017. It's My War After All
There are four more people... This is not something that any divine level cultivator can do. Qingmen White Blade is the divine level cultivator among divine level cultivators. Their unique abilities are impossible to crack with simple power, so choosing people is far from that simple.
The figures of the Ghost King and the others passed by their minds, and were denied by Mo Ran almost instantly. This was in Qingmen, and it was far from the point where the Ghost King and the Demon King came forward, otherwise the guys in Qingmen would have underestimated her.
"It is not difficult to find eight cultivators who are evenly matched by Qingmen's hand-to-hand force. If Li Huo can bring people in, leave them to me for finding people." Hu Jiu said.
Li Huo raised his eyebrows and looked at Hu Jiu, "It's worthy of being the one who lives in Yuhong Pavilion. There are quite a few people in your hands. As long as there are people, there will always be a way to get them in."
If this guy is an enemy, that would be really tricky... He not only has terrible information, but also can invite so many high-level cultivators!
Mo Ran also narrowed his eyes and suddenly looked at Hu Jiu and said, "Catching Fengtang is so powerful, why didn't you think about being a demon king?"
After saying this, Mo Ran felt that it was inappropriate. Fanli is now her master. Wouldn't she give Fanli too much face?
Hu Jiu smiled brilliantly, threw his eyes and said, "Miss is worth it even if he doesn't become a demon king." He smiled and then replied seriously: "No matter how good the Chufengtang is, he can't stay in the demon realm in those years. Now it is the right time, place and people. It is the most appropriate time for anyone. Since I know that the monster beasts of the six clans are still there, the fox clan has been ministers for generations, so the demon king should be left to the dragon clan. Besides... it may not be easy to be a king, haha..."
"How did the Chufengtang become like this now? The rooms above the Yuhong Pavilion are all privately owned, so how did you get it?" Mo Ran asked again.
This question is very sharp. Hu Jiu is like digging treasures, and can constantly shake out good things. Mo Ran and those others are not easy to fool. Now they are all staring at him and waiting for him to come to the real tricks.
Hu Jiu became comfortable for some reason. He leaned back lazily, and a smile slowly floated on the corner of his mouth. His cunning eyes looked at Mo Ran meaningfully, "Miss is right. Jufengtang didn't have such a great amount of energy at first. It was just that the owner here took the initiative to give me everything about him, so the later Jufengtang was found. This is also the secret in Jufengtang's secret. Please forgive me. I can't say it in front of them."
Mo Ran raised his eyebrows, while the others showed disdain at the same time. This fox didn't say it in front of them, but wanted to tell Mo Ran alone? It was so beautiful.
"Since that's the case, then forget it." Mo Ran said.
"I will..." Hu Jiu wanted to say that he would confess to Mo Ran another day.
But Mo Ran quickly interrupted him and said, "I think so, there is no big opportunity, and the Chufengtang will not be so mysterious. As for who the former owner is here, I am not interested."
"Haha..." Mu Feng couldn't help laughing.
Lian Lihuo also said, "Well, it's enough to know these, and I'm not interested in anything else."
Hu Jiu, who was still enjoying the sense of superiority just now, shook her head helplessly, "This must not be your truth, that person has a great background."
However, Mo Ran seemed to be really not interested in this topic. After pausing for a few seconds, she suddenly said seriously: "I will solve the rest of the people, Hu Jiu, you don't have to worry."
Several people frowned at the same time, and Hunluo asked, "Momo, why is this?"
Hu Jiu said: "Miss, can you believe me?"
Li Huo also said: "Silly woman, your safety is the most important thing. You must not fight hard this time."
But Mu Feng's golden eyes became dark and said, "Mo Ran, you can't let the Ghost King and the others come forward. Without them, how could you get all the people?"
Seeing the nervous look of several people, Mo Ran suddenly smiled, and then glanced at the several people, and snorted: "You really underestimate me. Do you have no one to use except you?"
Several people showed a look of confusion, but Mo Ran sat steadily, with deep wisdom in his narrow eyes. She said, "Don't worry, there is something I think I need to talk about first. Even if no one talks, you should all know that if the battle begins, Li Huo's twenty-four star envoys will definitely be dispatched. By then, Li Huo will really be sentenced to the Qingmen. He is a rebellion."
Hearing this, Li Huo was stunned for a moment, but quickly smiled disdainfully, "So what? Stupid woman, are you trying to protect me, right? I have been back to Qingmen so far, but I am just waiting for a big fuss. You don't have to do this too much."
Mo Ran glanced at him and said, "You are thinking too much. You are the former prince. Now Long Yan is the prince. You can only be free if you leave Qingmen. Why do I protect you?
What I want to say is that the emperor and the empress are going to worship in the Mo family! They are worshipped by the ancestors of the Mo family! This is my war after all, and it has nothing to do with trusting or not. I should say hello to the empress.”
The few people were silent. Indeed, they all knew, but they all hoped that Mo Ran was not too serious. After all, the opponent was the emperor and the empress, which was too forced for her.
However, Mo Ran kept silent, but she always had her own bottom line in her heart. Only when she touched this bottom line would she become tough, and this bottom line was the Mo family.
They couldn't bear to be Mo Ran so stubborn, but they were both worried and contradictory in the face of her rare seriousness.
At this time, Mo Ran said again: "Jia Lan can deal with Master Daoshe. I will call Bai Yan again, the remaining two..." As he said that, Mo Ran paused and grabbed Bai Ye, who was still sleeping in the Santiao Ring, "Eat, live, and contribute something."
"You want..." Hu Jiu smiled, as if he had guessed it.
Mo Ran nodded and said, "Although Bai Ye can't fight, Zhu Yan can."
Bai Ye woke up in a daze. It rubbed against Mo Ran's hand, but it still looked in a state of innocence.
"This little thing has known to go to bed lately." Mo Ran muttered, not forcing it to force it, and hugged it in his arms and let it go to sleep. She continued, "The last person... I have to visit it in person."
Chapter completed!