Lord Mingmo summoned Clay in the living room. To pursue the wilderness, you have to have a quick eye.
He possesses the sixth level of peak strength, and his combat power cannot be ranked among the top ten in the entire Wuside, but because of his relationship with the big boss, he acts as the butler.
In the late Ming Dynasty, he controlled the allocation of many resources and was notoriously greedy.
Clay knew the consequences of being summoned by Ming Mo, so as soon as he came in, he took the initiative to admit his mistake, took out a fourth-level spirit, and placed it respectfully on the table in front of Ming Mo.
This was also a scene that Ming Dynasty had anticipated earlier.
Ming Mo glanced at the fourth-level spirit, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
His pale eyes swept across the soul, and he said slowly: "I heard that you brought someone with you when you came back."
Clay was very clear about Ming Dynasty's methods, and there was no point in lying at all, so he said truthfully: "Yes, he is a strong man, with the fifth level, and a pet beast with the blood of the Netherworld Black Tiger, but He's not a pure-blooded one... He said he wanted to borrow our blacksmith to refine weapons, and gave us three pieces of fourth-level essence as a reward."
Clay talked about Zi Chen's situation in the shortest possible words.
"What's his name?" Ming Mo tapped his fingers on the table.
"I don't know, we didn't dare ask," Clay replied.
Ming Mo frowned slightly and asked, "You are only responsible for guiding the way, but he actually gave you three pieces of essence as reward."
Clay nodded and said, "Yes, because we have a mission and we can't come back right away."
Ming Mo nodded slowly and said: "You guys did a good job. He is really only at the fifth level, and the pet beast is only at the fourth level."
"This... seems so." Clay was not sure.
Ming Mo smiled faintly and said easily: "Even I don't have a pet beast, but this guy actually does. Obviously, he is the Zi Chen we are looking for."
Clay's face suddenly changed and he said: "Sir, how is this possible? He is not Zi Chen. He doesn't even know that Master Mo Ling has died in the battle. He has been out training for more than ten years. Moreover, he and There is a big difference between Zi Chen in the information."
Clay was really shocked, but he was not afraid of the strong man's identity, but Ming Mo's greed. He was obviously interested in the wealth of that adult, and now he wanted to give him such a An identity makes it easier to start.
At this moment, a voice came from outside, "Sir Qi Zhen, it can be concluded that this person has the fifth level of strength. As for the pet beast, I have not seen it yet."
Hearing this voice, there was almost despair in Clay's eyes. Ming Mo had already begun to explore the details of the other party, and was obviously ready to take action.
But it seems unwise to kill and rob someone just for a pet beast that has been tamed by others. Moreover, this reason is a bit far-fetched. You must know that the late Ming Dynasty does not represent an individual, but the entire Wuside.
Clay always felt that he had overlooked something.
Ming Mo smiled, then looked at Clay and said, "Clay, what do you think it means for a person who doesn't even care about level four spirits and just throws them away casually?"
Clay's face turned pale. He only briefly mentioned the episode about his encounter with Zi Chen, and didn't mention anything about the fourth-level essence at all.
But now, Ming Mo actually knows that the problem obviously lies with his two companions.
At the end of the Ming Dynasty, Clay was very clear about this issue when he returned the fourth-level essence.
This person is not only powerful in battle, but also must have an extraordinary family status. He looks down on the fourth-level spirit because he has too many good things.
Clay returned the soul, but he actually wanted to make friends, but he never meant to harm anyone.
As for the two companions who told the truth, if his expectations were correct, they should have paid a sufficient price, and this price is probably their lives.
Because once this powerful man is killed, the forces behind him may be angry. Once the other party retaliates, even the Thirteen Alliance may not be able to withstand the subsequent anger.
In this case, the only option is to kill all the insiders, and only God knows what will happen. You don’t know and I don’t know.
With Ming Mo's words, Clay immediately thought of so many things, his face became increasingly pale, and there was even despair in his eyes.
Ming Mo's voice sounded again, but this time, it was much colder: "If I give you another chance, just say that the foundry is with me. Whether you are sure or not, it all depends on you."
On the way back, Clay's face was very ugly. He kept greeting the eighteen generations of his two companions' ancestors. Apparently, they had the same greedy thoughts as in the late Ming Dynasty, so they took the initiative to tell everything.
But have these two idiots ever thought that negotiating terms with Ming Mo is undoubtedly seeking skin from a tiger.
Clay didn't know how he walked in front of Zi Chen. After seeing the calm face of Zi Chen, his panicked heart seemed to calm down a little. He tried to calm down his emotions and then said: "Sir, I'm really sorry, the blacksmith is not here, why don't I send you away."
Clay, who had been in a dilemma, seemed to feel that the pressure in his heart was relieved a lot after saying this, and his breathing became easier.
