Chapter 182 There may be more than one hidden child

Inside the prison of Fengjiang County Government.

Hu Hong lay dying on the straw mat, with a look of despair in his eyes.

At this time, all the Qifu acupoints on his body were shattered, and he could not mobilize his vitality at all.

He saw with his own eyes that Situ Hai was decapitated by Shen Mu. Until now, he couldn't figure out why it happened like this. Everything happened too fast.

Although he has not been out of Minghe Zongyin City for many years.

But you must have heard about Fengjiang County. This place is known to everyone to be inhospitable to water and soil.

But since when did such a powerful person exist?

The information they had before coming here was definitely correct, and although the people of the Minghe Sect were arrogant, they would never be stupid enough to take action even if they knew that the other party had the Ascension Realm.

So, in the final analysis, it's because the dead wood is hidden too deeply.

He has experienced so many battles before, but this is not his last chapter. Who would have thought that the person standing behind him is actually a being who can kill the fugue?

But in this case, a problem arises.

With people like this around, Fengjiang shouldn't be in the miserable state it is now.

It should have entered the top ten of Dali County long ago.

Hu Hong didn't dare to think about it anymore. He still vaguely remembered the conversation between the feudal county magistrate and his sect master Situ Feng in the sky.

Judging from that arrogant attitude, he is not afraid of a large-scale attack by the Minghe Sect at all.

Is there any secret about Chenmu in Fengjiang?

He couldn't sleep the whole night.

Almost going crazy.

But still no results.

Almost all the elders from the Minghe Sect died, except for his life. He did not feel that he was qualified to negotiate because Situ Hai was obviously more useful than him.

So this madman must have other purposes.

Hu Hong was frightened in his heart, and suddenly felt the horror of Shenmu inexplicably.

He is young and not very advanced, but he is so ruthless, his style of doing things is unconventional, and his thoughts are unpredictable.

He really regretted it, Fengjiang shouldn't have come.

Only a fool believes those people’s clear path!

All he wants now is for his sect master to think through it quickly, think it through, and understand it, and never come here.

At this very moment.

The prison door was opened.

The person who came in was not the sloppy policeman with a knife.

Hu Hong collapsed on the straw mat, staring at Cao Zhengxiang. Behind him, Chen Mu walked in with a smile, holding a box of food in his hand, as if he was here to deliver food.

If those former members were in the prison at this moment, they would definitely be very nervous when they saw this lunch box.

Of course, they can't see it anymore.

Because almost all the people who had eaten here died.

Xu Wentian is no exception.

Not long ago, Gu Shouzhi happened to mention that Xu Yangzhi's son, Xu Wentian, was deprived of the opportunity to practice Taoism by Chen Mu, and his heart became necrotic and he died of depression.

This may be the worst death.

Even if he is killed, it is still a great success.

But people like him who die in depression should be the most painful.

Chen Mu didn't say anything at the time, but he had already expected this.

The method is indeed a bit ruthless, but as the saying goes, you will always have to pay back if you mess around.

…

Chen Mu walked in, looked at the hemiplegic Hu Hong, and took a look.

"Elder Hu, how did you sleep last night?"

Hu Hong: "..."

Listen, is this fucking human talk?

Can you sleep well in a cell? Show me how you sleep!

His body was completely shattered and covered in blood. He didn't understand why the man in front of him had the nerve to say such a thing!

If he hadn't really run out of blood to vomit, he would have vomited all over his face on the spot.

Hu Hong glared at him, then looked away and closed his eyes.

It seemed that he was not ready to talk to Chen Mu.

Chen Mu didn't care, put down the meal in his hand, and then opened the lid. Inside was the meal fried this morning, plus a portion of roast chicken, a bowl of rice, and a small bottle of wine.

This configuration is similar to Liu Hao’s original configuration.

However, Liu Hao's head moved after eating.

Chen Mu said: "Elder Hu Hong, can you still get up? I specially asked Cao Zhengxiang to add an extra dish to you today to treat you well."

