Leqian asked Zhuo Mufeng not to take it to heart, but Zhuo Mufeng couldn't think so. The people over in Nanhai would definitely suspect Leqian, and I believe the Moko Sect would also get the news soon.
So what Zhuo Mufeng is really worried about is actually the Moko Sect. Once they target Leqian, even with Leqian's high martial arts, they may not be able to cope with it. He must stop it all.
After the conversation with Leqian ended, Zhuo Mufeng immediately left the courtyard.
Seeing his unpredictable expression, Wu Yuanyuan, who was a step behind, couldn't help but ask Leqian: "Senior, what did you say to him?"
Le Qian said confusedly: "It's just a small matter, you can ask him yourself." While shaking the wine bottle, he walked leisurely into the room.
Wu Yuanyuan chased after her, but Zhuo Mufeng's figure was nowhere to be seen. She stamped her foot and hummed: "There must be something you are hiding from me. When you come back, see how I deal with you!"
I am afraid that neither Le Qian nor Wu Yuanyuan could have imagined that Zhuo Mufeng first left Qingsong Villa, and after returning, he went straight to the courtyard where Yue Mingxi was. The third protector of the Moko Sect also lives here.
The guard at the door went in to report, and soon after, led Zhuo Mufeng in.
In the courtyard, Yue Mingxi was sitting at the stone table, eating good wine and delicious food, with a confident smile. After seeing Zhuo Mufeng, his smile deepened, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes, just like a cat seeing a mouse that came to his door.
.
He has received the news left by the hidden stake. He Ping died of poison, the only two people who knew about it died, and now only Zhuo Mufeng is left.
Therefore, Yue Mingxi expected that because he was worried about the safety of the Sanjiang Alliance, Zhuo Mufeng would not dare to defeat the enemy. Moreover, even if the other party revealed the secret, there was no witness, and the Moko Sect could completely deduce that it was a frame-up.
With the energy and means that Yue Mingxi could use, it was no problem to deal with a mere Zhuo Mufeng, and he had never regarded Zhuo Mufeng as a serious enough opponent.
Talent? Talent without fulfillment is meaningless.
Yue Mingxi seemed to have not seen Zhuo Mufeng and was eating by himself.
He waited for the other party to kneel down and beg for mercy, and even made a plan in his heart. Before destroying this young man, he would humiliate him and let him take the initiative to sacrifice Wu Yuanyuan to the Holy Son in order to save the Holy Son in the battle of the ceremony.
The impact of defeat.
This is the price of opposing Tamoko!
When he was feeling proud, Zhuo Mufeng, who was regarded as a turtle in the urn and a lost dog, unexpectedly took the initiative to sit across from him without fear of death, staring straight at Yue Mingxi.
This move made Yue Mingxi furious. He was about to die, so he dared to be so arrogant?
Ignoring Yue Mingxi, who was looking increasingly gloomy, Zhuo Mufeng kept his gaze steady, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and tapped his fingers on the stone table, seemingly calmer than Yue Mingxi.
Neither of them spoke. One was eating the food and the other was watching people. The atmosphere was very strange.
But Yue Mingxi's accumulated anger is increasing all the time. As a winner, he hates the loser's face that he hates life and death the most. He wants to crush Zhuo Mufeng's face with his kick, but if he speaks out first, it will inevitably affect his ability and destroy his character.
It took a lot of effort to build up the momentum, so I held back my anger.
Seeing that the dishes on the table were all finished, Yue Mingxi was so depressed that Zhuo Mufeng finally spoke, but as soon as he did, he almost made Yue Mingxi angry to death: "Third Protector, is it delicious? If it's delicious, you can eat more to save the money.
There will be no chance in the future.”
Yue Mingxi raised his head and laughed angrily: "I thought you were a great person at first, but now I see you are just a fool with no power."
Zhuo Mufeng pointed at himself, as if you were talking about me. Seeing Yue Mingxi continue to sneer, Zhuo Mufeng didn't bother to go around in circles, released a circle of Gang Qi, isolated the sound, and said shockingly: "He Ping is not dead.
In my hands."
When he said this sentence, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky, hitting Yue Mingxi's head with a bang. His chopsticks paused for a moment, and then he laughed, obviously not believing it.
Zhuo Mufeng was also laughing: "One hundred and twenty-five years ago, Tianhai Sect was in the hands of He Shan and was completely attached to the Moko Sect. Over the years, he has been dedicated to spying on the intelligence of various sects in the South China Sea and investigating the backers behind it.
The external force of the development of Moko Sect in Nanhai. He Ping, an external disciple of Moko Sect, is under the jurisdiction of your three guardians."
When he said the first half of the sentence, Yue Mingxi was like a duck that was suddenly grabbed by the neck, and his proud laughter stopped abruptly. By the time the entire sentence was finished, the courtyard fell into a dead silence, and you could hear a needle drop.
Yue Mingxi's breathing became heavier, his eyes were full of astonishment, his expression was frozen, and he couldn't believe what he heard. Regarding the Tianhai Sect's attachment to the Moko Sect, it was top secret. In the entire Tianhai Sect, there was only the sect leader He Zhongrong.
And He Ping knew about it.
As for the Moko Sect, only the top ten protectors and above can know about it. If the Moko Sect didn't have a traitor, then it was revealed by Tianhaimen.
He Zhongrong was far away in the South China Sea, so it was unlikely, so only He Ping was left. When he heard that He Ping's body had been snatched away, Yue Mingxi was shaken all over. He looked at Zhuo Mufeng and said in a sinister tone: "Boy, you can eat whatever you want.