"Not here, that's not a coincidence. Whenever he comes back, I'd better stay here and wait." Zi Chen said calmly, but a strange light flashed in his eyes.
Hearing Zi Chen's answer, Clay thought to himself, although you are a powerful person, you really don't know anything about human relations.
Can't you tell that I'm trying to evade something? Can't you tell that there's a life-and-death crisis in my words?
Clay forced out an ugly smile and said, "Unfortunately, it may take decades. After all, such characters have endless orders and endless amounts of soul fragments to earn."
"Oh, that's indeed an accident." Zi Chen shook his head and smiled, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"It's unfortunate. Let's go now." Clay was a little anxious.
"Let's go. I'm such a strong person. When I come here, haven't I attracted your senior officials? No one has come to see me or recruit me." Zi Chen pretended to be confused, but there was a hint of teasing in his eyes.
Clay wanted to die, thinking that being summoned by high-level officials was not to recruit, but to seek wealth and death.
Why didn't he realize that this powerful man had such a weak mind?
Zi Chen stared into Clay's eyes and said: "Someone must have summoned me, but you are afraid that I will be successfully recruited and become a superior in the future, right? You are jealous, so you urge me to leave."
Clay has now decided that this guy is a fool, and he regrets the friendship he made in the first place. He was filled with despair, but he could no longer care about anything, and said angrily: "Bullshit solicitation, they want to kill you and seek wealth." Do you know fate?”
As soon as the words came out, Clay immediately shut up when he realized that he was speechless, but the face of the incomprehensible adult in front of him immediately turned cold.
The stupid guy didn't ask for the reason, but said in a deep voice: "Are those two guys dead?"
"Ah." Clay was startled. At this moment, he looked at Zi Chen's still calm eyes, and vaguely felt that this guy was not stupid, but was standing at another level, looking down at him, watching himself. Be as smart as a monkey.
"Who wants to see me, Wu Side, it's unlikely. It should be someone in charge here." Zi Chen said again, his words still calm.
Clay didn't understand where this strong man's confidence came from, but since the other party had guessed it, he didn't hide it and said directly: "He is a butler-like figure who has a close relationship with the big boss. He is currently at the sixth level. The pinnacle state.”
Zi Chen nodded and said, "Then lead the way now."
"Lead the way." Clay's eyes widened.
"It's been surrounded by others outside, and you only have this way."
Clay smiled bitterly and said, "I'm so sorry, if it weren't for me..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zi Chen had already walked out.
When Clay appeared, he found that there were many unfamiliar faces outside, and there was a strong aura surging around him.
Accepting his fate, Clay had no choice but to take Zi Chen to find Ming Mo.
Along the way, not even a single monk could be seen, but there were dozens of monks following behind them.
Soon, Clay arrived at Ming Mo's residence, but this time he did not enter the room directly, but stood in the yard.
The entire courtyard is a large formation, and the area in the formation is wide, like another small world.
When the formation is activated, this becomes a closed world. Once the monk is killed, the realm world will not merge into the space and leave.
Seeing this scene, Zi Chen also had a sneer on his lips, but he didn't believe in this formation and he had the same method.
Entering along the gate, the tall gate behind you slowly closed, and the entire formation was launched.
Ming Mo's laughter echoed in the formation: "Clay, you did a good job. If we kill this guy, you should have a share of the credit."
Listening to this obviously provocative tone, Clay remained silent, and Zi Chen also looked calm.
Clay was silent, but his heart was not at peace. If he had really tricked Zi Chen into coming here without telling him the truth, then he might have been killed by the opponent's gun when he heard Ming Mo's malicious instigation.
Seeing the result that was completely different from what he expected, there was a hint of surprise on Ming Mo's face, and then he smiled and said: "You can't tell, you Clay is still a person, you know the truth, and you dare to come here, but you guys confidence."
As soon as the words fell, rays of light flashed, and monks appeared one after another in the formation space.
A total of seven people from the fifth level domain came, plus the peak of the sixth level in the late Ming Dynasty. Such combat power made Clay's expression change.
But when he secretly looked at Zi Chen, he found that his expression was still calm.
Ming Mo smiled coldly, and then said: "Troublesome Master Ten has shown up."
"Ten masters." Ming Mo shouted, his eyes full of despair.
The Ten Masters, ranked tenth in Wuside's combat power, and at the seventh level.
"I really want to see what good things this fifth-level little guy has, and he actually wants me to come in person." A middle-aged man then appeared.
"It seems everyone is here, let's get started."
As he spoke, a ball appeared in Zi Chen's hand. The ball began to glow the next moment, and then slowly moved towards the formation above his head.
Everyone's minds were attracted to the ball for a moment.
