Chapter 50: Confrontation in the Hall, Part The Mohists, who had been so cheerful earlier, were now lifeless and filled with cries and Mohists were either slumped on the ground or sitting in their seats in a daze. Most of the original guests had already left. The Lord of Yancheng, Bol, and Ye Cong of the Ye family stood at the edge of the corridor, with a group of Mohists filled with sadness in front of them. Their eyes converged on the brightly colored carpet. Mo Cheng, who had been so ambitious and wanted to be the leader of the alliance, has now turned into a pile of minced meat, scattered all over the ground. "God is watching what you do. Mo Cheng is still too flamboyant." Ye Cong sighed, a hint of joy flashing across his eyes. Bol sighed, "I guess Mo Cheng himself never thought until his death that a little girl could provoke four Douhuang masters." After saying that, he turned his head and looked at the sky. The blue-white sea of fire that erupted earlier was simply horrifying.
Even though the terrifying heat wave was far away, he could still feel a hint of heat in the Mo family. Da da da! A man, with nearly a hundred guards, walked in from the main gate of Mohism as if no one was there, his eyes moved slightly, and then he headed straight for Bol. "Master Ye." Bol turned his head and looked. "Lord Bor, what do you want?" Ye Cong's eyes flashed slightly, as if he guessed the other party's purpose, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Bol's slightly fat face showed a smile, "Today's harvest is seven for me and three for you. If Yunlan Sect asks about it in the future, Master Ye just needs to help me be a witness. How about that?" When Ye Cong heard this, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he nodded in agreement. At this moment, a loud shout suddenly rang out. "who?!" All the guards raised their heads, staring at the figure that suddenly appeared in the sky and slowly fell down, a solemn look creeping onto their faces. Bol and Ye Cong looked up and their faces tightened. A Douhuang strongman? "Yunlan Sect, Nie Yuan." A low roar that could not tell whether it was happy or angry fell from the sky. "Stop, stop, you are blind, how dare you point your weapons at the Gun King." Bol trotted over, scolded the guards, and came to Nie Yuan, "Master Nie Yuan, why are you here?" "Lord Bor." Nie Yuan had been dealing with the Jia Ma Empire over the years and knew quite a few people there. In addition, this person had also been to his wedding with Yun Yun, so he recognized him at a glance. He asked knowingly, "What happened? What happened to the Mo family?"
in the hall, When Mo Lan, the head of the Mo family, heard the voice, tears still hung on his face. He ran out quickly and knelt in front of Nie Yuan, "Master, Mo Cheng was killed. You must take charge of the Mo family." Nie Yuan glanced at him and turned his head, "Lord Bor, I came here in a hurry and didn't bring anyone with me. Could you please ask your people to clear out the irrelevant personnel?" "no problem." Bol readily agreed. Soon, only Nie Yuan and his family were left in the Mohist sect. Mo Lan and Mo Li knelt down in front of Nie Yuan in front of everyone. Nie Yuan looked at Mo Li, "You are a disciple of Yunlan Sect, you should understand my temper. Next, I want you to tell the truth about what happened in the Mo family." Mo Li's entire body was shaking, and he suddenly stiffened when he was called upon unexpectedly. …… Outside the Mohist school. "Master Bol, Sect Master Nie Yuan is here, and I may not have the opportunity to testify, so I'll take my leave now." Ye Cong bowed to Bol, then turned and left with his men. Bol sighed softly, feeling a little regretful. I didn't expect Nie Yuan to come so quickly. It would be inconvenient for him to leave now. In case Nie Yuan needed him, he would not let Nie Yuan wait. After all, whenever this father came to the imperial capital, the royal family would receive him personally. While waiting, Bol heard someone calling him. He turned around and saw that it was Young Sect Master Nalan Yanran who was stopped outside by the guards. He hurried over and scolded the guards again. "Forget it Lord Bol, they are just doing their job." Ge Ye advised. Nalan Yanran couldn't wait to ask, "Master Bol, I heard that the Sect Master is here, is it true?" "Master Nie Yuan is inside. He should be out soon. If you are in a hurry, shall I go and knock on the door?" Bol nodded and asked back. Nalan Yanran shook her head slightly. In my impression, Master rarely comes in person to deal with problems, and if he comes, it means the situation is very serious. It’s better not to disturb them at this time. Everyone was waiting at the door. Not long after, Nie Yuan opened the door from the inside. His face was gloomy and not looking good. I saw several young boys and girls following behind him with haggard and uneasy looks, and behind them were Mo Jia and others with deathly pale faces. When they saw Nalan Yanran's figure at the door, the dead look on their faces became even heavier, and the light in their eyes seemed to be completely extinguished.
