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But as the head of the family, Wen Songlin is a person who endures humiliation and bears heavy burdens!

"But I didn't dare touch a cent of that money, and it's still intact in the oil bag..."

The three of them were silent for a long while.

Wu Geng stood up suddenly and said, "Patriarch Wen, if Wu Geng is capable, he will definitely avenge this bereaved girl for you! At that time, I will send you back the two skeletons, and you can let them go to the ground for peace. !"

"If you can't take revenge, that's what you deserve. Just pretend we haven't been here before!" Dou Sprout added, and the two got up and left Wen's house.

"Besides, we have two skeletons here, so Murong Wenzhong certainly doesn't want to make any further disturbances!" Bean Sprout said with great interest, as if he had a plan in mind.

Whether Murong Yunying is dead or alive, it's really hard to find out.Maybe Murong Wenzhong hid him in a place that no one knew, maybe he died after getting the flower willow, who knows?

"Okay, I think this method is feasible." Wu Geng agreed with Dou Sprout's suggestion.

After the two had dinner, they returned to Xingyun Villa.

Wu Geng intends to see Wen Yuan'er's bones and tell her about going to Wen's house today.

But the moment he pushed open the firewood room door, he was dumbfounded.

There was a pile of waste paper all over the ground, and the large and small bones that were originally covered by layers of paper disappeared.

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Bean Sprout just rushed over, and when he saw the scene on the ground, he couldn't help clenching his fists.

Wu Geng said angrily, "Murong Wenzhong must have sent someone to steal the bones! This old Dongnan, what on earth is he trying to do?"

Bean Sprout sighed, "I'm afraid that our promise to Patriarch Wen will come to nothing. If the bones of Wen Yuan'er and her son fall into Murong Wenzhong's hands, they will definitely be crushed."

Veins popped up on Wu Geng's forehead, and he promised Wen Songlin to bury his daughter and grandson's bones in the ground for safety, and now Murong Wenzhong is in a good position!

"It's all my fault! I should have sealed this firewood room!" Wu Geng began to complain to himself, if he wrote a sealed copybook on the doors and windows, he would definitely be able to stop the bone thief.

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But who would have thought that Murong Wenzhong would send someone to sneak into Xingyun Villa to steal it?

At this time, in a wilderness outside the city, three men in black were staring at a fire not far away, motionless.

The fire had been burning for a full two hours. They were afraid that the firewood would not be strong enough, so they brought coal and poured fish oil on the stolen bones, and threw them into the carbon pile to burn with a crackling sound and a blazing fire. The fire burned for two hours before it gradually extinguished.

The three men in black stirred the fire with long sticks, and left safely only after making sure it was completely reduced to ashes.

Murong Mansion was in a state of seriousness at this time, the patrolling guards inside and outside the mansion changed every other stick of incense, and I don't know why it happened suddenly.

But even so, they couldn't stop Wu Geng and Dou Sprout who rushed forward angrily.

The guards were beaten to pieces, and the two broke into the Murong Mansion again.

But this time they were well prepared, as soon as they broke into the first yard, Murong Wenzhong had already led people out.

"Xingyun Mountain Villa has been given to you for free. What do you want to do when you broke into my Murong's house late at night and injured so many disciples?" Murong Wenzhong asked with a straight face, as if he had completely changed himself in the morning.

The other Murong family disciples also clenched their weapons tightly, aiming at Wu Geng and Wu Geng.

Wu Geng suddenly became angry, and immediately said angrily, "Murong Wenzhong, you can change your face so quickly! Hand over Dongnan, this matter can be discussed in the long run, or don't blame me for being ruthless!"

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"What southeast? I can't understand what you're talking about! I'm going to rest, please leave quickly!" Murong Wenzhong issued an order to evict the guest!

"What else?" Bean Sprout asked.

Murong Wenzhong snorted coldly, "Don't blame the old man for being ungrateful and throwing you out!"

Bean Sprout's face suddenly changed color, "Old Dongnan, you successfully pissed off this girl, if I don't give you some color today, I won't be called Bean Sprout!"

