Mo Han didn't give Le Wenfu a chance. He picked up the Heaven-Suppressing Cauldron in his hand, hit Le Wenfu's body hard, and smashed it down.
With a loud bang, the Heaven-Suppressing Cauldron completely covered Le Wenfu's body below and fell heavily to the ground.
Le Wenfu only had time to let out a sharp howl before he could no longer make any sound, leaving only a puddle of flesh and mud. Even Yuanying was directly smashed by the Tianzhen Cauldron and dissipated.
Mo Han Lan Xiang Gong'er took a look at the battlefield full of blood and broken limbs, turned back to the war boat, and gave an order: "Dig the ground three feet and take away all the wealth of the Le family. It will be bloody for us."
Mandala rises and makes a small contribution!"
Seven days later, Mo Han led everyone in the White Tiger Hall back to the Bloody Mandala Manor without covering up their tracks or announcing it widely. It was as if they just returned from a trip and nothing happened.
On this day, the news of the destruction of the Lejia spread throughout the ten affiliated cities. According to the news, all the Lejia's members were destroyed, and all the bodies of the Lejia's people were cremated and buried. Hexiang Town, where the Lejia is located,
The ground was dug up seven feet, and all the treasures were gone. Not even a fly was left, everything was clean.
Regarding the rumors about the demise of Lejia and the rise of Bloody Mandala's reputation, everyone in Bloody Mandala turned a deaf ear, as if nothing had happened.
The core personnel of Blood Mandala gathered in the manor's meeting hall, and Lan Xiang handed over all the treasures collected from Lejiahe Township to the chief steward Peng Yu.
Mo Han was sitting on the main seat, listening to the major and minor events in the development of Bloody Mandala in recent days, until finally Mo Han said, "You all make up your own mind about the corresponding module. If you are unsure about it, please ask Uncle Peng."
Discuss and communicate." Then he changed the subject forcefully and said: "Uncle Peng
, All the monks from the White Tiger Hall who accompanied us on this expedition will have their merits recorded, and 30% of the Le family's belongings will be taken out as rewards for them. The fallen monks will be carved into monuments and buried generously, and their families will be taken care of by the Blood Mandala. I don't want this to happen.
This incident became the arrow that defeated us.”
Everyone in Blood Mandala has no objection to Mo Han's attitude towards the development of Blood Mandala. Because they know that Mo Han is not good at these things at all, and Mo Han only needs to become a believer in Blood Mandala.
After communicating the internal affairs of the Bloody Mandala, Mo Han returned to the Bloody Mandala building in the ten cities of sin alone.
In order to avoid giving the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of it, the Bloody Mandala Chamber of Commerce building has been emptied of people, leaving only an empty building.
Mo Han went directly to the top floor of the Chamber of Commerce Building, opened the door of his room, and found a person sitting in the room. This person seemed to have known about Mo Han's arrival, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Momen for your great victory.
Destroy the first of the six great families - the Le family."
"The first battle general is joking. Although the Le family is the head of the six aristocratic families, the first battle general of the Le family must know better than me. Besides, if the city lord and the first battle general hadn't allowed it, I, Bloody Mando, would
How can Luo be able to destroy the Le family?" Mo Han sat opposite Bian Gaolang, picked up the teapot on the table and poured himself a cup, and at the same time poured another for Bian Gaolang.
Bian Gaolang laughed: "A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. As the head of the six aristocratic families, the Le family cannot be underestimated. Although I, the City of Sin, don't care about the Le family, I cannot care less about the aristocratic family."
Mo Han took a sip of tea and stared at Bian Gaolang: "Presumably the first battle will come at such a moment. Isn't it just a simple congratulation?"
Bian Gaolang laughed: "Of course not. Brother Mo is quick to talk, so as a brother, I won't be verbose. Although the aristocratic family is like flies buzzing in front of the Sin City, they are also the people of the Sin City and cannot be destroyed at will.
The teacher must be famous. The grudge between Bloody Mandala and the Le family is not enough to be an excuse for the destruction of the Le family."
Mo Han's eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with a dangerous light: "Is it difficult for you to regret it in the first battle?"
Bian Gaolang looked serious: "Of course not. Although I am not an upright hero, I can't do anything contrary to my word. It's just that this time Brother Mo destroyed the Le family, he brought out a giant. This giant is the Second City of Sin.
Yin Jiaqing, the son of the city lord. Although Yin Jiaqing is a second-generation ancestor and does all kinds of evil, he has a good father, Yin Hongzhi. Yin Hongzhi is the city lord of the second attached city. If he is held accountable, even we will bear the responsibility.
I'm sorry."
Mo Han looked at Bian Gaolang: "Does the first general want to hand over me or Bloody Mandala to take the blame?"
Bian Gaolang shook his head: "Of course not. Of course we can't afford to simply find trouble, but if things turn out for a reason, then we won't be afraid even if he is the lord of a sinful city."
Mo Han nodded, already understanding what Bian Gaolang meant: "Okay, but I have to discuss it with City Lord Mi personally."
"This is natural!" Bian Gaolang seemed to have guessed Mo Han's attitude and said directly: "Tomorrow, City Lord Mi will be waiting for you!"
Looking at Bian Gaolang's leaving figure, Mo Han thought for a long time, stood up, turned and looked out the window.
Not long after, Qi Ling pushed open the door and set up two formations, namely the sound isolation formation and the early warning formation.
"Xiao Han, our spies have discovered some weird things in the past few days. After further exploration, I confirmed that these weird things all have traces of demons." Qi Ling came to Mo Han and stood side by side with Mo Han.
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Mo Han's brows furrowed quietly: "Trace of the devil?"
Qi Ling nodded affirmatively: "Yes, it is the trace of the devil!"
"Isn't it true that demons are blocked outside the border gates, so it's almost impossible to sneak into the interior?"
Qi Ling grinned: "Theoretically, this is true, but if someone provides a shortcut for the devil and can cover up the devil's breath, then everything is possible."
Mo Han looked at the dark night sky: "Have you used your special ability again?"
Qi Ling sighed: "With our current strength, if I don't use that special ability, it is impossible to confirm that it is a demon."
Mo Han shook his head and said helplessly: "Apart from demons, are there any other special things? Are there any difficulties in exploring the ruins?"
"No, but the known ruins we traded with the City Lord's Mansion have almost been explored, and we haven't gained much." Qi Ling looked at the night sky with the same expression, seeming a little melancholy, but he seemed to remember something and took out something from his storage bag.
A piece of adobe the size of a broad bean was handed to Mo Han: "I'm not sure what this kind of soil is, but it gives me a feeling that it is cherished, very cherished."
The moment the adobe in Qi Ling's hand appeared, the Linglong Tower hidden in Mo Han's sea of consciousness suddenly trembled sharply, flew out directly, landed on Qi Ling's palm, and instantly absorbed the adobe the size of a broad bean.