Don’t talk nonsense.”
Zhuo Mufeng shrugged and said calmly: "Nineteen days ago, you activated the internal response of Qingsong Courtyard and sent He Ping to respond. He captured Qin Keqing and used the secret passage of Bihonglou to imprison Qin Keqing.
In a private house.”
Looking at Yue Mingxi's face as black as the bottom of a pot, Zhuo Mufeng smiled and said: "Third Protector, there is no point in denying it. The fact is that He Ping is not only not dead, but also in my hands. That guy is panicking to death now. In order to survive, he almost
All the secrets have been revealed. The Moko Sect is really far-sighted and started its layout a hundred years ago. No wonder it has developed to where it is now. It is so powerful."
Zhuo Mufeng gave a thumbs up and clicked his tongue: "The Third Protector is also very capable. He Zhongrong and his son have been assigned to do a lot of good things over the years. I heard that many beauties from the sects in the South China Sea have entered the Third Protector's house to serve as the Third Protector.
It’s so gratifying to have a child... Hey, does the Third Protector want to kill me? Then you have to be careful, it’s best to kill me with one blow, otherwise I can’t guarantee that these secrets won’t come out.”
Seeing Zhuo Mufeng's fearless look, which seemed to be loose but actually on guard, Yue Mingxi had no choice but to give up the plan of a surprise attack. He was filled with murderous intent and had nowhere to vent, which made his horse face become distorted.
Click!
The chopsticks in his hand were broken into two pieces. Yue Mingxi no longer had the good mood at the beginning, but was replaced by boundless shock and panic.
He couldn't understand how Zhuo Mufeng saved He Ping. The poison used for the hidden stake came from the Sky Poison Sect, and one drop was enough to kill him. There should be no way around it.
On the other hand, the South China Sea is a battleground for the Moko Sect, and Tianhai Sect plays a vital role in it, and there must be no mistakes. If the secret is leaked because of him, Yue Mingxi simply cannot imagine what he will suffer.
Punishment, the entire Yue family will be destroyed!
Thinking of this, Yue Mingxi only regretted that he had not killed He Ping's twenty-five-year-old boy with his own hands. Crushing his bones and scattering his ashes would not be able to relieve his hatred!
Zhuo Mufeng: "Third Protector, I advise you not to make any crooked ideas. If you kill me, the secret of the South China Sea will be exposed, because I have already prepared a backup plan. If you don't kill me and don't hurt the people related to me, then
We can still talk about everything.”
Yue Mingxi's eyes twitched violently several times, and his jaw tightened. He should obviously be the one to control Zhuo Mufeng and get what he asked for, but looking at the situation, it was completely reversed.
But what can he do? With this kid's martial arts, it's a bit difficult for him to win, let alone capture him with one blow. What's more, the opponent has made it clear that he has a backup plan, and it doesn't matter whether he catches him or not.
Deal with this person first and then report the matter to Mokojiao? No! Once you do this, Yue Mingxi will definitely be punished, including dismissal and investigation, even if it is light.
After turning around in his mind and considering various methods and situations, Yue Mingxi discovered with dejection that there was nothing he could do. If he wanted to save himself and the Yue family, it seemed that he could only hide the Moko religion while negotiating privately with Zhuo Mufeng.
It goes without saying that with such a result, he will definitely be threatened by this bastard.
What the hell!
Even with Yue Mingxi's status, he couldn't help but want to curse. If looks could kill, Zhuo Mufeng would have been riddled with wounds.
He took a few breaths, suppressed the urge to take action, and gritted his teeth and said, "How do you want to talk about it?"
Zhuo Mufeng was sure that Yue Mingxi would not become angry because smart people like to consider everything comprehensively. He breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's very simple. Ensure the safety of me and my friends. Then the three guardians and I will not be in conflict with each other from now on. This time
How about just treating it as a misunderstanding?"
Yue Mingxi frowned. Not only did he not relax, but he became more alert. He didn't believe that this kid would let go of such a good blackmail opportunity, so he asked, "That's all?"
Zhuo Mufeng: "That's all. I've never been a greedy person, and I don't want to be the enemy of the Three Guardians. Of course, you and I are considered friends now. We always have to leave our contact information so that we can meet in the future."
Who are you friends with? Yue Mingxi was extremely angry and realized that he had been tricked by this kid. He didn't put any conditions in this. He clearly wanted to take care of himself and come to him if anything happens in the future.
Yue Mingxi said coldly: "Don't go too far. Yue has shown the utmost tolerance by letting you and your friends go. Don't be ungrateful."
"Oh, is that so?" Zhuo Mufeng stood up and walked directly out, as if he didn't want to talk more. When he almost reached the door, Yue Mingxi's furious voice finally came from behind: "Stop!"
Zhuo Mufeng turned around and asked doubtfully: "Is there anything else the Third Protector can do?"
Yue Mingxi really felt pain in his liver and kidneys. He closed his eyes and said word by word: "Leave He Ping to me." It means that I will give you the contact information, but leave He Ping to me.
Zhuo Mufeng shook his head: "It's not that I don't believe in the Third Protector, it's just that He Ping is still useful to me. Don't be angry with the Third Protector. It doesn't make much sense now whether you get He Ping or not. If it's just to vent, then I promise you to wait for me.
When the matter is over, He Ping must be handed over to you intact, how about that?"