Bean Sprout waved his hand, and a dozen black balls in his sleeve flew over the courtyard wall and fell into the courtyard inside.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of "booming" explosion was heard, smoke and dust rose everywhere, screaming again and again, and there was chaos!

"Pilizi? You bastard Dongnan! You dare to use pilizi to blow up my house, how can I tolerate you? Come, someone, take this demon girl down for me!" Murong Wen yelled loyally, irritated.

Bean Sprout didn't say much, and flew directly out of the "[-]", kicked a guard into the air, flew directly to the inner courtyard, and at the same time took out a handful of thunderbolts and threw them out indiscriminately.

"Bastard Dongnan! Chase! Chase me quickly!" Murong Wenzhong said angrily, and hurriedly led his men to chase him in.

Wu Geng was surrounded by the remaining 50 guards. Each of the 50 people held a shining long knife in their hands, showing a cold light!

"I advise you not to engage in unnecessary resistance..." Before Wu Geng could finish speaking, he was mercilessly interrupted.

"I don't care about your old mother, brothers come to me, rush up and hack him to death!" A leader named Murong Lai shouted.

Wu Geng's words stuck in his throat and he never uttered them again. What he hated the most in his life was when others greeted his mother. This Murong Lai was obviously the type who wanted to die for nothing.

Wu Geng took out a piece of paper from the storage ring, folded it into a small paper ball, and threw it directly at Murong Lai.

It is said that Murong Lai went to transfer to his father-in-law in the morning, and he was not in the Murong Mansion, so he didn't see Wu Geng fighting with his literary talents in the morning, but although he heard about Murong She, Murong Liang and Murong Daqiang, but this Murong Lai relied on his own courage, he just didn't believe in Wu Geng's evil!

So Wu Geng threw a small ball of paper over, and he didn't refuse, and grabbed it immediately, "They all said that your handwriting can fly, run, and turn into a sharp sword to kill people! I, Murong Lai, didn't believe it. Let's see what you have to dare to break into Murong Mansion at night?"

As he said that, Murong Lai opened the ball of paper directly, and it turned out to be four small characters of Zhusha. He read it unconsciously, "The maggot with the bone..."

The moment he finished reading, the four words turned into a stream of light, and entered into his half-opened mouth with a "swoosh".

Murong Lai only felt his throat slip, as if a lychee slipped into his stomach, it was indescribably cool and lubricating.

"Brothers! Kill them all! Don't even try to escape!" Murong Lai yelled angrily, and punched the Sixth Demon King with his fist.

Although both sides are gods, there is still a lot of gap between gods and gods' power.

Wu Geng defeated the sects of the gods in one fell swoop, and the rest of the sects immediately opened the portal and fled.

Most of the remaining sects also began to frantically gather and flee, fearing that they would all be annihilated by the Qiankun sect.

The creatures of the wilderness are frantically killing those low-level hostile fellow Taoists.

The equipment and gold coins that fell from them were all placed outside the walls of Xueyue City.

In this battle, it took less than a few hours for the Qiankun sect to go from being extremely difficult to resist and struggling to support, to now winning a complete victory.

Thousands of Qiankun Sect Taoist friends were killed on the spot, and were forced to return to the birth point.

Countless equipment was lost, and all levels and experience had to be started from scratch.

The Qiankun Sect suffered an unprecedented blow.

If Wu Geng hadn't led his troops back in time, the Qiankun sect would have suffered more trauma.

The menacing fellow daoists of the Qiankun sect easily wiped out all the remaining hostile fellow daoists who did not run away.

This battle, for this group of anti-Qiankun Sect Great Wilderness guys, can be said to have killed a thousand enemies and self-injured eight hundred.

"Elder, everything has been cleaned up, and there are no more hostile sects."

"Well, good, everyone go back and rest!" Wu Geng nodded slightly, calming everyone's emotions.

Everyone's body was rippling with purple-gold light.

The boost given to them by Wu Geng is constantly weakening.

Even so, that terrifying power still completely tore up the dreams of many people.

For those who oppose the Great Wilderness of the Qiankun Sect, the dream they have been dreaming every day is to completely defeat the Qiankun Sect...

The sky outside Xueyue City gradually became brighter again.

