"If you completely get rid of the confinement of Lock Soul, you can really look forward to it." Morin said, a little distracted. He couldn't help but fantasize about this scene, and couldn't help but become excited.

But at the moment... after Molin finished his fantasy, he patted Lu Ping's shoulder with great regret: "Now, let's be more down-to-earth and find a way to rescue my uncle first?"

"Come." Lu Ping nodded, "I'll talk about what's going on in the future."

"Then find a way to get into the city first!" Xifan said.

"This is not difficult," said Morin. "When I came, I didn't walk through the main entrance."

In Xiafeng City, Zhaifeng Academy.

Bang!

A broken sound suddenly came from the sky above the college. A window on the sixth floor of Zhaifeng Tower was shattered with this sound. A figure flew out with the broken sound. It fell straight from the sixth floor window. In just a moment, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came into the ears of many people.

—Nothing—Wrong—

"Who?"

"Is it the dean?"

The students who were nervously whispered. They recognized that the broken window was from the dean's office. At this time, Wei Zhong, the lord of Xiafeng City, was in charge of the dean and wanted to ask their dean for guilt. Everyone could not help but think that the dean was their dean. Even the dean was treated so rudely, what would be waiting for them?

But soon, a student nearby happened to spread the news, and the one who threw it out from the window was not their dean, but the guards of the city lord's mansion.

The city lord’s house guard?

What's going on? Another expert who is hidden in the dark takes action?

The students were looking forward to another "Guo Ting" appearance, but this time, they were disappointed. No one was thrown out on the sixth floor. The guard of the City Lord's Mansion who fell from the sixth floor was not dead. He climbed up from the ground with difficulty, holding on to the wall, and walked back into the building step by step. The spies from the City Lord's Mansion and soldiers from the garrison saw it and rushed to help, but he waved his hand to stop him. He moved into the building step by step, and then began to climb the stairs, sprinkling blood.

The sixth floor of Zhaifeng Building, the dean's office.

Wei Zhong, who was sitting in the dean's position, looked extremely gloomy, and his subordinates all lowered their heads and did not dare to show off.

Just now, they and Wei Zhong heard a report from North Exit. After careful deployment of the plan to lead the snake out of the hole, the snake was drawn, but the result was that they were bitten hard by the snake again.

Wei Hu was killed, Wei Qing was captured alive by the other party, and only half of the twelve guards in the city lord's mansion were still alive. In the middle, Wei Bao had broken his ankles and needed to be cultivated. Wei Meng was just thrown down from the sixth floor by the angry city lord. I was afraid that I would be seriously injured. At present, there were not many people around Wei Zhong.

"Waste! All are waste!" Wei Zhong stood up suddenly and slapped Guo Youdao's wide desk suddenly split.

"Just like these young boys, do you still want me to take action yourself?" Wei Zhong yelled.

Everyone is silent.

To be honest, they didn't take it seriously just a few students and kids. But now, the twelve guards have failed one after another, and half of them have even lost their lives. At the realm of those kids, even if they have a master who has three souls connected by their side, they will not be so powerful. How did they do this? I can't figure out this point, but no one dared to volunteer Ying to share Wei Zhong's worries.

"Speak, why no one speaks?" Wei Zhong stared at the people in front of him. But the answer to him was still dead silent.

Dangdangdang...

The knock on the door broke the silence and made everyone feel relieved.

"Get in." Wei Zhong was not surprised by the sudden disturbance and said coldly.

The door was pushed open, and Wei Meng appeared at the door. After shaking into the room, his legs were trembling, but he no longer dared to find anything to help him, but he just stood so hard.

The height of the six-story building was not enough to make a cultivator of his realm look like this. But the problem was that Wei Meng did not dare to use the power of his soul to protect himself. He was forced to take this as the punishment for the city lord.

But Wei Zhong seemed to have no understanding of his intentions at all, and his expression was still so gloomy and cold.

"Say, pass." Wei Zhong had just heard the report of the results before and threw Wei Meng out of the window. With such sufficient manpower and detailed deployment, Wei Zhong could not accept any kind of experience. Now he asked about the process, just to hear any valuable information in the future, that's all.

Of course, Wei Meng did not dare to hide anything. He endured the pain and told the process.

If he was not surprised, this process would only make Wei Zhong's face look even more ugly.

"I never knew that I had raised so many wastes." Wei Zhong laughed in a fury.

"Since it's a waste, what's the use of keeping it?" Someone actually responded to Wei Zhong's words, which came from the window. Immediately afterwards, two figures rushed into the window, intertwined in front of Wei Meng, as if a cold light flashed. Wei Meng opened his mouth wide in horror, but he didn't make any sound.

"Goodbye bye bye." said the man who fell to Wei Meng's left.

"Never see you again." said the man on the right.

Wei Meng was still motionless, but blood suddenly splattered on his chest, and the smell of blood instantly spread in the room. His legs finally stopped trembling, and he just stood and died.

The two men, one left and one right, turned around and faced Wei Zhong, and saluted together.

"Weizhan."

"Wei Zhong."

"See the city lord for thousands of miles." The two of them said in unison.

"Okay." Wei Zhong nodded. These two guards executed Wei Meng without asking for his opinion at all, but Wei Zhong did not even frown at this.

It’s not because these two people understood his feelings, but in this regard, not to mention Wei Kang, even many ordinary spies are much smarter than the two of them.

They only made Wei Zhong particularly satisfied in one thing.

kill.

Among the twelve guards, if they talk about murder, whether it is Wei Chong, Wei Ming, who is full of strategies, or Wei Kang, who knows his best, they cannot be compared with these two people.

In the matter of killing, these two people have outstanding efficiency.

"Leave it to you." Wei Zhong only said four words. Without any unnecessary explanation, he believed that these two people would understand and use the efficiency they needed.

"Yes." The two of them took the order, turned around and left.

Having the task to these two people will make Wei Zhong feel a little regretful.

If these two people are not alive, they may not be able to stay. They are not very good at anything other than murder.

But Wei Zhong no longer wants to pay attention to so much, and his patience is limited. For Lu Ping and the others, Wei Zhong has lost patience. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!