Until a long time passed.

In Mo Mansion, people gradually appeared.

Looking at their attire and their trembling looks, we can guess that these are the real servants of the Mo family.

However, they did not know who Li Huayang was.

Don't dare to get too close.

They just gathered outside the ruins of the hall and looked at Li Huayang in fear.

Li Huayang sheathed his sword.

Look around everyone.

"Where is the owner of this house, Mr. Mo Daolinmo?"

"I am an escort, please ask Mr. Mo to take over."

"what--"

The servants were confused for a while and were in an uproar.

He's actually a escort?

An escort or escort who arrived with escorts actually killed all the thugs who invaded Mo's house?

Are you kidding me?

Is there anything more outrageous than this?

Is this sending escorts or warmth?

However, the servants finally understood that the man in front of them had no ill intentions towards them or the Mo family.

Only then did an old man who looked like a housekeeper stood up.

"This gentleman, my surname is Wu, is the steward of Mo Mansion."

"Please save the head of the family, I will kowtow to you now..."

talking.

Just kneel down.

Li Huayang quickly stepped aside.

He was just sending escorts, not the savior of Mo Mansion.

Butler Wu's eyebrows and beard are all white, and he looks very old. If he kneels down, will his life be shortened?

but.

To complete this escort trip, Mo Daolin really had to show up.

"Steward Wu, please don't kneel down yet and tell me clearly, where is Mr. Mo at this moment?"

"In the dungeon."

"Dungeon?"

Li Huayang frowned and understood immediately.

Not all of those people were dead, there should still be some of their people in the dungeon guarding Mo Daolin.

Made.

It's really a thing.

However, no matter how you kill, you will kill.

There was nothing to hesitate. Li Huayang asked about the entrance to Mo Mansion's dungeon and walked in directly.

The situation inside surprised Li Huayang.

Normally a large family usually has a cellar or something, for the convenience of storing some fine wine or things that are not usually used.

This Mo Mansion actually built a dungeon, so forget it, the scale of this dungeon is quite large.

Once inside.

It was eerie, cold and damp.

There are dozens of cells, and there are actually a large number of well-dressed people incarcerated, who seem to be the owners of Mo Mansion.

Follow a corridor to the end.

Only then did they see a rather spacious underground hall. A dozen warriors dressed similarly to the third brother and the second brother stood around the hall.

In the innermost part, there hung a man who had been severely tortured, covered in blood.

In the hall, a man with a cold face was sitting at a long table, drinking by himself. There was an unsheathed knife on the table in front of him.

"Mo Daolin!"

"Successful king or defeated bandit, hand over your altar master's order and I will let your family go."

"If you are still reluctant to hand it over one day at the latest, you will die and your whole family will die with you!"

"dream…"

"Lu Wuzhang, you traitor, I treat you wholeheartedly, support you at all costs to improve your realm, and even marry my daughter to you..."

"In exchange for what?"

"As soon as you advance to the fifth level, you will poison me and take away everything from me..."

"You white-eyed wolf, do you think that if you do this, those people under your command will really obey you?"

"To shut up!"

Lu Wuzhang stood up, grabbed a long whip and whipped Mo Daolin wildly.

"Everything in this world is dominated by winners and losers. There is nothing to say."

"Your mistake is that you mistrusted others. How can a person like you have the ability to continue to be the leader of Dongning Altar?"

"I tell you!"

"I will not only take away your position as the leader of Dongning Altar today, but I will also become the chief protector, elder, and even the president of the Bloody Hand Society in the future..."

"I will kill anyone who dares to disobey me."

"Only I can let the world down, but the world can't let me down...who?"

Just as Lu Wuzhang was speaking excitedly, he suddenly turned his head sharply.

At first sight, a strange young man appeared in the corridor outside the hall, and a stern look appeared on his cold face.

"Damn things!"

"who are you?"

"Who let you in?"

"Someone, please get out of here and take a look. Are the people outside dead? You don't even know someone sneaked into the dungeon?"

The warriors in the hall suddenly panicked and rushed over to surround Li Huayang.

There is another person who is ready to run out and take a look.

"No need to go!"

"If you are talking about the third brother and the second brother... they are already dead."

Li Huayang said with a faint smile.

"what?"

Lu Wuzhang's expression froze. He took a careful look at Li Huayang and showed a hint of disdain.

"you?"

"Just you?"

"That's right, it's just me."

talking.

Li Huayang walked directly into the hall.

Pointing at the hanging man, he asked, "Is he Mo Daolin?"

"Yes, how is it?"

"You want to save him?"

Lu Wuzhang sneered and said, as a fifth-grade warrior, Guanglin Mansion is an extremely top existence.

He really looked down upon a young man who was less than 20 years old.

He just couldn't figure out how the other party sneaked in without telling his men who stayed outside.

How could such a loser have the courage to save Mo Daolin alone?

He suspected that there was more than one person coming from the other party.

The young man in front of him was just a pawn thrown by the opponent to confuse him and divert his attention.

The real strong ones should be yet to come.

But he couldn't think of anyone who could come to save Mo Daolin at this time.

Therefore, the only way is to trick the other party's words first and find out the real strong person behind the other party so that you can deal with them easily.

However, what Lu Wuzhang didn't expect was that Li Huayang was very calm.

There was no panic at all when he entered the dungeon alone, faced a fifth-grade warrior, and was surrounded by a group of masters.

"Rescue?"

"You are wrong. I am not here to save him. His life and death have nothing to do with me."

"I'm a escort."

"Someone asked me to send an escort over and designated Mo Daolin to sign for it."

"So, please put him down first and let me hand over the dart to him. As soon as he takes away the dart, I will turn around and leave immediately."

"You should do whatever you want, and I will never stop you."

Lu Wuzhang: "..."

The warriors around: "..."

Confused!

Even Mo Daolin, who was suspended in mid-air, looked stunned.

Lu Wuzhang's cold face turned green with anger.

"You said you were a escort?"

"In order to deliver the darts, you entered Mo Mansion and sneaked into the dungeon just to deliver the darts to Mo Daolin?"

"Are you here specifically to entertain me? Ah!"

Speaking of the latter part, Lu Wuzhang almost roared. The entire dungeon was filled with his roaring sound waves that contained inner strength, and the echoes were like thunder!

Even his men couldn't help but cover their ears, showing pain on their faces!

The wrath of a fifth-grade expert is not easily endured by ordinary warriors.

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