite side of me, I will really kill you."

Mo Cheng felt quite helpless, originally thought that Hu Liena would be very cold, but the result was not satisfactory.

Picking up a mirror on the counter in the room, slowly took off the mask, and looked up and down: "Is this the face that an old man or an ugly man should have?"

Obviously, no.

There is a sink in the room, Mo Cheng simply washed up, put on the mask again and walked out of the room.

When I came downstairs, the girl at the front desk from yesterday was still there.

Seeing Mo Cheng, the little girl at the front desk said hello: "Master Soul Master, good morning!"

"it is good."

Mo Cheng nodded slightly.

"By the way, Lord Soul Master, the red-haired Lord Soul Master who had a dispute with you yesterday left you a word."

The girl at the front desk suddenly remembered something and called Mo Cheng to stop.

"What?"

Mo Cheng was a little puzzled.

"The master soul master said, don't let him see you again, or he will beat you all over the place!"

The little girl at the front desk became a little trembling as she spoke, she shrank her head and glanced at Mo Cheng, fearing that Mo Cheng would be afraid to vent her anger on herself.

"Oh?"

Mo Cheng suddenly laughed in his heart, talking about foolishness and dying, this Yan is as good as a fat man.

"Well, your hotel should have something to eat."

Mo Cheng asked.

"some."

The girl at the front desk nodded, and took a notebook and a pen from the table: "Tell me, I remember, we have a back kitchen here, and someone will send you to your room then."

"Okay, send it to my room later."

Chapter 151 Meeting with Yao Yang

Mo Cheng lived in the small town for about three days, and Yao Yang didn't come here until the third day.

"Sovereign, have you settled the matter?"

As soon as Yao Yang and the others arrived in the town, they also planned to find a hotel to live in first. As soon as they stepped into the hotel, they ran into Mo Cheng, and then greeted Mo Cheng, walked to Mo Cheng's side and saluted .

"The matter is not difficult, and it can be considered resolved."

Mo Cheng nodded and said, then glanced at the few people behind Yao Yang, three men and one woman, all of them had impressive soul power, and Mo Cheng could feel it a little bit.

"Let me introduce you to the suzerain. These four are the ones I told you about, the suzerain. They and Wuhundian..."

Yao Yang was about to introduce, but was interrupted by Mo Cheng.

"This is not a place to talk, go to my room and talk."

Mo Cheng left a faint sentence, and then walked upstairs.

Yao Yang and the other five looked at each other.

"Yao Yang, why do I feel that the suzerain you mentioned is a bit young, you are not framing us, are you?"

"Indeed, I also feel that although he wears a mask, his bone age is definitely not more than 30 years old."

"Yao Yang, you are not really lying to us. Our whereabouts are likely to have been captured by the Wuhun Temple. If we are caught by then, we will not be able to protect ourselves."

"Yao Yang, we only trust you because you just lost your son and were hunted down by Wuhun, otherwise we wouldn't have come here with you."

The three men and one woman talked to each other, somewhat blaming Yao Yang for deceiving them to come here.

Maybe these are a trap at all, Yao Yang is still alive not because someone rescued him, but because he has taken refuge in the Wuhun Hall, and his nomination certificate is the ones they are wanted by Wuhun.

So they had to consider this possibility, maybe it was the reason for hiding for too long.

"Right and wrong, just come up with me. Anyway, you have already arrived here. My son died in the hands of Wuhundian. I am inseparable from Wuhundian. It is impossible to harm you."

Yao Yang had already explained it too many times along the way, so he simply stopped explaining. When he pulled them over, he gave them a fortune instead of begging to give them a fortune.

He also felt that the suzerain was very young, but he had seen the suzerain make a move.

The younger he is, the more sensible his choice will be, and the more terrifying the suzerain will be.

Immediately, Yao Yang also went upstairs.

The four looked at each other.

"Go up and have a look, we're here too, trust Yao Yang once."

Among the four people, one who was more like the backbone said with a sigh.

Immediately, several people had no choice but to go up to see the situation.

inside the room.

"metropolitan!"

Yao Yang looked at Mo Cheng with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"I see."

Mo Cheng nodded slowly, the four of them should be dissatisfied with him, it seems that the four of them have to calm down.

Then there was a knock on the door of the room.

Mo Cheng waved lightly, and the door opened automatically.

The four people at the door were a little surprised, and then they saw Mo Cheng standing there with his hands behind his back, while Yao Yang stood aside respectfully.

"come in."

Mo Cheng said lightly.

Then four people walked in.

"You are the suzerain that Yao Yang said, titled Douluo? I think you are only thirty years old, so I'm afraid you are playing tricks."

One of the four looked rather gloomy, and said with some disdain.

"Yao Yang, tell me about the origins of these four people."

Mo Cheng looked at Yao Yang and said slowly.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Yao Yang was a little puzzled, he didn't know what the suzerain wanted to do, but since the suzerain asked, he just did it.

Then the first one pointed at a big man who was standing first and said: "Chen Wanjiang, Wuhun Thunder Hammer, a level 76 assault weapon, Soul Emperor!"

Mo Cheng nodded slightly, and then continued: "Let's talk about why he was hunted down by Wuhundian."

Yao Yang was taken aback: "Sovereign, is this not too good?"

This is undoubtedly a knife in their wound.

Sure enough, Chen Wanjiang's expression was weird and gloomy at this time, but he was still calm, but he didn't explode immediately. He wanted to know what the suzerain Yao Yang was talking about wanted to do.