"Master Marquis, can you send a master here? If the evil sorcerer is really causing trouble, we Jin Yiwei may not be able to suppress it?" Hu Dayou was a little panicked and looked at it helplessly.
The most powerful master of their Jin Yiwei is only at level 4. He usually fights for a small amount of time, bullies a businessman, and gets some information.
It scared me to death to deal with the evil sorcerer who was said to be ferocious, brutal and with strange methods.
Li Wenhao thought about it and felt that what Hu Dayou said was right. The current Jin Yiwei alone was really no match for these evil warlocks.
He said solemnly: "Let's do this. I will send a quasi-level five warlock from Mocheng to Shacheng Jinyi Guards Office tomorrow morning to serve as the director of the Anti-Demon Department!"
"Thank you, Lord Marquis!" Hu Dayou was happy and quickly bowed to salute.
At the same time, he felt relieved. He had been so worried these past few days, and he finally got a break!
As the team entered the desert, iron camel cavalry came to escort them along the way. They were all wearing white robes and wrapped tightly. If it weren't for the banner of the Fire Crow Army, they would have thought they were sand cavalry.
It's no wonder that when running in the desert, the wind and sand are extremely strong, and only such clothing is the most convenient.
In the endless yellow sand, you can occasionally see patches of cacti and some animals, including wolves, sand scorpions, and a small number of wild camels.
Far more lively than the earth's deserts.
Li Wenhao rode a scaled horse and walked beside the carriage, looking at the desert scenery, but still thinking about Qiangwei's disappearance.
There are only two situations, one is leaving without saying goodbye and returning to Qiankun Dao, the other is an accident.
Let’s not talk about returning to the Qiankun Dao. If an accident occurs in the second type, we must investigate and get to the bottom of it.
At present, it seems that the evil warriors are the most suspect.
Is it a personal vendetta, or is it directed at him, Li Wenhao?
Logically speaking, he has no grudges against the evil sect, and because of his fight with Qiankun Dao, he should have a good impression of him?
After thinking for a long time, I finally shook my head. There were too few clues to judge.
"Master Marquis, is there no news about Qiangwei yet?" Ma Linglong poked half of her face out of the window of the carriage.
"No!" Li Wenhao shook his head and said: "I think he must have returned to the Qiankun Dao. Qiangwei's strength is not bad. Unless a fifth-level powerhouse takes action, there will be no clues."
"Oh." Ma Linglong nodded dullly and closed the window.
"Master Hou!" Before dark, the team arrived at the desert city. Under the afterglow of the sun, the oasis in the desert was like a green gem set in gold, exuding a charming light.
The women who saw the yellow sand all the way became happy.
"Woo-hoo, chirp," the little fat man and the three-headed firebird followed the little girl's butt and started running like flowers.
"Master Marquis, you really killed the sixth-order Firebird, did you leave some meat for the general?" Kuroda Ya looked excited and came out with Qiao Lang and others.
"If you want to eat firebird meat, no problem!" Li Wenhao smiled and took out a token and threw it over: "Take this, go to Shacheng Jinyiwei to find Hu Dayou.
From now on, you are the director of the Anti-Demon Division, responsible for cases related to evil sects."
"Ah!" Kuroda Ya held the token in his hand and was dumbfounded.
"Hahaha," everyone around was laughing. Qiao Lang and others were happy that this annoying fat man was finally gone.
Xuan Ziyi and others were happy because the fat man's expression was so funny.
"Don't worry, you've eaten so many devil's vine fruits and you've already got enough energy. If you want to break through to the fifth level, all you have to do is gain experience in battle." Li Wenhao suppressed his laughter and patted Kuroda Ya on the shoulder.
, to show encouragement.
"Master Hou, I'm not in a hurry to break through, I'm still young!" Kuroda gritted his teeth and wanted to beg, but Li Wenhao flew away and kicked him far away.
"Get out of here quickly, you are not allowed to come back until you have broken through the fifth level!"
"Haha," everyone laughed again.
In the middle of the oasis was a clean lake. At night, everyone set up tents by the lake, lit bonfires, and spent the first night.
In the next two days, a large number of workshops and underground rivers were built in the desert city. With the help of devil's vine, the main body of the underground palace was completed.
This doesn't feel like an escape at all, but more like a vacation.
On the third day, a piece of news suddenly came, breaking the tranquility here and causing waves even in the Western Regions and the Central Plains.
Three days ago, after a big battle at Qinghe Pier, Aunt Xue and Uncle Bing were sneak attacked by evil masters, Fat Toutuo, Blood Taoist, Big Tooth Ghost, and others on their way back to the Qiankun Dao.
In a big battle, Aunt Xue used a secret skill and fought to the death. Uncle Bing escaped with his life, but Aunt Xue's whereabouts are unknown.
Two days later, Qiankun Dao's direct disciple Qiangwei returned to the sect and identified on the spot that it was Langya Marquis Li Wenhao who colluded with evil sect masters to plot against Aunt Xue and his party.
Later, Qiankun Dao announced that Bing Bo would succeed as the leader and called on the eight sects to join forces to eradicate the remnants of the evil sect. Among the evil sect's masters was Li Wenhao.
For a time, the whole country was in an uproar, and even the Marquis of Chuanzhong and others signed a letter asking Emperor Youwu to remove Li Wenhao from his position as Marquis.
"Uncle Bing, Qiangwei, hello, well done to you. I, Li Wenhao, have never suffered such a big loss!"
Everyone in the Underground River Palace heard Li Wenhao's roar, "Stab la la," and a pile of letters were torn to pieces.
"Master Hou, calm down!"
In the main hall, Qiao Lang and other generals were all present. Even Master Gu Yazi and others who had just arrived were looking worriedly.
"Master Hou!"
Everyone turned around, and a big fat man ran in in a panic, stepping on the black black iron stone ground.
"Kuroda Ya, if you're not arresting those evil sorcerers in Mocheng, why are you here?" Li Wenhao stared at him, red light shining, and the temperature in the entire hall became much higher.
"Master Marquis, my subordinate has received a secret letter from Fat Toutuo. It is of great importance!" Kuroda Ya trembled and almost cried in fear.
At this moment, Li Wenhao's eyes were blazing with fire. How could he not be afraid?
"Fat Toutuo, they still dare to write to me, bring it here!" Li Wenhao made a move with one hand, pulling a red light, and the secret letter in Kuroda Ya's hand flew over.
"Aunt Xue is not dead?"
Li Wenhao's originally angry face turned into surprise. He stood up and walked out: "Prepare your horses and go to Shacheng!"
An hour later, more than a thousand cavalry galloped straight into the Shacheng Palace.
"The Marquis is back, it's the Marquis!"
"Bah, what kind of prince you are, colluding with evil sects and traitors, everyone will find it and punish them!"
"Don't speak ill of the Marquis. Without the Marquis, there would be no good life now!"
"Yes, I don't care what others say, in my heart the Marquis is a hero and the best Marquis in the world!"
The comments of the people on the street all entered Li Wenhao's ears. Suddenly, the anger that had filled his heart disappeared and was replaced by a cold and cold smile.
"You guys want to play some clowns, I'll kill you!"