Chapter 1823: Guan Mao

"Jia Chong, Um Commander, let me introduce you. These two masters are friends of the lord, Lord Beichen and Mr. Humo!"
After the ceremony, Xue Wuluan introduced Bei Chenhao and Hu Moxiang to Jia Chong and Wu Dongsheng.
"Meet Master Beichen and Mr. Humo!"
Jia Chong stood up and bowed to Bei Chenhao in an awkward tone.
They were confused by this sudden situation.
Forget about Bei Chenhao, this Hu Moxun had been Su Fan's enemy before, how come he has become a friend now?
What's more, Hu Moxun actually came to protect Xue Wuluan's safety this time.
"I know what you are thinking about, but now Mr. Humo has indeed turned a fight with the leader of the battle into a jade silk. As for what happened in the past, the past has passed. I hope everyone will not mention it again!"
Xue Wuluan said with a smile to Jia Chong.
"Yes!"
After Jia Chong glanced at each other, they responded in unison.
Although they still minded, since Xue Wuluan said so, they should also give Hu Mozhen a face.
Otherwise, if this matter is known to outsiders, they might even tell them behind the scenes that they have no confidence.
"Sit down, please!"
Xue Wuluan made a please gesture to Bei Chenhao and Hu Mozhen.
"it is good!"
Bei Chenhao nodded their heads without pretending to be pretentious, each found a vacant position, and sat down openly.
"Master Xue, are all of us here?"
Bei Chenhao asked after sitting down.
Since Hu Moxiang left Tiangong, he seemed a lot colder in dealing with others.
Therefore, this time the matter of communicating with Xue Wuluan fell on Bei Chenhao's shoulders.
"No, there is still one of the most elite staff in our Brotherhood!"
When Bei Chenhao raised this matter, Xue Wuluan frowned, "It's really strange, Kang Ji has never been late for work, so why is he here so late this time!"
"Yes, none of the people under his assassins have arrived today. Young Master Xue, is there something special with Elder Kang?"
Jia Chong nodded and answered. In his impression, Kang Ji has always been a very punctual person and never missed any time.
"do not know!"
Xue Wuluan shook his head and said, "The assassination troops he is in charge are often not seen by the dragons. Even I don't know how many people there are. Elder Kang has always reported to me on the assassination troops alone! "
"Or, let me send a few people to Kangfu for reminders?" Wu Dongsheng asked.
"Alright!"
Xue Wuchao thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.
The city guard is the largest of the three troops, and at the same time the one with relatively even strength.
Moreover, the people of Chengwei walking outside will not arouse the suspicion of others.
After getting permission from Xue Wuluan, Wu Dongsheng summoned several city guards, and ordered them to change into the standard armor of the city guards to go to Kangfu to find out.
However, after these city guards left, another half an hour passed, and the night outside became darker, but no one returned.
"How is this going?"
Rao is always calm in Xue Wuchao, and at this moment some waves are unavoidable.
"Master Xue, I will send a few more people to remind you!"
Wu Dongsheng felt Xue Wuluan's emotional changes and stood up again and said.
So Wu Dongsheng sent a few more city guards out, but after half an hour, it was still to no avail.
"Did something really happen to Kang Ji?"
Xue Wuluan's face became solemn, and the calmness in his expression was gradually replaced by anxiety. "This is troublesome. Without Kangji's assassination unit working together, it might be difficult for us to conquer Xichun Tower this time!"
"In that case, let me go and do this for Young Master Xue!"
Hu Mozhen hadn't made a sound since entering the house, and suddenly stood up and said, "Brother Beichen is watching over here, I don't think there is a big problem!"
"Okay, then you have Mr. Lao Humo!"
Xue Wuluan stood up and quickly clasped his fists.
"Young Master Xue is serious, this is just moving his legs and feet!"
Hu Mocong said lightly, and when he finished speaking, he shook his figure, turned into a purple thunder and rushed out of the house, and soon disappeared.
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Under the night sky, the tall Luo Ting leaned on a corner of the city wall, hiding his entire body in the shadows.
This place is less than Erli Road from Xichun Tower, and any wind and grass near Xichun Tower cannot escape Luo Ting's perception.
"The strength of the Demon Cult is really terrifying. If it weren't for me to come this time, relying only on the strength of Bei Chenhao and Humoxue, Xue Wuchao definitely has no chance of winning!"
"Su Fan, Su Fan, you are really cruel enough. Being a shopkeeper can put your best friend to death. It is really pitiful to be friends with you!"
Luo Ting said to himself, "Of course, those who are your enemies are even more pitiful!"
At this moment, Luo Ting suddenly noticed that Hu Mozhen had left the small courtyard where Xue Wuluan was.
After some more thoughts, he chose to follow Hu Mocong and followed.
Because Luo Ting's strength was too much higher by Humocong, even if Humocong and Luo Ting were both god-level combat powers, they still didn't find themselves being followed by Luo Ting secretly.
After a while, the two people came to Kangfu one after another.
Hu Mocon, who first came to the gate of the mansion, immediately smelled a faint smell of blood in the air.
Moreover, he also discovered that the gate of Kang's residence was actually hidden.
So, Hu Mozhen hurriedly opened the door and entered.
What he didn't expect was that the entire Kang Mansion was silent, as if no one had lived here.
Through Yuehui, Hu Mozhen saw several dead bodies lying down under his feet.
He took a closer look and found that the people killed were the city guards who had been sent to Kangfu by Wu Dongsheng to find out the situation.
"Hehe, I don't think Xue Wuluan has a master beside him!"
At this time, a gust of cold wind blew from the side, and sounded with a burst of fine footsteps.
A man holding two short sticks slowly walked out of a dark place.
This person has a big waist and a round waist, with a smirk on his face, looks very treacherous, about seventeen or eighteen years old.
The two short sticks in his hand were still dripping blood, and he was obviously the one who killed the few city guards on the ground.
"who are you?"
Hu Moxun's pupils tightened, and he realized that he could not see the specific cultivation level of the other party.
It's like consciousness is blocked by something.
"Guan Mao!"
Fatty Guan Mao looked at Hu Mocon, licked his tongue and sneered, "You better remember this name, so you won't be a fool!"
"Arrogant junior!"
Hu Moxuan said blankly, "I don't believe you have the strength to defeat me!"
After speaking, Hu Mozhen flew forward, locked his mental strength firmly, and blasted towards the opponent with his fists.
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