The leader is crazy again [Through the book]

The gathering officially started when it was almost past time. Mo Daosang, who had been sitting for a while, took a fruit on the table next to him and tasted it rather bored. Half of it was swallowed.

Wen Qionghua, who was on the side, watched Mo Daosang's reaction, so he changed the plate of small fruits in his hand: "Junhui, you should like this one better."

Since Mo Daosang went down the mountain these days, he has already distrusted the fruits from the mountain, so he only tried it because of the Wulin League, and now the only thing left is when will he return to Fengshan? Thoughts on a trip.

When Wen Qionghua said this, he first looked at the fruit carefully several times, and then reluctantly took one and put it in his mouth.

Not bad, Mo Daosang thanked Wen Qionghua in a pleasant surprise.

Only then did Wen Qionghua smile and turn back to listen to Master Yan's words, completely ignoring that Lin Wentian next to him clenched his fists, obviously he was the one who asked someone to ask Master Yan to add this fruit after he knew the Master was coming. , I was robbed first, so angry.

But when he turned his eyes to Mo Daosang, seeing Mo Daosang's always smiling eyes became more comfortable, and even the defense that could not be removed from his body became lighter, and there were little ripples in his eyes. Don't worry about such little things anymore.

Lord Yan finally finished what everyone knew about what happened in this land, coughed to call back everyone's attention, and said: "Although the thief from the Devil's Way is really rampant, there are still doubts about this matter. , I need to rely on everyone's strength to find out the hidden thief as soon as possible, and return the common people to justice and peace."

It was a voice of agreement and voting, and Lord Yan was very pleased to hear it.

"May I ask Lord Yan, what you said just now has a clue, and this clue is indeed a member of the Demon Cult?"

Lord Yan could not like such a person who dared to doubt him or Mo Daosang, so he said angrily: "Since what the old man said, it must be verified to be true before I dare to tell everyone present. If I didn't really meet People from the Demon Cult just use the tokens of their clothes to frame them indiscriminately, and there is no such kind of people who turn black and white in my righteous way."

Mo Daosang smiled: "That's very good, then I will first thank Lord Yan on behalf of the Xijiang people."

Thanks to Yan Sui's hand on his shoulder behind him, Master Yan stood up without anger: "Don't worry about it, Master Yan, Xijiang is under the rule of the old man, and the old man should do his best, but the devil cultist is really cunning. Fleeing around, I don't know what good strategy Master Mo has."

He didn't want to confront Mo Daosang, but this person seemed to be looking for faults, and it seemed that he was too easy to bully if he didn't make things difficult for him.

"What's the difficulty?" Under the worried eyes of Wen Qionghua and the others, Mo Daosang stood up and said, "Ji Xian will come with me."

Lord Yan immediately stopped his son who was actually going to go to him: "Master Mo, what are you going to do?"

"Catch the thief," Mo Daosang said after frightening him for a while with interest, "I need Ji Xian to lead the way to catch people by the Xijiang River. Besides, after I catch people, I naturally refuse to move back." of."

Yan Sui heard that it was to catch bad guys, so he bypassed his father and left: "Father, I can do it," and then said to Mo Daosang, "Brother Mo, leave it on me, let's go."

Without even waiting for Wen Qionghua who was the closest to Mo Daosang to say anything, Lord Yan was still thinking about which of his subordinates would be the most suitable to follow, so that his son would not be treated as a coolie, those two people had already escaped from the yard.

All the guests left in the hall were whispering and bewildered.

On the edge of the Xijiang River, a village that had obviously suffered another battle after being ravaged by the flood appeared in front of it. Villagers wrapped in hay were lined up to receive porridge.

Some listless people huddled beside the dilapidated houses on the roadside.

A little further on, there are peasants holding the soil and weeping on the edge of the field ridge.

Even Mo Daosang couldn't bear to look at it.

Xiao Yanzi and Yan Sui on one side were already driven mad by anger, and finally recovered after being suppressed by Mo Daosang's few words.

"On this side?" Mo Daosang asked Yan Sui, "Wouldn't you be hiding in other places?"

When Yan Sui analyzed the matter, he was still rational: "Father explained to me in advance that I was involved in this matter. The thieves have always been active in this area. Although they have also entered and left the city, they can no longer enter after the martial law. "

"That's good, you wait here."

Before Yan Sui figured out what Mo Daosang was going to do, he saw a sudden change in this place, and a burst of sand and stones splashed out accompanied by panic shouts all around. Even if the other party was blind, it was impossible not to notice this kind of battle.

Yan Sui simply suspected that Mo Daosang had let the man run away on purpose after recovering his memory.

But after a closer look, it turned out that something was wrong. The sand and stones were not thrown out because of his intentional momentum, but the smoke and dust that Mo Daosang was too fast and the wind brought up hit the ground.

Yan Sui couldn't help but think, brother Mo really deserves to be number one in the world, his strength is really too powerful.

Even he, under such momentum, couldn't even think of running away.

