Wei Zhong swung a punch.---Everyone heard the thunder and saw the shining light, but no fists were seen. In just one moment, Guo Ting, who was protecting Li Xin, flew out with Li Xin. In an instant, countless wounds burst into their bodies, as if they were scratched by countless sharp blades. When they fell to the ground, they were already covered in blood.

"Take it down." Wei Zhong withdrew his fist and said coldly.

The whole audience was silent, which was a strong contrast with the thunder sound from the punch just now. Both spies were kicked by Wei Hu, and then they woke up as soon as they were dreaming. They hurriedly walked up and dragged Guo Ting and Li Xin aside and took the custody.

"Who else?" Wei Zhong asked.

No one spoke, and the students of Zhaifeng College, who were gathered at the college gate, didn't even dare to show off their anger, and many of them even trembled their legs.

What kind of realm is this? What kind of strength is this?

No matter how poor the students of Zhaifeng Academy were, they always had a first look at the cultivation path, but the power displayed by Wei Zhong completely exceeded their imagination. The strength of the city lord's house guards was enough for them to look up to them, but the two guards were helpless in front of Guo Ting. But now, Guo Ting couldn't even catch Wei Zhong's punch. How many gaps are there between these students and Wei Zhong?

Wei Hu looked at Wei Zhong with respect in his eyes.

This is what he followed, Wei Zhong, the lord of Xiafeng City. With his dual souls, he was willing to be a servant because this person had the strength to completely impress him.

At the same time, he was also ashamed.

Just a college, just these junior cultivators who are still in the perception realm have to take the city lord to take action and put pressure on them personally. What is the use of them?

Wei Zhong didn't seem to care about this.

Since he came in person, it was the most efficient way to do it himself. He thought so, and naturally acted like this. After a punch, he strode into the main entrance of Zhaifeng Academy. The students were scattered one after another. Wei Zhong led his group and walked in quickly. He entered the main building of Zhaifeng, headed straight to the sixth floor dean's office, and pushed the door open.

There was no one in the dean's office, but Wei Zhong didn't care. After a few steps, he had already sat down at the seat where Guo Youdao usually sat. This was the first time he had visited Zhaifeng Academy in person. Looking out from the window next to him, the entire Zhaifeng Academy was in sight. The college was not big and there was no unique scenic building. Wei Zhong glanced at it and lost interest and his eyes turned back. The subordinates he brought were standing quietly three meters away in front of him, waiting for him to show him.

"I don't seem to see any teacher from Zhaifeng Academy." Wei Zhong said.

"I have arranged someone to look for it." Wei Hu said quickly.

"What new discoveries are there about Zhaifeng Academy?" Wei Zhong asked.

"Not yet." Wei Hu said regretfully.

"What about the target person?" Wei Zhong asked again.

"One thing is that not only Lu Ping and Su Tang, but also Xifan and Molin, their identities are also very doubtful. At least they are definitely not from Xiafeng District." Wei Hu said.

"There is no possibility of coming to Zhaifeng Academy," said Wei Zhong.

"Yes." Wei Hu understood the city lord's meaning, and he himself became suspicious. A college that was the last in the Mainland Academy was a local candidate in Xiafeng District. No outsiders could come here to study.

"Continue to investigate." Wei Zhong said.

"I understand." Wei Hu was nodding and answering, when a spy rushed in excitedly.

"There is a discovery." The spy shouted.

"Say." Wei Zhongdao.

"Molin's identity was found, the Mo family bloodline in Nanjiang District, and his current identity is a free killer!" the spy reported.

"The Mo family in Nanjiang District? That waste family?" Wei Hu was stunned. He had heard of such a family, but he did not think of the people who caused so many big troubles for them with the waste family.

"The Mo family, who is born unable to sense the soul of cultivation power." Wei Zhong said, "But do you know that in the Xuanjun Empire, including the four major families, no family is older than the Mo family. Even the entire continent, there are no more than three families whose bloodlines continue above them."

Wei Hu was surprised. Among the four empires of the Xuan Army, the Qin and Wei families have lasted for thousands of years, but they are not as long as the Mo family. How did such a naturally incomplete family cross the gap between these thousand years and survive to this day? Wei Hu felt it was incredible.

The spy who just reported was obviously not finished yet. Wei Hu dared not interrupt the conversation with the city lord. At this time, he waited for a while and quickly inserted and added: "According to investigation, Mosen, a horticulturalist at Zhaifeng Academy, is from the Mo family in Nanjiang, and should have a blood relationship with Mo Lin, so we are investigating it in detail."

"Where are others?" Wei Zhong asked.

"It has been found." The spy replied.

"Very good." Wei Zhong finally smiled a little, satisfied with the breakthrough progress this time.

Mosen was quickly taken to the dean's office, with his trouser legs rolled up, covered with a lot of soil, and his whole body was filled with a grassy air, as if he had just been pulled out of the ground.

"What does Molin have to do with you?" Wei Zhong straight to the point.

"Uncle and nephew." Mosen answered without hesitation.

"Where is he now?" Wei Zhong looked straight into Mosen's eyes.

"I don't know." Mosen looked back without hesitation.

Wei Hu glanced at Wei Zhong, and after getting the acquiesce of the city lord, he punched Mosen's waist.

"Old thing, it's better to be smarter." Wei Hu drank. He heard the Mo family heritage introduced by the city lord before. He wondered if this family had a deep foundation, so he didn't dare to act rashly. However, after receiving the city lord's acquiescence, he immediately let go of his concerns.

Mosen bent down in pain. In fact, his age was not too hard, but because he had been working in the flower garden and the wind and sun made him look rougher and older. Because of his lack of power, the Mo family's body was no different from that of ordinary people, and some were even worse. Wei Hu's strong punch made Mosen recover for a long time, but his face was pale.

"What a pity." Mosen said, who had recovered, "I have never been very smart."

"You guy!" Wei Hu immediately fisted and wanted to hit again, but Wei Zhong stopped him with his eyes.

"Don't ask here anymore." Wei Zhong said, "Take it to the North Exit and interrogate it slowly."

North Exit.

Wei Hu understood immediately.

The news had already come from there. Wei Kang, the head of their twelve guards, was killed and his head was sent to the north exit, causing great riots. This was Nightingale's technique, and it is unknown whether it was related to Lu Ping and the others, but treating Nightingale and Lu Ping as one is a directive issued by Wei Zhong early, and his orders really followed this.

"I understand!" Wei Hu fully understood Wei Zhong's plan, and immediately led a team of people and took Mosen to the north exit.

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Chapter completed!