"Xiao Li..."

"Ah? Wang Wuzuo, what's wrong?"

Realizing that Wang Wuzuo's voice was trembling inexplicably, Capt. Li looked at him strangely.

"There is a inheritance of [Yen Jun] path under the huge stone in the mass grave outside the city. If there is a chance, you can help me find a successor. Also... hide at home and don't go out these days..."

"Ah? What?"

He didn't understand why Wang Wuzuo suddenly said these meaningless words. Before Li Captou could react, the withered and thin figure in front of him disappeared like a bubble.

It wasn't until after he left that Capt. Li thought about it, and his vest gradually became cold.

How does this sound like an announcement of funeral arrangements?

At the same time, in the restaurant across the street, Wang Wuzuo stood outside the door of the private room, adjusted his clothes, and took a slow and long deep breath. The nervous and nervous altar gradually became clear, and the tranquility of the ancient well was restored.

Just as he raised his hand to knock on the door, a gentle and magnetic voice came from inside.

"come in."

The movement froze for half a second, Wang Wuzuo opened the door, and met the eyes of the young man in white who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The handsome jade face is covered with a veil of divinity, interfering with people's cognition from a conceptual level. Even the eyes that penetrate the netherworld cannot penetrate that barrier and get a glimpse of the young man's true appearance.

However, seeing this scene, Wang Wuzuo confirmed the young man's identity, walked slowly to a few meters in front of him, knelt on the ground respectfully, and bowed his head deeply.

"The humble minister Wang Yong, please see Mr. [Zhou Mu]."

It was not [Zhen Guo Gong], but [Luzhou Mu]. Zhao Yinshun felt the subtle charm from his words and pursed his lips meaningfully.

"I didn't expect that the small Luzhou Prefecture would have such a [death] path myth like you. If it weren't for you, my performance last night would have been perfect..."

Holding the jade cup by the window, the young man in white took a sip of the wine, turned his head and looked at the crime scene across the street, and sighed with regret.

My divine skills and authority are still too little, so I have to find a way to deceive Iris’s [Hypocritical Mask]!

"I didn't know that Master [Zhou Mu] was coming, so I hope you can forgive me."

"Well...this is your duty in the first place, so why are you guilty?"

Putting down the jade light cup in his hand, the young man in white stood up softly and looked out the window.

Only then did Wang Yong dare to raise his head and glance at the young man's back. His originally lifeless pupils were full of turbulent waves.

There is obviously no spiritual energy fluctuation, but this sense of oppression... is he really only at the sixth level?

"The [Shenwu Army] will be approaching the city soon. I want to have some fun during this period. How many strongholds of the [Happy Secret Cult] are there in the city like this?"

Hearing the young man calmly utter those four words that made him uneasy, Wang Yong pondered for a moment and answered carefully.

"Brothers, casinos, Paradise Pavilions... almost all of these places in the city are controlled by the [Mystery of Joy]. A conservative estimate is that there are at least more than 100 places..."

"Haha, pornography, gambling and drugs, right..."

Sensing the murderous tone in the young man's banter, Wang Yong seemed to smell a hint of blood, and he lowered his eyebrows in awe and nodded.

"It just so happens that I have nothing to do these days, so I killed them all."

Rubbing his chin, Zhao Yinshun happily decided the fate of thousands of people, as if he was just deciding what to eat for dinner.

Hearing his murderous words, Wang Yong pursed his dry lips and was cautious not to speak.

"By the way, take a look over at the Aristocratic Family. Although we have to save the good food for last, we can't let the duck fly away..."

"Is it just surveillance?"

"Well, tell me if there's anything unusual, and I'll do it myself."

With his five fingers tapping rhythmically on the window sill, Zhao Yinshun looked at the city skyline with a smile and murmured to himself in an undetectable voice.

"Since we are married to each other, we are a family..."

"Since we are a family, we must be neat and tidy!"

"I will never tolerate those who run away from battle!"

……………………

"Shi Xingguo! You beast, you always talk about being brothers and sisters, loving relatives and friends, but I didn't expect that you would kill the whole family just because of a little quarrel!"

On the first day of the city's lockdown, several horrifying massacres occurred in Luzhou Prefecture. A certain sick man massacred nearly a hundred places of pleasure in one night. Scarlet blood covered the night sky, and thousands of "

"The employees" were bleeding like rivers, and the entire city's special consumption industry was set back decades in an instant!

However, on the same bloody night, pungent and bloody breath also came from the mansion only a few hundred meters away from the city lord's palace.

Compared with the massacre in the Land of Fireworks, the destruction of a wealthy family made the gentlemen in the city feel the personal pain.

Hundreds of corpses were neatly placed in the courtyard, all of them had their throats sealed with a sword. Most people stared wide-eyed and refused to rest in peace.