Soon, four human figures were randomly thrown towards him. Yan Sui's years of vigilance allowed him to avoid them directly, and it was too late to go back to pick them up after he realized they were human.

So I could only hear four heavy and dull sounds hitting the ground, which made his teeth ache for them.

Then he looked at Mo Daosang who was walking back leisurely, with raised eyebrows and a chuckle, Yan Sui's last thought of asking him for guilt was gone, so he could only look down at the four people.

He opened the first person to look, and found that it was his own disciple, he asked in puzzlement, "Brother Mo?"

Mo Daosang glanced at it and said directly: "In this area, those who resisted with internal strength just now are all here."

Yan Sui didn't expect Mo Daosang to use such a simple and rude method, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Fortunately, his disciples did not suffer this in vain, and finally found a strange face.

But seeing that the man's eyes were clearly looking at him, but he still looked absent-minded and didn't resist at all. He obviously hadn't reacted yet. Thinking about Mo Daosang's vigor just now, he understood.

Mo Daosang didn't have the patience to wait slowly, and said, "Here, go back first."

Yan Sui had no choice but to fight against the two young men and walked behind Mo Daosang. This was the first time when he was so grateful for his strength in force, and Yan Sui was so moved that he wanted to cry.

Walking in the town, this scene is simply a spectacle.

Before approaching the house, someone came to take over the burden from Yan Sui's shoulders.

It's a pity that Mo Daosang didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he did when he looked at Lord Shangyan's condemning and inconceivable eyes at the end.

On the other hand, Yan Sui thought it was nothing, and stood back shaking his shoulders indifferently.

Lord Yan looked at the four people who were being held helplessly, snorted and ignored him, and only ordered his disciples to be moved down, and the remaining one was tied up and waited to wake up.

Inexplicably feeling that humming sound very familiar, Mo Daosang couldn't help laughing again.

Lord Yan has already pretended not to hear.

But now that this person is tied to a chair, Wen Qionghua, who had been indifferent all this time, looked at her eyebrows but unconsciously frowned. When his hair was uncovered and his face was revealed, he couldn't sit still: "Lord Yan, this person," he said As if he didn't know how to say, "This person was my subordinate when I was in the Devil's Cult, can you let him go first, and I will come down to interrogate him."

There was an uproar in the hall, and Mo Daosang regretted that he didn't take a closer look and caused trouble for Lingyi.

Even if you let him see, he probably doesn't know him.

Xiao Yanzi couldn't help but said: "This is the little brother who guarded the cave when the host was in retreat. You have scared him once, Mr. host, but now it looks a bit miserable."

Modusang seemed to have a little impression.

Yan Sui was surprised by Wen Qionghua's calmness, and Lin Wentian had been waiting to watch the play.

Lord Yan knew about his past, so he stopped the guests who started chatting before saying: "Everyone will know about this in the future, Mr. Wen really happened for a reason."

The people below finally stopped thinking about it.

Wen Qionghua walked over and first stroked the rope on his body with his fingers, and saw that the rope snapped in the wind. He then checked the man's pulse and confirmed that although he had many hidden injuries, fortunately, he was treated in time. Sang Zhen couldn't wake up until he fainted, so he was relieved, pointed his finger between the man's eyebrows, and called out: "Si Qi."

The originally dull eyes gradually gathered together, and then there was a surge of nausea and discomfort, Wen Qionghua quickly took the man out of the courtyard with sharp eyesight, and several guards by the gate hurriedly followed him in fear that he would take the man away.

Seeing that he walked back after helping the person who had slowed down, he felt ashamed.

Lord Yan called them back angrily: "What are you running around?"

They didn't dare to argue any more.

Master Yan had no choice but to apologize to Wen Qionghua again, Wen Qionghua put him back on the chair, smiled and said it was nothing.

Talents like Mo Daosang and Yan Sui didn't have such a good manner, and they were already very upset to see those guards.

Wen Qionghua's voice was even softer than usual, but although his voice had improved, it was still hoarse, and it was a little uncomfortable to listen to it when it was lowered like this, so he had no choice but to return to the original tone: "Si Qi, can you fine."

Song Siqi looked at that he was only a teenager, even though he had been in the Demon Cult for so long, he couldn't make up for his young age, and finally confirmed that the person in front of him was his guardian. Listening to that voice, he felt the long-lost Two lines of clear tears slowly flowed from his eyes, and for a moment he forgot his etiquette identity, he just hugged Wen Qionghua's waist tightly and choked up: "Master Zuo Dharma, Si Qi misses you so much, this subordinate thought you, you already ...what's wrong with you."

His voice sounded a little lacking, and he didn't know how much he had suffered.

Thinking of the siege and interception these days, Lord Yan and the others feel a little guilty even if they feel that they are not at fault.

Lin Wentian looked away uncomfortably.

The author has something to say:

Our leader eats fruit, and the degree of burning money is actually very similar to some kind of behavior, but there is no harm, hehehe.