How to break into a demon leader?

Chapter 25

"Let go of me first." Many people around have already looked over, two big men are openly hugging each other on the street, Yang Ye's face has already started to burn.

"What are you afraid of? They don't know us." Mo Zhan hugged him tighter and led him to the river.

There are many young men and women on both sides of the river, and most of them hold lanterns in their hands. People write their blessings and expectations on the lanterns, and put the lanterns into the river. The lanterns floating on the river like jade belts reflect the joy on the river bank. and smile.

The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus wafted in the air, and Yang Ye felt a little dizzy when he smelled it, and buried his head unconsciously in Mo Zhan's chest.

"You brought me to watch the night scene?" Yang Ye tried his best to cheer up, "Mo Zhan, you are so good at martial arts, which sect do you belong to?"

"you guess?"

Yang Ye looked at the lanterns on the river, but he didn't notice that Mo Zhan's gaze was fixed on him.

"I don't even know how many sects there are in Jianghu, how could I guess it." Yang Ye doesn't care about Jianghu affairs, no matter when he was the leader of the Demon Cult or now, he has no sense of belonging here, "Then you will participate Is it a martial arts conference?"

"Of course." Mo Zhan gave him an affirmative answer.

"Could you be from the three great families?" Yang Ye said jokingly.

Mo Zhan's body stiffened unconsciously for a moment, and his tone was as cold as usual, making it hard to hear his emotions, "Why do you think so?"

"All I know is, Tiger's Gate, Aotianmen, the Three Great Aristocratic Families and..." Yang Ye suddenly stopped in the middle of the count.

"And what?" Mo Zhan continued to ask him.

"It's impossible for you to be a member of the Demon Sect." Yang Ye said the name calmly, "Everywhere in the world is discussing the Wanmo Sect, and you can hear storytellers talking about the right way to destroy the Demon Sect when eating in restaurants. According to the joke, isn’t even this martial arts conference all about crusading against that Demon Sect protector?”

"Are you so sure that I'm not a disciple of the Devil's Cult?" Mo Zhan looked at the person in his arms with a confused expression.

"Of course... um, you shouldn't be?" Yang Ye said, but he was not sure. Mo Zhan's behavior style is not as cruel and bloody as the Devil's Cult, but this person is not like him in the script. The heroes and heroes I saw had a feeling of both good and evil.

"What if I say I'm a disciple of the Devil's Cult?" Mo Zhan asked him, "What will you do? Report me?"

"How come, I don't know how you treat others, but you have never harmed me." Yang Ye said righteous words, thinking: I am the number one wanted criminal of the righteous way. I am the boss.

Mo Zhan smiled lowly, "If I were you, I would spread this matter everywhere and let everyone in Jianghu know."

"Why did you do this?" Yang Ye withdrew from his warm embrace.

"That way I can lock him up in a place that only I know, so he can't go anywhere."

When Mo Zhan said this, he laughed devilishly. Although he was wearing a mask, Yang Ye couldn't see his expression clearly. His eyes were thicker than the night, and he felt that everything the other party said was true. He almost wanted to To blurt out, do you know my identity?

For the first time, Yang Ye was afraid of Mo Zhan.

Just when he was uneasy, Mo Zhan stroked his hair, held his hand and led him away, "Scared? It's just a joke."

"Eh?" Yang Ye was led away by him, staring blankly at him.

"They all lied to me?"

"you guess?"

"..."

The two of them passed the stone bridge and came to a street. They just passed an inn, and there seemed to be nothing in front of them, and many people flocked there.Yang Ye and Mo Zhan were also pushed past by the crowd.It was an extremely grand mansion, decorated with lights and festoons, it seemed that the family had some big happy event today.

There are two mighty stone lions at the entrance of the mansion, and the word Lu Mansion is written on the door plaque hung with red silk.

People around kept talking about the Lu residence.

"Today is the [-]th birthday of the old man of the Lu family. A happy event becomes a funeral."

"Who said it wasn't?" Another person said regretfully, "At this time last year, the Lu family was in the limelight, and it has become like this in just one year."

"It's a pity for Lu Ming and Lu Shaoxia."

"Only half a year after the death of the number one master, the Patriarch of the Lu family also encountered disbelief."

"I heard that the death was extremely miserable."

"The Lu family has no chance of recovering after today."

"Resurrected? All eighteen members of the Lu family have died."

"Miemen? How big is this hatred?"

"Could it be?"

"Oh, it's him?"

Isn't this head of the Lu family a good friend of the head of Hu Cardia?

All the people around were suddenly enlightened, only Yang Ye was at a loss, he put his head in front of the group of people and asked, "Who is it?"

"Little brother, don't you know? Of course the only one who can do such a thing is Feng Qianyu, the leader of the Demon Cult!"

Everyone else agreed that, except for the leader of the Demon Cult, who would like to kill people and their entire families without incident.

Yang Ye was dumbfounded, the pot was too dark, it was getting dark.Aren't these righteous martial arts all self-proclaimed incarnations of justice?How did you master the skill of throwing pot so well?

"Didn't he die in the battle of killing demons?"

He hurriedly clarified that although the reputation was gone long ago, there was only one less thing like black pot.

"I heard that Feng Qianyu fell off the cliff, who saw his body? The devil is so good at martial arts, so easy to die on a mere cliff?" The man said that Zhengzheng had something to say, and Yang Ye told the elder brother in his heart. Liked it.

