"It will come."
Mo Yingge affirmed: "As you said, Salan has been confirmed to be among this group of high-level officials, so Archdeacon Hujin will definitely want to save him!"
"You want to use this to force it to show up? This is inappropriate. You don't have the right, and it doesn't have the ability." Han Ji said
"I know, but I can give it a try. What if it is a madman?" Moyinge said, "And I think it will definitely appear. Their goal is not just to destroy this thousand-year-old capital, but also to destroy this thousand-year-old city." People have been given a chance to breathe, even three hours is enough to transfer a lot of people, will the guys from the Black Church really let people leave easily?"
Not long after Mo Yingge finished speaking, several vehicles in a convoy that had just been organized on a street exploded inexplicably.
"How dare they." Han Ji almost crushed the guardrail.
"Why don't they dare?" Mo Yingge said calmly.
The guard mages are already doing their best to protect them, but in order to create a big incident in the ancient capital this time, Salang has brought all his troops to the ancient capital. There are still many members of the Black Vatican hidden in the small inner city.
They only need to create a little commotion to delay a lot of time, and time is exactly what the ancient capital needs most now!
Mo Yingge left the bell tower and went directly to Bocheng Street. She met several members of the Black Church, but unfortunately they were all low-level members, and the air was purified easily.
On the way back, I passed by a tea house, and a tall figure in the small attic on the third floor happened to meet Mo Yinge's eyes.
"boom!!"
"Mu He?!!"
The window closed instantly, but Mo Yinge reacted in an instant and broke the window directly.
"It runs pretty fast, but it's pointless!"
Mo Yinge looked around and saw no sign of him, but a hot tea cup beside the window sill knocked over and the warm tea flowed into the tea tray.
She looked like she was listening attentively, and her spiritual power, which was close to the Seventh Realm, empowered her musical exploration power. Not to mention this small tea house, even if it covered an entire city, it was no problem!
"Got you!"
Underground passages and so on were invisible to Mo Yingge's perception.
Soon she caught up with Mu He.
"Director Mu, you're fine. Why are you avoiding me after finally meeting me? Really, I haven't thanked you for your teachings back then!" Mo Yingge sneered.
"It's been a long time indeed. I didn't expect you to have grown to this point. Mo girl, how is your father Mo Jiaxing doing recently?" Mu He turned around, looking calm and indifferent, with thick beard and eyebrows on his face, and his cheeks She is quite fair-skinned, and still as pampered as before.
"Of course my dad is living a good life. He has so much money that he can't spend it all. He found me a young and beautiful stepmother and bought a few villas to live in and play in. His middle-aged life is considered complete. But you, you didn't expect that you could do this. It was unexpected to meet him." Mo Yingge replied calmly.
"Haha. Since you said so, it seems that you have figured out my identity. But Zhang Xiaohou, a boy with an unexpectedly tough life, did not die. But it doesn't matter. It's too late now. I remember It’s useless.” Mu He grinned, showing no intention of hiding it anymore, and continued:
"Speaking of which, your dad is a pure good man. The only thing I regret most in my life is that I didn't send him away earlier, so that you and your brother wouldn't have been causing trouble for me!"
"Aren't you afraid that I will burn you to death?" Mo Yingge asked.
"If I could, I would be dead. It seems that Han Ji is quite powerful. He saved Zhang Xiaohou's life, right? You can't kill me if you want to save him. Besides, I also want to go to Han Ji. , Lord Salan, we have to rescue him, but they are also a little crazy, they would rather kill ten people by mistake than let one go. This kind of crazy behavior makes me shudder."
Mu He didn't pay attention to Mo Yingge's murderous look and continued: "But I have to say that that guy used this trick very well. We can't let Lord Salan die. You tell him to cancel the guillotine plan. I can tell him Where is the tomb of your ancient king?"
"Otherwise, those high-level officials will not be buried with him, and this ancient capital will never survive the next dawn!"
Mo Yinge half-closed his eyes, listened to what it had to say, and then directly restrained it in space and dragged it away.
"Hey, Girl Mo, after all, I've watched you grow up, can't you save some face for me?"
Mu He wanted to say something else, but suddenly he felt his bones tightening, and he almost couldn't breathe.
"You seem to have made a mistake. I am not a high-level official in the ancient capital. I have done enough for this city. Even if Salan escapes his life, I will take him down sooner or later. But you are now in the same position. Try saying one more nonsense in my hand!" Mo Yingge said sharply, snorted coldly, and disappeared into the alley with a flash of silver light.
…
Mo Yingge didn't like this old guy, so he threw him to the ground.
"Are you crazy? I hold the lives of a million people in my hands. Show me some respect!" Mu He roared in a low voice.
"Let me bark a few more times, old dog!" Moyinge crushed one of its arms directly.
Han Ji's eyes jumped when they saw her, what's wrong with this girl? It was obvious that he had always been quiet and fairy-like before, but now his image has completely subverted.
"Ahem, put it down first, don't beat it to death." Han Ji said.
You are not afraid of beating people to death, but they are afraid. At this time, they cannot find out the information about the ancient king's tomb. In fact, I don't know how many people have tried to find it in history, but they didn't expect that this secret that has been held for thousands of years can actually be found. The guys from the Black Church found it first!
"Detoxify Zhang Xiaohou first, otherwise you and your Lord Salang will be buried with this ancient capital!" Mo Yingge said coldly.
For this kind of guy, being nice and aloof will only make him look weak, and what he wants is this kind of momentum.
To be honest, Mu He was also a little suspicious of Mo Yingge's violent temper, which was not at all what he expected. At this time, even he couldn't guarantee whether Mo Yingge really didn't care about this city.
"How could such a variable occur? Damn it!"
Mu He stood up straight, trying to get the last bit of "dignity". He patted the dirty corners of his clothes and said, "Okay, I will tell you the location of the ancient king's tomb. You can wait until he takes the antidote." Verify it and judge whether what I said is true or false. Of course, the premise of all this is that you let those innocent congressmen, elders, and military commanders go."
This was Mu He's bargaining chip. The guys from the Black Church were also shocked by the Tribunal's decision, but they still had the bargaining chip that the ancient capital needed most, which was the location of the ancient royal mausoleum.
Wish book friends long and healthy life!
(End of chapter)