Just by looking at their distorted expressions, everyone seemed to be able to feel their unwillingness and pain before death.

Although it was just an inconspicuous small family from another county, after so many years of marriage, no one was related to them, and the heads of the families looked at Shi Xingguo with increasingly unkind eyes.

"Brother Shi, the Liu family of Yingdong just proposes to preserve their strength. Even if you are afraid that he will shake the morale of the army, it is clear that there is no need to threaten us with such violent means, right?"

Hearing Yan Xin's determined questioning, Shi Xingguo pinched his eyebrows in pain and was speechless.

Yesterday he did have an argument with the representative of this small family, but at this critical moment, how could he do something like self-destruction of the Great Wall?

But with the IQs of these fools, it was difficult for him to explain to them, let alone prove his innocence...

Whatever I say now is probably just sophistry in their eyes.

"Shi Xingguo, although the Yingdong Liu family is just a branch of my family, they don't kill anyone they want. You must give me an explanation this time."

The old lady of the Liu family punched the dragon-headed staff hard. In anger, the ground over a hundred meters in radius trembled and the soil rippled like liquid.

"Mr. Liu, no matter how stupid I am, I can't fight in a den at this time. The [Shenwu Army] is less than 400 miles away from us. Why should I kill their whole family?"

Shi Xingguo smiled self-deprecatingly: "Maybe you don't believe it, but even if you all have to run away, I don't care."

"The [Shenwu Army] has turned the entire Lanji County into a prison cage. Surrounded from all sides, where are you going?"

"To put it bluntly, we are all grasshoppers on a rope now. Once the [Shenwu Army] breaks the city, none of us will be able to escape!"

Pointing to the corpses scattered all over the yard, Shi Xingguo shrugged helplessly: "They are all dead anyway, why should I bother to kill them?"

After hearing his explanation, all the family heads exchanged doubtful glances, and the sorrow between their brows became even more puddled.

Yes, the death of a small family is a trivial matter. Once the [Shenwu Army] comes, it will be more than a hundred lives can handle. The entire Luzhou Prefecture will be a river of blood.

Faced with a more direct and terrifying threat, everyone could only temporarily suppress their suspicion of Shi Xingguo and return their attention to the frontal battlefield.

"Putting this matter aside for now, how is the situation on the front line?"

The ancestor of the Liu family waved his hand and made a decision.

He heard the bad news as soon as he got up this morning, and he didn't even have time to ask about the business.

Hearing this, Shi Xingguo shook his head solemnly.

"We can't stop it. The defenders in each county will collapse at the first touch. The fighting power on the other side is too terrifying. It is estimated that the vanguard of the [Shenwu Army] will arrive at the city the day after tomorrow."

"Is there any reply from the Kong family?"

"No."

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but commotion. Their biggest support now was the Shengyan Duke's Mansion, which was overwhelming the world. If the Kong family failed, they would have to face the wolves and tigers of the Shenwu Army alone.

"What does the Kong family mean by riding a horse? Others are about to attack his lair. Do they really have to wait for the [Shenwu Army] to kill the Confucian Holy Land before they take action?"

The irritable Yan Xin paced back and forth in the yard, looking anxious like a trapped animal in a desperate situation.

"I will continue to contact them while they should wait for the showdown."

Shi Xingguo's eyes flickered. He knew that Zhao Yinshun killed the "Randeng Ancient Buddha", but he did not think that the contemporary "Sheng Yangong" would be afraid of "Zhen Guo Gong".

That is the [True Saint] who reached the ninth level by his own power decades ago. Coupled with the [Jingshi Ziji] under his control, it is almost the supreme power second only to the emperor!

However, in the next two days, there was still no response from the Kong family. On the contrary, Luzhou Mansion became more and more "lively".

A certain crazy mythological warrior killed everyone without restraint, and secretly, unknown forces wiped out the small families in the city one by one.

Finally, on the morning of the third day, the main force of the [Shenwu Army] arrived more than ten miles outside the city, and the fateful moment arrived.

At this time, in a certain mansion in the city, everyone was as quiet as death.

I don't know how long it took, but someone asked in a dry, hoarse, trembling voice.

"Kong...what does the Kong family mean?"

"What does it mean to close the mountains in the Holy Land?!"

"It literally means we were abandoned."

Shi Xingguo seemed to have had his bones ripped out, and he was slumped in the chair, his eyes dull.

"How is it possible? Is it possible that a dignified Confucian is afraid of a childish child?!"

He couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe that the final outcome was like this. Yan Xin gritted his teeth and roared madly.

But before they could come to a conclusion, violent spiritual energy fluctuations swept across the world, and a huge upside-down glass bowl appeared in the sky above the city, easily blocking the cannonballs that hit the city gate.
To be continued...