There were no further incidents during Mo Xuan's subsequent journey, and he had a smooth journey along the pre-designed route.

Two days later, before sunset, he arrived at the headquarters.

The location of the Liuyue Gang's headquarters was chosen by Song Qian himself. It was in an extremely secluded place. If you were not a member of the gang, you would not even be able to detect it. It can be said that even Lao Ma could not recognize this road.

Although it is isolated from the world, its environment is quiet and beautiful. It is a veritable Feng Shui treasure land, truly like a paradise on earth, where the clouds are so deep that no one knows where it is.

The experience of entering from the outside can be described by the poem "Mountains and rivers are so dense that you think there is no way out, but when you turn around, you see another village with willows and flowers."

When Mo Xuan was some distance away from the headquarters, he found an inn and gave the horse to the owner.

This is the rule of the Liuyue Gang. Not only people, but even animals such as horses, cats and dogs are not allowed to enter without permission. If you violate this rule, you will be beheaded.

Mo Xuan entered the headquarters without making any announcement. He first inspected the situation within the gang.

Although problems with the headquarters are unlikely to occur, it is better to be safe than sorry. Mo Xuan still feels relieved after taking a closer look.

Business as usual.

Mo Xuan only then dared to show up, and he found a subordinate.

The subordinate was slightly surprised when he saw it was Mo Xuan.

"Master Mo Xuan, you are back, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

The subordinate's voice was a bit loud, so Mo Xuan quickly signaled him to lower his voice. Fortunately, no one was passing by.

"Keep your voice down, don't make any noise yet."

Although he was extremely confident in the headquarters, he planned to complete this matter in a low-key manner.

After all, the matter was quite serious and he was afraid that his brothers would feel pressured.

"Go and find all the adults who are currently at the headquarters and tell them that I am back with a message from the boss. I have something important to discuss with you."

"Yes."

The subordinate received the order and did it immediately.

Song Qian has been away recently, and there have not been many affairs within the gang. The main fighting force is basically handling matters within the gang and has not gone out.

The subordinates also stopped two people who were about to go out at the door, because Song Qian had not sent a letter to the headquarters for many days, and Mo Yuan had not returned for a long time and had no news. They were also worried and planned to go out to look for him.

"Don't go out and look for him. Master Mo Xuan is back. He brought news about the master and asked you to go back and discuss something."

Upon hearing this, the two men immediately turned back and went to the meeting room.

Soon, everyone gathered in the conference room.

"Brother Mo Xuan, why are you back alone? Where are the boss and the others?"

The one who spoke was a hall master named Zhu Han, a big guy. He was one of the strongest fighters in the Liuyue Gang.

The hall master is the head of all departments of the Liuyue Gang headquarters. His status is equal to that of Mo Xuan and Mo Yuan, and they are both Song Qian's right-hand men.

Others also asked where Song Qian had gone and why he didn't come back with them.

"Also, what happened to the boss a few days ago? Why was he away from home and there was no news from him?"

"That's right. The boss is not here and no one is assigning tasks to us. My hands and feet are itching to death, but there is nothing to do..."

Everyone was talking at once, not giving Mo Xuan a chance to speak.

"Liu Deng, if your hands and feet itch, just scratch them yourself!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

Their conversation caused laughter in the room.

Liu Deng, who said he had nothing to do, was also a hall master. The one who teased him was a helmsman of a branch named Zhang Wen.

"Okay, listen to me."

Mo Xuan looked at them helplessly. He felt like he was looking after children and had to organize discipline.

However, it can be seen from this that the atmosphere within the Liuyue Gang is very good and the relationship between colleagues is very close.

No matter how much fun they have, no matter how noisy they are, they still have serious business to attend to.

After a few jokes, they stopped chatting and sat down waiting for Mo Xuan to speak.

He told everyone everything that had happened since Lingzhou, especially about the Southern Xinjiang witch doctor, about whom he told a lot...

"The boss and I will split up. I will rush back to make preparations while the boss and his wife will bring them back..."

What incredible thing did these guys discover?

"Madam? Whose wife? The boss's?"

"Oh my God, did I hear it right? Is it really Madam?"

"Why didn't the boss tell us that he got married?"

...

There was another round of discussion. Mo Xuan held his forehead with his hand...

"I haven't finished talking yet... Also, Madam, let's talk about this issue after the boss comes back..."

Everyone fell silent. Mo Xuan continued.

"These southern Xinjiang people are not easy to deal with. We need to gather all our forces together to fight the enemy together. Zhang Wen, since you are here, I will leave the task of summoning the leaders of each branch to you."

"Yes."

Zhang Wen answered seriously.

"During this period, everyone should rest well and prepare for the battle. Don't leave the headquarters unless it's necessary. The master will be here in the next two days."

"Also, the master is dealing with them as an ordinary killer in the gang, so after entering the headquarters, don't show up immediately. What we need to do is ambush..."

"Don't act rashly. As long as there is nothing unusual happening between the boss and those people from Southern Xinjiang, stay where you are."

"If there is any abnormality, move out immediately and kill him without leaving a single piece of armor."

That's the mission.

Sometimes the simpler the words, the harder it is to do.

After talking about Mo Xuan, no one was in the mood to laugh anymore. This matter was very serious, and it might end up with both of them perishing...

Mo Xuan could see everyone’s concerns.

"Don't worry, everyone. Don't be so depressed! Look, I almost escaped death, and it was in that shabby place. This is our territory, we have the advantage."

"Everyone, be confident."

But everyone still forced a smile.

"Is the pharmacist here?"

No one answered.

Mo Xuan finally realized that although the pharmacist could have attended such meetings with his status and position, he basically did not attend. He spent most of his time in the house researching and preparing medicinal materials and medicines. Song Qian would personally send people to discuss important matters with him, or he would send his apprentice to attend meetings on his behalf.

"Pharmacist?"

Mo Xuan called out again tentatively.

The pharmacist's voice was gone, but a young but timid voice appeared.

Sounds like a young man.

"I...my master is not here. If anything happens, I can act as his agent."

Although the pharmacist has a somewhat arrogant personality, he always does things in a decent manner, which warms people's hearts.

"Please go back and tell your master to make a medicine with better defensive properties as soon as possible and give it to the brothers. Those witchcrafts are really scary..."

"Yes."

Zhang Wen and the pharmacist's apprentice both left with their mission.

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