"Master." Nalan Yanran's voice was full of grievance. "What happened?" Nie Yuan frowned and found that Nalan Yanran still needed Ge Ye's support to barely stand. Could it be that she was injured in the previous fight with Xiao Yan? "Master, this is it..." Ge Ye helped Nalan Yanran forward and whispered in Nie Yuan's ear, his dangerous eyes casting towards the house from time to time. After hearing this, Nie Yuan had a blank expression on his face and did not get immediately furious. How could it be as fun to deal with the Mohists here as in the Yunlan Sect's main hall? "Lord Bor." Nie Yuan looked up. Bol immediately stepped forward with a smile on his face, "I'm here, Master Nie Yuan, just give me your orders." "Please prepare a few carriages and some soldiers. I want to take them back to Yunlan Sect first. As for the Mo family, Lord Bor will trouble you to order someone to take care of them first. Someone from the sect will come to take care of them after a while." Nie Yuan ordered. Bol immediately nodded in agreement, without asking any questions, and quickly got things done. …… Yunlan Sect, main hall. The news about the incident of Mo family spread quickly to the imperial capital and also reached Yunlan Sect. Two Douhuang powerful men gathered at the family of an outer sect elder and killed him. This was a very serious matter with bad consequences. Yun Lengzheng told everyone the information he had learned. "As for the specific situation, after I learned the news on the day of the incident, I have already ordered the elders to investigate. According to the time calculation, they should be back today. No matter who the other party is, this incident is a slap in the face of our Yunlan Sect. We must ask them for an explanation." Yun Leng spoke in a sonorous and powerful voice, his eyes sweeping over each of the elders. He looked extremely angry, and there was no doubt in his mind that if he had the strength of a Dou Emperor, he would have gone to settle accounts with the other Dou Emperor. Seeing that the elders did not respond, Yun Leng frowned slightly and turned around again, "Sect Master, do you think what I said makes sense? As an outer sect elder of our Yunlan Sect, no matter what Mo Cheng did, it should be handled by our Yunlan Sect, right?" Yun Yun was not concentrating at all, as if she didn't hear Yun Leng's words and didn't react at all. "Sect Master? Sect Master?" Yun Leng was stunned for a moment and had to shout a few more times. At this time, Yun Yun raised her head and said, "Nie Yuan will take care of the Mo family's affairs. He went to the Mo family with me at that time, and he hasn't come back for such a long time. He must be dealing with this matter." As soon as these words were spoken, there was a commotion in the hall. "No wonder I haven't seen the Sect Master for so many days." "So the Sect Master is going to deal with the Mohist's affairs. This is the true attitude of doing things for the sect."
"I miss the days when the Sect Master managed the sect. There were almost no troubles back then." A hint of surprise flashed across the faces of the elders present, and they began to talk in low voices with those around them. In front of the crowd, Yun Leng’s face turned alternately blue and purple, and he felt like a clown. He thought everything was planned in an orderly manner, but in fact, while he was imagining various outcomes and thinking about countermeasures, someone had almost solved the problem. Yun Yun was startled, as if she realized that she had said something wrong, but she didn't want to smooth it over. "If there is nothing else, all the elders may disperse." Her mind is now on the broken piece of Sea Heart Armor. How dare that little guy? Four Dou Huangs were fighting, and he also ran to join in the fun. Now I don’t know whether he is dead or alive. "The Sect Master said to disperse, didn't you hear me? You have nothing to do, right?" Yun Leng felt even more embarrassed when he saw that the elders were still talking. All the elders could sense that Yun Leng was angry, and not wanting to offend him, they turned around and walked away from the entrance of the hall. At this moment, figures appeared in everyone's sight and their footsteps stopped. Nie Yuan walked in front, followed by Nalan Yanran and Ge Ye, and behind them were a group of haggard Mo family members. "Master of the Gate." "The Sect Master is back." "What's going on with those people in the Mo family? Why do they look like criminals?" The elders were confused. "Nie Yuan, what happened in the Mo family?" Yun Yun saw him and asked quickly. however. Nie Yuan glanced at her coldly, "Weren't you there that day?" Yun Yun's expression froze for a second, and she explained, "I saw you go, but I had other things to do, so I didn't follow you." "Oh, is there anything that can be compared to the sect? Sect Master Yun Yun, can you tell us?" Nie Yuan's lips curled up in a hint of sarcasm. You still care about the sect, no wonder the Yunlan Sect ended up being destroyed in your hands? How much do you value the Yunlan Sect? This is the Yunlan Sect that raised you, protected you, and allowed you to grow from a weak child to a Douhuang? ! [Ding! Yun Yun is shocked, angry, and panicked. Emotion value: 499] The first thought that flashed through Yun Yun’s mind was, did he find that piece of debris? But she immediately rejected it in her heart, because she clearly remembered that Nie Yuan never looked at the ground from beginning to end that day.
But why did he attack me? I was clearly communicating with him properly... She definitely couldn't tell these elders about Yao Yan's matter, so she couldn't explain it. Feeling that she was tricked by Nie Yuan, Yun Yun held her breath, her chest heaving. She forced herself not to look at Nie Yuan, and instead cast her gaze on the disciples, "Yanran, tell me, why did you bring the Mo family members back to the sect? And even tied them up?" Mo Cheng is already dead, so logically speaking, the Mo family should be considered the victims. Could it be that Nie Yuan wanted to target Yun Leng on purpose? The thought flashed through her mind, and Yun Yun felt that this was not impossible. She had once humiliated Nie Yuan in front of many elders in the hall. And this time the incident happened near Mohism. Yun Leng seemed to have thought of something, his eyes flickered, and he pursed his lips in silence. "teacher……" A trace of anger appeared on Nalan Yanran's face and her eyes trembled slightly, as if she had suffered a great injustice. However, before she could say anything, she heard a plop sound behind her. "Master, this is all our Mo family's fault. I am willing to hand over all of our Mo family's wealth. I only ask that you give us a way out in consideration of Mo Cheng's past contributions to the sect." Mo Lan was kneeling on the ground, with other members of the Mo family beside him. When he finished speaking, the other members of the Mo family kowtowed without hesitation, and their strength was so great that the ground was banged loudly. The elders at the scene looked at each other in confusion. What happened? It was Mo Cheng of the Mo family who was dead, so why were they so panicked? Under normal circumstances, shouldn't they ask the sect to help and seek justice for their Mohist school? (End of this chapter)