Although the magic (demonic magic) has greatly reduced, when facing these people, Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and Bai Wuqiu are still like gods.

The white-haired man didn't even take action, but just watched Bai Wuqiu break open the back door and rushed into the group of people like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. Amid a wailing scream, people kept falling to the ground. They met Bai Wuqiu in front of him, basically no survivors, and some of the people who were just swept by Erlangzi were broken. A few smart people wanted to escape, but were stopped by Gui Bugui, and drove them back to Bai Wuqiu's side.

A moment later, except for Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and Bai Wuqiu, there was no one standing at the scene. The one-eyed Taoist priest who led the lead broke one leg and did not care about howling at this time. He had already recognized the origin of these people: "You... are the owners of the Sishui? No wonder Volcano left, you drove him away..."

The Taoist priest knew the name of the Sishui name Wu Mian, Gui Bugui, but it was rumored that they occupied the Sishui name and drove Liu Xi and Sun Xiaochuan out. If they knew the relationship between them and the two big pieces of fat meat, Wu Sangui would not dare to hit Liu Xi, and Sun Xiaochuan would have any brains.

"It's rare that you can still recognize me." Gui Bugui smiled and walked towards the one-eyed Taoist priest, saying as he walked: "Originally, people like you can't use us to take action. But if Mo Li's revenge is not avenged, I can't let out this tone in my heart. Then I can only feel wronged..."

Hearing that the old guy admitted that he was the owner of the Sishui family, the one-eyed Taoist priest knew that he had no physiology. He looked at Gui Bugui with trembling tremblingly and said, "You are all famous monks, and I recognize you too... For the sake of everyone being monks, please feel free to do it..."

"Don't be anxious, old man, I'll give you a chance to survive..." Gui Bugui smiled and continued, "There are injustice and debts. If you want to kidnap Liu Xi, Sun Xiaochuan's money is Wu Sangui. You are just a errand, and even if you get the ransom, you can't lose a single son. I'm just asking you if this matter has anything to do with the two great masters of the alchemist sect? If you make it clear, I'll let you go..."

The two great masters were not provoked by one-eyed Taoist priests. He didn't dare to snatch and bite him randomly. After shaking his head, he said, "I haven't heard of any relationship with Dazhou... Wu Sangui and the two great masters. Moreover, the last time he tied up Liu Xi, Sun Xiaochuan failed because Volcano Dafang master was disturbing the situation. I said anything, I dare not say anything..."

When he talked about this, the one-eyed Taoist priest seemed to suddenly think of something. After pausing, he continued, "But it cannot be said that it doesn't matter at all. Originally, there was a fine work beside Liu Xi and Sun Xiaochuan. According to him, on the third day after Mo Li's death, the alchemist named Jia Shifang apologized to Mo Li's corpse in front of the spirit, saying that he had the intention to save people, but he had no power to save people. The fine work was outside the mourning hall and could hear clearly. But later Liu Xi checked the suspicious people in the mansion, and the fine work was driven out. He returned to Yunnan and died on the battlefield half a month ago..."

The one-eyed Taoist priest's words were not beyond Gui Bugui's expectations. The old man glanced at Wu Mian and saw that the white-haired man had nothing to ask. Then he said to the one-eyed Taoist priest again: "Let's go, old man, I'll spare your life..."

Hearing Gui Bugui's words, the one-eyed Taoist priest hurriedly picked up a spear beside him as a crutch, and then limped and ran towards the back door. When he was about to escape to the back door, his heart suddenly felt cold. Then a hole was pierced by a sharp weapon in his chest. After looking down at the hole in his chest, the one-eyed Taoist priest fell to the ground and died...

Seeing Wu Mian using the short sword to kill the one-eyed Taoist priest, Bai Wuqiu said with some dissatisfaction: "Uncle, your nephew said in person just now that he had spared his life. Why don't you say that you still don't count? You are not a junior, but you are also a big man in the world. You can't be so unauthentic..."

Wu Mian waved and took back the dagger. He glanced at Gui Bugui around him and said, "When did you like to make decisions for me?"

"How dare I be so rebellious?" Gui Bugui smiled and turned to Bai Wuqiu and said, "Silly boy, I just said that he had a life, but I never said that no one was allowed to end this Taoist priest. Didn't you see me winking at you? I still hope you can do it..."

While speaking, Gui Bugui walked to the corpse of the one-eyed Taoist priest. He threw the corpses into the pile of corpses, then set up a fireball to burn the corpses. There were still a few people who were not dead, but they all died in the fire at once.

After seeing that there were no living people at the scene, Wu Mian, Gui Bugui walked out of the house with Bai Wuqiu. At this time, the five cities of military personnel had already alarmed, and hundreds of soldiers had already arrived at the gate of the mansion. Seeing three strange people coming out of the inside, the officers and soldiers leading the team were about to stop him, but they were stopped by the Dutong who had just arrived.

The head of the Five City Military Commander once followed Mingzhu to the palace in college and saw these three people appear in the palace with their own eyes. After hearing what Master Mingzhu said, these are all famous monks, how could the head of the head dare to stop them now? He was also worried that this was a murderous act sent by the emperor, so he didn't dare to look at them. He pretended to be gathering people and let these three strange people go away from his eyes.

After returning to Liu Xi and Sun Xiaochuan's mansion, Gui Bugui said what had just happened. Then he smiled and continued to say to the two former owners of the Sishui No. 1: "After this time, even if Wu Sangui buys a house, sells land and his wife, he will not dare to attack you brothers again. After you two leave, we will go to Yunnan again. Wu Sangui dies, and Mo Li's revenge is truly avenged..."

"So please bother you guys." Although a few months later, when Liu Xi's eyes turned red when he thought of Mo Li. After pausing, he glanced at the moonlight outside the window, and then continued: "So, Master Volcano has nothing to do with this matter, he just refused to save him..."

As soon as Liu Xi said this, Wu Mian suddenly said: "It doesn't matter... Liu Xi, don't you want to be a peacemaker, right?"

"Just just now, Xiaochuan discussed that you and Liang Zibuyi, who are two great masters, are getting deeper and deeper. After all, there is a Xu Fu Da Fang Master behind them." Although he was a little dissatisfied with the white-haired man, Liu Xi continued to say: "The two great masters must have something to do to you in private, but as long as Xiaochuan and I leave the Qing Dynasty, you have no reason to stay. After returning to the God of Wealth Island, even if they have the courage to do so, they will not dare to trouble you again... take a step back..."

Wu Mian heard Liu Xi's concern for him and the demon, but the white-haired man replied: "I'm used to walking straight, and I forgot how to retreat."

Liu Xi said this, and it was hard for Liu Xi to say anything. The scene was a bit cold at one point. At this time, Gui Bugui smiled and came out to smooth things over: "It's dawn in two hours, and we have to go to see Mo Li off for the last journey. If you have anything to say, we'll send Mo Li away..."

When it was lightly dawn, Mo Li's coffin was carried out. Liu Xi and Sun Xiaochuan held a funeral for Mo Li, invited monks and Taoist teams to write scriptures, and a hundred monks and a hundred old Taoists recited the scriptures all the way to escort the coffin out of the city. There was no count of paper men, paper horses, and the funeral quota team had not finished for an hour.

Half of the people in the capital were alarmed and came out to see whose family made such a big formation. However, when they were selected, they found that there were more people, Guangren and Volcano, and two great masters, led a team of alchemists, had already started chanting the mantras of salvation here.
Chapter completed!