"Then why did it take so long for half a year to start?" Yang Ye argued, "How can the character of the devil...the devil be able to tolerate it for so long?"

"Maybe he was injured, or he was just waiting for this martial arts conference, taking advantage of the gathering of righteous people in Weiying City, and preparing to catch them all."

Why did Yang Ye feel that what they said made sense?

It's a pity that the massacre of the Lu family was not done by the Demon Cult, and had nothing to do with Feng Qianyu.

Mo Zhan has been standing beside Yang Ye, embracing him possessively with both hands, even if he is squeezed in the crowd, he will not let other people touch Yang Ye. Yang Ye, who is discussing vigorously with others, has not noticed that he is like a man. A small fat sheep that is only raised in captivity.

"Are you very interested in the affairs of the Lu family?"

Mo Zhan lowered his head and whispered in Yang Ye's ear.

The heat made Yang Ye's ears burn, "I just want to know who did it."

"You don't think this was done by the leader of the Demon Cult?"

"Of course not." Yang Ye retorted immediately, and felt that he answered a little too quickly after speaking, and added, "Just relying on guesswork to make an assertion that if you can't say it like this, you will wrong a good person."

"Good guy? Who are you talking about? The notorious big devil?" Mo Zhan smiled lowly.

Yang Ye was depressed.

"Then we'll go and see for ourselves."

Yang Ye didn't expect that Mo Zhan would be so bold that he would sneak into Lu's mansion with him. In order not to damage the scene, the accident site remained as it was. There were two guards at the door, and the guards didn't notice until Yang Ye entered the accident scene.

The lantern light from the promenade shone into the room through the paper window. There was no sign of a fight in the room. Almost everyone was killed with one blow, and the fatal wound was on the neck. Everyone stared wide-eyed, maintaining the last expression.

The person sitting on the main seat should be the Patriarch of the Lu family, and there is an eight-year-old child here, which is really insane.

"When the birthday banquet started, none of the Lu family members showed up, and everyone realized that something was wrong." Mo Zhan glanced coldly at the eighteen corpses, "When they were found, they were already dead."

After looking around, Yang Ye affirmed, "This was not done by the Demon Sect."

"Oh, you seem to like maintaining the Wanmo Cult." Mo Zhan looked at Yang Ye with great interest.

"I'm just discussing the matter." Yang Ye held back his guilty conscience.

"reason."

"This doesn't fit their style." Yang Ye covered the corpse again with a white cloth, clasped his hands together, and bowed to the corpse very reverently, "Looking at what happened to them before, we know that the Wanmo Cult is extremely ostentatious.

"Choose to kill people on the birthday of the Patriarch of the Lu family, just to make things worse. If it is done by the demon sect, the best deterrent is to kill them in public, so as to give the righteous people a blow. It's not like killing people in secret like now. He's trying to What. This is more like framing the blame, making others think it was done by the Demon Cult."

Is there anyone in this world who understands the perverts of the Wanmo Sect better than him?Each one's force value is beyond the charts, and each one is more distorted than the next. They are never afraid of big troubles, but they are afraid that things will not be big enough.

Yang Ye gritted his teeth and said, "If he really did such a cruel thing for the purpose of framing people, that person is really terrible."

"Don't frown." Mo Zhan rubbed his tangled brows away with cold fingertips.

There was a soft touch on his forehead, and Yang Ye was a little moved, but...

"It's already dark, but it's even uglier when you frown." This guy Mo Zhan never moved him for more than 3 seconds.

"I'm poisoned, and I didn't want to." Yang Ye was depressed.

His chubby cheeks were bulging, Mo Zhan looked at his troubled look, and couldn't help pinching the soft flesh next to his cheeks, "The Medicine King Valley has arrived in Weiying City, you can let Tu Shi from Hujiamen come to you Go, with his friendship with Yaowanggu, it will not be difficult to cure you."

Tu Shi is that Uncle Tu with superb medical skills.

When mentioning Medicine King Valley, Yang Ye asked him, "Have you heard of the owner of the Valley of Time?"

"Of course." Mo Zhan's eyes flickered, "I heard he looks good."

"I didn't ask about his appearance. I heard people say that he has a weird temper and is difficult to get along with." Yang Ye looked distressed.

Mo Zhan said coldly, "Who said that?"

"Senior Brother Ding Lingping and the others said that." Speaking of beauties, Yang Ye had an exquisite face in his mind, but unfortunately, he didn't know the name of the beauties when he met by chance, "When it comes to beauties, who can compare with that. "

Mo Zhan's ears twitched, "Which beauty makes you so unforgettable?"

"It's really beautiful." Yang Ye felt it was a pity.

An unknown fire surged up, Mo Zhan clenched his fists, exerting force until the veins on the back of his hands bulged, "You look like a beauty, don't say that a beauty likes you, it's good if you don't get scared by you, maybe they see you You'll have nightmares every night after that."

After finishing speaking, he regretted a little, but seeing Yang Ye's increasingly frustrated expression, he became even more angry.

regret?Hehe, he will make Yang Ye regret mentioning that beauty in front of him tonight.

Accidents happen every day, maybe one day an accident will ruin her face!

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

After knowing that Mo Zhan was the owner of Shigu, Yang Ye recalled today's conversation.

Hierarch Yang: You are so narcissistic, how could I have been tricked by you?

Master Shigu: I call it self-confidence

Hierarch Yang: You only have this face left

Time Valley Master: (Can't refute how to break

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