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At night, those who were meant to leave had all left, and those who were meant to stay had been persuaded to stay.

In the darkness, a man and a woman carrying a child slowly walked into the Tang Sect's inner hall. Feng Hongyi's black eyes curved into a smile as he quietly sat on his seat and looked at them, and said softly: "Constable Mu has such great face now, to actually make us wait for you for a long time."

"Sect Leader Tang, this child is the culprit behind the slaughter of the entire Tang Clan a while ago. He is Five Poisons Sect's Holy Son, Gu Mengyan."

"Brat, you really are one!" Mu Tu used his finger to poke the little guy's head. Seeing that he was just smiling, the only thing he could do was lean over and hold his in his embrace. Then, he pinched the little guy's lips, not having the heart to continue bullying him.

"This kid, is he the main culprit that slaughtered my Tang Sect's courtyard?" Tang Liaobing looked at Mu Tu, his gaze revealing a look of disbelief.

They let them enter the courtyard outside the Tang Sect, while the people of the Lv Village used the bag of the living dead to bring the Mareth s inside the Tang Sect's inner courtyard to explode. It has to be said that the Mareth was not created entirely according to the instructions of the office, as long as he was infused with inner strength, it would immediately explode, and the people of the Lv Village used the live dead man to transport the Mareth s, which was equivalent to exchanging half of their lives for. Mu Tu slowly explained to Tang Liaobing.

"Hey, is Red Dress okay?" Seeing how no one was concerned with the phoenix part girl who had fallen to the ground, the man dressed in fish robes was very unhappy.

"Lord, you are?"

"Number 15 Tianjiu Army, Mo Shang."

"Sir Mo, this child won't harm anyone. The poisonous gas he spits will only cause them to stiffen for an hour. It won't harm Lord Feng." Mu Tu cupped his fists towards Mo Shang, and then looked towards Tang Liaobing, his gaze slightly condensed.

"I wonder if Yuyan ever came to the Tang Sect?"

"Cousin, isn't Cousin with you?" Tang Fulu who was supporting Tai Shang suddenly stood up from the crowd, frowned and whispered to Mu Tu.

"She left on her own during the second round. She said she wanted to go back to the Tang Clan to see her mother …"

"There's only Xiao Yu's command medallion here. Her corpse hasn't been buried in our Tang Sect's tomb. Furthermore, that little girl has always hated me for not being able to save her mother. Why would she come to the Tang Sect to visit?" Tang Liaobing suddenly waved his sleeves, and snorted unhappily at Mu Tu.

"Sect Leader Tang, actually, there is one thing," Elder Hong who was lying on the chair and drinking too much suddenly burped his mouth at Tang Liaobing, and then said: "An Elder from my Beggar Clan once saw a woman who looked extremely similar to your little sister in the Western Regions, your little sister might still be alive! "Ugh …"

"Nonsense, Xiao Yu is seriously injured, even the old man and I don't have the ability to save her, who else in the world can save her?" The Matriarch suddenly faced Elder Hong and excitedly leaned on her walking stick.

"Tang Tian Xiao, Shi Qing Xia, the two of you are indeed the few top experts in the martial arts world. Err, but don't forget, in this world, there is always someone stronger than you. There is always someone stronger than you, and the man who is the descendant of the Thousand Revolution Poison is the Thief Sect's Wang Feng, the man known as Wang Feng who roams the world." Elder Hong suddenly shouted out two names that he hadn't used in many years. He then took a gulp of wine, lazily turned his body over, and fell into a deep sleep.

"You … you are …" The matriarch looked at the sleeping elder beggar and pointed excitedly at him. Just as she was about to say his name, the male matriarch, Tang Tianxiao, immediately covered his mouth and shook his head at her. The two matriarchs then respectfully sat down below Elder Hong and did not speak again.

Tang Liaobing also followed their instructions and sat down, suppressing his curiosity.

"Almsgiver Mu, what do you think about leaving Dao Wei and I behind?" Seeing that Sect Leader Tang had nothing else to ask, the little bald monk Guo Jin clasped his hands at Mu Tu and respectfully asked.

"Right now, the Lv Village will have the Great Devil Monkey Devil Fist Ghost attacking the Chestnut City. I am under the orders of the head of the office, there will be signs of the chivalrous heroes in the martial arts world, and we will shoulder the Lv Village together." Mu Tu clasped his hands together towards Monk Guo Jin, and then took out the manager's gold plate and handed it over to Guo Gui, Dao Wei, and Sect Head Tang to take a look.

"Military conscription order!" Mo Shang suddenly fell to one knee, bowing to the gold medal.

"What is Sir Mo doing?" "This card" Mu Tu looked at the kneeling Mo Shang blankly, only to see Mo Shang looking at him respectfully.

"Your subordinate cannot bear to have you call me lord. Please take back your words. Otherwise, your subordinate can only apologize with my death!" Mo Shang suddenly pulled out a spear and was about to stab himself in the neck.

"I take it back, I take it back?" Mu Tu immediately grabbed onto the tip of the spear and shouted loudly. After seeing that the fool did not have any more thoughts of staying alive, he hurriedly kept a distance between him and the spear.

When the people at the side saw Mo Shang's reaction, they hurriedly returned the gold plate to Mu Tu, but they did not see the younger ones like him. When Mu Tu revealed his Military conscription order, Elder Hong and the two great elders' eyes suddenly lit up.