"..." Hu Hong continued to be silent.

Chen Mu chuckled and went straight to the point: "Actually, you should know the purpose of our coming today. There should be a battle between Fengjiang and your Minghe Sect. Since your sect leader is also a godly traveler, then I think you will too. You should have guessed that I can kill Ziyi, and I can also kill your sect leader. I don't have much patience. I have already given you one night. You have to think carefully. If we really fight, Fengjiang may not lose, and You are not the condition I use to negotiate. If I really want to negotiate, it would be better to have someone hanging on the city. So you know, your life is worthless. If you want to live, then look How much value can you create for me?"

Hu Hong opened his eyes and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Do you think I will be afraid of death?"

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Shen Mu smiled: "Then why don't you commit suicide? Stay here and let me laugh at you?"

"..." Hu Hong was speechless. It was so irritating to talk to him.

"Let's be realistic. People die for wealth and birds die for food. The Taoism has lasted for hundreds of years. Could it be that we have lost hundreds of years of Taoism just for the sake of a sect? That is really not worth the loss. Are you right?"

Hu Hong closed her eyes and lay on the straw mat without saying a word.

But Chen Mu's words were almost engraved in his heart.

In fact, there is a certain truth. How can absolute loyalty come from the world of spiritual practice?

They are all brought together by a community of interests.

Moreover, some people who practice the ghost way are good people. It is impossible to say that they have no selfish motives.

Hu Hong snorted: "You don't have to say anything, I don't know anything."

Shen Mu raised his eyebrows: "So, you know."

Damn it... Hu Hong wants to die.

Chen Mu: "I can roughly guess what happened to you. To be honest, do you really think that the Nanjing Dynasty is reliable? Even if you win the feudal territory, do you think the Dali Dynasty can let you go? And do you really think that the Nanjing Dynasty can let you go? If Jing wants to ascend to the land of Dongzhou, will he rely on a small county like yours?"

Hu Hong glared at Chen Mu: "What on earth do you mean?"

"What I mean is that Minghe Sect has no way out now. This incident must have spread throughout Dongzhou, and all the major dynasties are paying attention. You have no way out. Oh, by the way, don't count on Nanjing. , they fight, and look at your strength in Minghe, so you have to fight this battle if you don't want to, but if you lose, you will lose your role in Nanjing. You said when the time comes, where else can you go? "

Hu Hong was silent.

Chen Mu said that he understood, and it was indeed the case. The Minghe Sect seemed to have no way out.

In other words, the only way left is to 'take the feudal territory'.

No matter whether Dali Capital stops it or not, they still have to fight.】

Hu Hong hesitated for a long time, his heart was churning, he was really unwilling to give in.

It is estimated that the leader of the Minghe Sect is also in great distress at this moment, which is really hard to understand.

All the plans were good, but why did they end up in a dead end?

After pondering for a long time, Hu Hong said hoarsely: "The Nanjing Dynasty came here decades ago. From beginning to end, we are Nanjing's secret chess."

When Chen Mu heard this, his eyes froze, and he thought to himself, as expected, the Nanjing Dynasty had already had ambitions for Dongzhou, and they had planned it a long time ago.

So now comes the problem.

Is it possible for a real chess player to have only one hidden piece?

If it were you, it would be at least three or five, right?

Minghe Sect? Chen Mu laughed in his heart, maybe this was just a pawn to attract attention and cover another conspiracy.

Chen Mu felt a little cold in his heart. He felt that it was not that he overestimated his opponent.

But if you think about it, how could a person who was able to lay out secret plans a hundred years ago just develop a dynasty county?

If you want to massacre a continent, one small county will definitely not be enough.

This is something that any chess player should understand.

He looked at Hu Hong and said coldly: "Tell me everything you know."

Hu Hong trembled all over and looked at the feminine old man behind Shen Mu in horror.

a long time.

Hu Hong looked desperate and spoke slowly, narrating hoarsely...

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