There are residual and unknown formations on these wooden boards.

You have to put it away and study it carefully when you have time.

Then Mo Hua pointed his finger and used the fireball technique to completely destroy the remaining two storage boxes, burning the wood chips all over the ground into coke, and mixing them together.

The ink paintings are clean and neat and fast, and it only took about ten breaths in total.

Yuer blinked and couldn't help asking:

"Brother, why are you so skilled..."

Mo Hua was stunned, and then he taught him without changing his expression:

"I also learned from a kind uncle. This is the experience of going out..."

"So, children must study hard, otherwise they will suffer a great loss when they walk in the cultivation world in the future!"

Yuer was a little confused, but she nodded seriously.

Everything was cleaned up and the traces were covered up.

It's OK to slip away.

Mo Hua pulled Yu'er, hid her figure, and left the restaurant.

A young monk in his teens and a younger monk held hands and walked towards the distant Qingzhou City...

However, the sky was dark and the body was hidden, and no one saw them...

...

After Mo Hua left, four or five monks in black came to the restaurant in just one cup of tea.

Their faces were covered with black cloth and were blurred, with only the exposed eyes, a hint of indifference and sinisterness.

However, this indifference and sinisterness turned into shock and shock after seeing the current situation of the restaurant.

"Where are people?"

"All dead?!"

Several monks in black took a breath.

"Who did it?"

"have no idea……"

"Where is the 'good'?"

The monks in black released their spiritual senses and peeked around. After a while, they saw the pile of fragments of the storage box in the corner of the restaurant.

"Is the vote torn?"

Everyone was a little unbelievable.

"No..." A monk in black frowned, "no flesh and blood left..."

"The box is not right..."

"Where is that box of sir?"

"Drived? Or destroyed?"

"There is a gentleman's formation on the box, who can dismantle it? The box is in it, and the box is destroyed and the person is killed..."

"Not necessarily, Qianzhou has countless talented people, nothing is impossible..."

Several people argued.

Suddenly someone asked, "Brother, what should I do?"

The monk called "Big Brother" is also dressed in black. Judging from his clothes, it is not special. He has only a pair of eyes, which contains bright light, and looks in his eyes, like an eagle looking at a wolf.

The "big brother" in black looked around and said hoarsely:

"Boss Jiang and the others... seemed to have been ambushed and died clean..."

"This time, the 'goods', even the boxes and people, were robbed..."

"Black eats black?" someone asked in confusion.

The others said angrily: "I greeted you in advance. Who on the way is so brave to eat our 'good'?"

"Man dies for money, birds die for food. This time the 'goods' are too fat, there is nothing I dare not..."

"Even if you eat something bad, who has the ability to eat it?"

The big brother in black gaze sank, he gazes on everyone's faces, and said in thought:

"The ground is warm and charred. This is the trace of the formation..."

"The formation is powerful, but the arrangement is complicated..."

"This means that someone learned the news in advance, and set up a formation here in advance, and then used the power of the formation to ambush 12 people, including Boss Jiang!"

"I snatched food from the tiger's mouth and snatched our 'goods'!"

"Mr. Tu has calculated it, there will be no mistake unless..." The black-clad brother looked fiercely, "...A traitor among us, and the news was leaked!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all of them changed their expressions.

"Brother, you know me..."

"Brother, I am loyal to you!"

"Brother, you gave me my life. I even violated the ancestral teachings..."

"Brother..."

Everyone made generous speeches to show their loyalty.

Seeing that they were all sincere, the elder brother in black frowned, withdrew his gaze and said coldly:

"I'll talk about this later. The most urgent thing is to get the 'good' back..."

"There is still remaining warm in the formation, and the sword energy has not been completely dissolved, which means that the battle has not ended for a long time, and the opponent may not have gone far..."

The black-clothed boss thought for a moment and frowned:

"Have you ever seen a suspicious person or a child on the way here?"

The rest looked at each other.

In order to cover up their eyes, they came from different directions and gathered nearby after disguising themselves.

Along the way, I was busy rushing to the road and had no time to distract myself, so I didn't pay attention to suspicious people...

The big brother in black whispered: "A bunch of waste!"

His eyes were like eagles and wolves, and his eyes were imprinted in his mind, and he almost bit his teeth into pieces.

Just a little bit!!

Just a little bit, the young man with special bloodline got it!

Once sent to Mr. Tu as a blood sacrifice and to the Lord of God, he made great contributions. It is impossible to be reborn in the future!

I got a son in a tiger's den, and secretly went to Chen Cang.

Mr. Tu is all done!

Everything has been arranged by myself!

That's the fuck!

The eyes of the big brother in black gradually turned blood red, and blood was like a crack, which was terrifying and hoarse, and his voice was not as hoarse as a human voice:

"Let me know who ruined my good deeds. I will swallow my flesh and drink my blood..."

"It will prevent you from dying well, and eat all your relatives and friends!"

The big brother in black voice was depressing and hoarse, as if he could not suppress the cruel murderous intent in his chest.

The other monks in black all bowed their heads and bowed their heads, their faces pale, and they were trembling and dared not speak.

The solemn intention of killing in the air became stronger and even a strong smell of blood was pouring out.

The big brother in black had a twisted face and his hands were trembling. He took out a wine pot, took a sip, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then he felt a little calmer.

"Chase!"

The big brother in black ordered.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and bowed quickly and said, "Yes!"

Everyone chased out.

One of the monks in black stepped out, but as soon as he arrived at the door, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and the wind vent was like a knife, cutting him into pieces and blood was everywhere.

A gentle young man, holding a paper fan with his hand on his face, appeared in the restaurant like frost.

"Where are the kids?"

His eyes were as cold as a knife.
To be continued...