Chapter 414: Be a hacker for the leader of the Demon Cult 41
Chapter 414 Being a cheat for the leader of the Demon Cult 41
"Okay, let's go get ready." As he said that, he walked towards his yard, Xiao Chen'er was about to wake up, and he had to make breakfast for Xiao Chen'er.
Going back to the yard, he went straight into the kitchen.
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"Brother Fang, is this really feasible? Now that Peach Blossom Valley is married to the Demon Cult, is there anything wrong with our rash action?" Shen Tian felt a little uneasy in his heart.
"Don't worry, we now have a map of the Demon Palace, and with so many of us, it's easy to capture the Demon Palace." Fang Zhizhou had a trace of fanaticism written on his face.
He never imagined that the person who once walked with him was a descendant of a miracle doctor, and a woman.
He also went to the wedding that day. Although he didn't see the bride in person, he saw Jiang Qing's disguised appearance, like the Nine Heavens Profound Immortal.
Fang Zhizhou's expression darkened, as long as he got her, he would not only get the support of the genius doctor Gu, but also get a peerless beauty.
Thinking of this, the fanaticism in his eyes became even more intense, he must get her.
"Brother Fang, you..." Shen Tianxin didn't miss the enthusiasm in his eyes, and was taken aback.
"Huh? Tianxin, you don't have to think about it anymore. As long as I defeat Mo Xie, I can ask Miss Yuan to treat my uncle." Fang Zhizhou regained his smile.
Shen Tianxin saw that Fang Zhizhou was back to normal, and thought he was wrong.
Brother Fang just wanted to rescue Miss Yuan, yes, that must be the case.
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"Why is it so noisy outside today?" Mo Chen lay lazily under the peach blossom tree, reading a book of medical skills in his hand.
It’s really April in the world at this time, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the pink petals are falling on Mo Chen’s clothes, and Mo Chen doesn’t bother to pay attention.
"Oh, maybe the disciples in the sect are competing in martial arts." Mo Xie was sitting next to him, arranging peach blossom petals in his hands, intending to use them to brew peach blossom wine.
Mo Chen knew that the hero and heroine should join forces to attack the Demon Palace, but he didn't expose Mo Xie, he just lazily put the book on the stone table, "I'm sleepy."
When Mo Xie heard the words, he immediately threw the basket of peach blossoms aside, walked up to Mo Chen, and hugged Mo Chen into his arms, "Sleepy? Then go to sleep."
Mo Chen leaned lazily in his arms and closed his eyes.
Mo Xie left a kiss on Mo Chen's forehead.
Waiting for the person in his arms to fall into a deep sleep, Mo Xie got up with the person in his arms, shook the petals on his body, and then walked towards the house.
Put Mo Chen on the bed, then straightened up and walked outside.
At the gate of the courtyard stood the right guardian dressed in black, "Master, everyone has been taken down."
Mo Xie nodded lightly with his hands behind his back, and then walked towards the Demon Palace with strides.
At this time, a fight is going on outside the magic palace.
Blood stained the altar of the Demon Palace.
Mo Xie put his hands behind his back and looked at everything in front of him coldly.
When the time was almost up, Mo Xie said leisurely, "Arrest Fang Zhizhou, and kill the rest."
"Yes." The right protector responded, and went directly to deliver the order.
"The leader of the Demon Cult is on the altar, everyone killed him." Someone yelled, and countless people flew towards Mo Xie.
Mo Xie saw their eyes full of fanaticism, squinted his eyes, waved his sleeves, and directly waved a flute.
Put the flute gently against your lips.
The sound of the flute sounded, and the melodious sound of the flute wafted through the entire magic palace. The spirits of those decent people were disturbed, and they soon fell into a disadvantage.
Fang Zhizhou supported his forehead and looked at Mo Xie, "Devil art, it's devil art, everyone is about to kill Mo Xie."
The decent people believed it after hearing this, and they drew their knives and slashed at Mo Xie.
Mo Xie's expression remained unchanged, he just looked at the scene in front of him indifferently, and the sound of the flute gradually became lethal.
People who were close to Mo Xie were ejected one by one, and fell to the ground at once, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
No one approached Mo Xie at all.
Shen Tianxin looked at Mo Xie in surprise, "It's Yingong." As the eldest lady of Wansheng Villa, Shen Tianxin naturally has a certain understanding of Yingong, because Wansheng Villa has gained a foothold in the Jianghu with Yingong.
Shen Tianxin also knows some music skills, but what she knows is not as good as Mo Xie's.
"What sound skill is it? It's magic skill!" Fang Zhizhou gave Shen Tianxin a cold look, then raised his knife and slashed at Mo Xie.
Mo Xie was as motionless as a mountain, his fingers kept beating on the flute, and the air around him flowed silently, becoming fierce and swift.
Finally turned into a hurricane and blew on Fang Zhizhou one by one.
Fang Zhizhou couldn't get close to Mo Xie at all, so he was a little flustered. He underestimated Mo Xie.
Given Mo Xie a bitter look, "Get out, Mo Xie is possessed." With a loud roar, he flew away with light work.
Mo Xie winked at the right protector, and the right protector immediately caught up.
Mo Xie put away the flute, held the flute in his hand and carried it behind his back, with a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the scene in front of him indifferently.
Those so-called decent people have been escorted by the disciples of the Demon Cult to stand where they are.
Mo Xie looked at them condescendingly, the wind blew the corners of his clothes, rustling, his hair was blown up by the wind, whirled in the air, fell down gently, was blown up again, and so on.
"What? The crusade against the Demon Cult, why don't you continue?" The tone was slightly staged, with a hint of provocation and a hint of irony.
Everyone in the audience was silent, and no one dared to stand up.
"Well, isn't that the head of the Qingfeng Sect? Why don't you be cowardly." Mo Xie looked at the people below with a frivolous expression.
The expression can be said to be quite arrogant.
The head of Qingfeng Sect gritted his teeth and remained silent.
"Well, how about talking about the head of Qingcheng Mountain?" Mo Xie didn't think it was a big deal, and continued, with playful eyes, as if those people were just playthings in his eyes.
"Hmph, if you want to kill or cut, it's up to you." The head of Qingcheng Mountain is proud, and he is not afraid of being put on his neck by a knife.
Mo Xie couldn't help giving him a high look, "Okay." Shrugging his shoulders, he took out the flute from behind his back and twirled it leisurely in his hand, "Did Fang Zhizhou catch it?"
"Master Muslim, you've already been locked up in a cell." Guardian You said respectfully when he heard Mo Xie's question after he just came back.
"Well, let's take all these people to the prison and clean up the scene." After speaking, he turned around and left, Xiao Chen'er should wake up.
The right protector responded, and winked at the people below. All the disciples immediately agreed when they heard the words, and each of them escorted the person in their hands and walked towards the prison.
Those decent martial arts masters have long been injured by Mo Xie's sound skills, and at this time, even ordinary disciples of the Demon Sect have no power to resist.
Some decent people have even started to complain about Fang Zhizhou.
Shen Tianxin was also detained, and Shen Tianxin was also injured, but her mind kept turning, "Is your wife Yuan Mochen?"
The disciples of the Devil's Cult who were guarding Shen Tianxin took a look at Shen Tianxin, "Everyone in the world knows about this."
Shen Tianxin choked for a moment, "Well, it's different. Miss Yuan and I are old acquaintances, can you let me see her?" But in his heart, Mo Xie killed people like hemp, but Yuan Mochen, as a doctor, would definitely She won't let Mo Xie kill people, as long as she sees Yuan Mochen, she will definitely let Mo Xie let her and others go.
(end of this chapter)