Wu Geng commanded most of the warships in the Great Wilderness, carefully deploying them on the periphery of the Great Wilderness, to prevent other sects and countries from having any delusions about the Great Wilderness.

And those abandoned ships they left behind were all directly smashed by the Qiankun sect, not even a little bit of scum was left.

"Elder, the casualty list...here it is..."

The fire of life came to Wu Geng's side, his face was full of despair.

This time's battle has indeed brought a lot of trauma to the fellow Taoists of the Qiankun sect.

"Hehe, it's okay. Anyway, everyone's equipment is not lost. If the level is lost, just go to the crack in the abyss and brush it."

Wu Geng patted the shoulder of Huo of Life to calm his emotions.

Fortunately, this is just a normal battle for fellow daoists, and there is still a chance for rebirth.

If they encounter some weird non-whole battles, they may not even have a chance to be reborn.

When Wu Geng walked into Xueyue City, he received praises from countless fellow Taoists, filled with generosity in his heart.

From the establishment of the Qiankun sect to the development of the Qiankun sect into the first sect, the hardships involved are probably only known to these top Taoist friends who have accompanied him along the way.

"Elder! If you hadn't come back in time, we might be doomed!"

"Yes, Elder, don't blame yourself. If you want to blame it, blame your opponent for being too cunning! None of us in 5.2 can imagine it!" The words of fellow Taoists continuously encouraged and comforted Wu Geng Emotions.

Everyone looked at him with a look of admiration.

"Elder, I think that we are strong now, so we shouldn't continue to be a coward like this!"

"Yes, elder, the brothers have discussed this matter for a long time."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Wu Geng's face was full of question marks, and he looked at the fellow Taoists and the fire of life behind him.

"Elder, our sect now has a territory, there are people, there are guys, it should be a new empire!"

"Look, the Great Wilderness is so big, the territory of our Qiankun Sect is the largest."

"Also, with the number of people in our sect, plus those wild creatures, our strength is also the strongest!".

Chapter 252 A Long-term Plan

"We want to keep the resident of God's Domain Continent, and build the Great Wilderness Empire. Our sect will sooner or later be the ruler of God's Domain Continent!" Fellow Taoists offered their opinions to Wu Geng one after another. Such an idea can be said to be very courageous.

There is a world of difference between establishing an empire and establishing a sect.

The existence of sects can at most be regarded as an organization in God's Domain Continent.

Even a super powerful sect like Shenyu Continent is nothing more than the strongest organization in the world.

But to establish an empire is to completely go beyond the shackles of various countries in God's Domain, and to completely establish its own rules of the game.

The vast and boundless wilderness has become their new residence, a boundless residence.

"This matter...you still have to think about it."

"Elder, don't think about it, the brothers have already thought about it for you! When the time comes, you will sit on the throne, and everyone will be your people! Hahaha~"

"That's right, those of us old fellow Taoists are also appointed as officials or something. Wouldn't it be wonderful to be able to be officials in this game?"

In Xueyue City, there are tens of thousands of generals and 15 soldiers. If you say something, I say something, it can be said to be quite lively.

In order to be by Wu Geng's side, everyone gave him the idea of ​​building a nation.

Even in the capital, the titles of the ministers have been thought about for several rounds~

"Haha, everyone, don't get excited, don't get excited, we have to think long-term about this matter!"

"What's the long-term plan, elder! Let's do it! No ink marks!" Kunfou was also ignited by everyone for the hope of building a country.

"It's okay to do this, but don't rush for this moment."

Wu Geng chuckled and waved his hands.

The most important task of the current Qiankun Sect is to bring those fellow Taoists who died in battle back to their peak strength.

Although they were killed in battle, their levels suffered certain damage.

But Wu Geng had already planned for them a plan to hit the highest point again.

It's not the first time he has done such a routine.

Quickly upgrade by brushing monsters, and constantly improve yourself under heavy pressure.

This time, it may even be an important moment for them to break through the bottleneck.

Wu Geng is arranging opportunities for the soldiers to enter the Great Desolation Crack, and is negotiating conditions with the people in the Temple of War.

The energetic fellow Taoists over there have already started thinking about building a nation.