Xue Wuhen took a sip of water, took out his cell phone and sent Fang Mu a position, saying, "It's strange, they don't seem to be planning to run away, they are still waiting in this position."

Fang Mu pondered for a moment: "This is really a trap that cannot be simpler. Isn't this telling me openly that there is a pit waiting for me to jump?"

He felt that no matter how stupid a person was, he would not be so stupid.

Xue Wuhen spread his hands and said, "Who knows, I haven't investigated, I've been waiting for you to come. After all, this is a housework in the Sanren Hall. To put it more, if I get involved, you will lose face."

This sentence is correct. If the Soul Guardian comes to take care of the matter of the Sanctuary Hall, Fang Mu's majesty will be wiped out if it is spread.

When he was in Buddhism, the news of Fang Mu's slap in the face had already spread, and now it is circulating. New executives like to slap others in the face.

It would be better to take this opportunity to add another fire to Fang Mu.

Fang Mu turned on his phone, looked at the location above, and said, "This location is quite remote."

The positioning on the mobile phone is more than 80 kilometers away from here, which is very far away.

Xue Wuhen stood up and said, "This group of people will be majestic in provoking execution. The pastoral envoy, it depends on you this time."

"Don't worry." Fang Mu smiled and said lightly: "No one left."

...

In the deserted mountains of Yue City, more than a dozen people were sitting around in front of a river.

They were dressed in different ways, and each showed a serious expression.

"Yan Yichun, is your plan reliable?"

Someone among them said something, which seemed very worried.

Yan Yichun was a middle-aged man. After hearing this, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, that shepherd will definitely come. We just need to wait."

"But……"

"I know." Yan Yichun waved his hand and interrupted: "We killed the people from the executive meeting, but the old god is waiting here. This is indeed very unreasonable. It is more like a net, waiting for the fish to take the bait."

"Then do you still do this?" The person who spoke was a little dissatisfied and said, "All everyone follows you to die?"

When the others heard this, they also looked at Yan Yichun with a look of inquiry in their eyes.

"Everyone, I will naturally be sure of doing this." Yan Yichun smiled and said, "The Mu Envoy killed my Blood Moon Pavilion's head. This revenge must be avenged, otherwise how can I gain a foothold in the Blood Moon Pavilion?"

"Although this is a trap full of loopholes, the Mu Envoy will definitely come, because what I want is that simple, will it be impossible for the execution not to come. This time we paid a huge price."

When others heard Yan Yichun say this, they looked around and couldn't understand what Yan Yichun meant.

Yan Yichun smiled and said, "It's actually very simple, because our purpose is not just the shepherd's envoy, but also the snow Wuhen."

"hiss……"

The group of people took a breath and were shocked when they heard Yan Yichun say this.

Yan Yichun waved his hand and said, "Don't ask anymore, you will naturally know my method later."

Speaking of this, Yan Yichun closed her mouth and did not continue to explain.

When the others saw Yan Yichun, they stopped talking, and waited quietly.

...

A few minutes passed, and there was suddenly a movement next to the river.

In the sky above the river, a huge black gate appeared out of thin air.

Yan Yichun and others under the black gate stood up one after another, looking like they were full of plants and trees.

A figure suddenly appeared in a vague way, and the black door slowly disappeared.

At this time, the originally calm river surface suddenly moved, as if it was boiling.

A huge column of water shot up from the river surface and landed on the soles of the man's feet, dragging the man to slowly land on the river surface.

Yan Yichun smiled and said, "Messenger?"

Fang Mujiao stepped on the river and looked at the group of people with interest, saying, "Are you not afraid of death, are you still waiting here?"

He was very curious about what relied on to prevent this group of people from running away.

Yan Yichun stood up and smiled and said, "I will introduce myself. I, Yan Yichun, comes from the Blood Moon Pavilion Destruction Branch. I am a hall master. This time I will attract the herd envoy to come here, so it is naturally a problem."

Fang Mu said slowly: "What's the matter?"

He is very interested now. If this group of people has the courage to not run away, what kind of mentality do they come here with?

Yan Yichun suddenly hugged Fang Mu and said, "On behalf of the Blood Moon Pavilion, I invite the Mu Envoy to join, discuss major events, and become the new leader of my Blood Moon Pavilion."

As soon as this sentence was finished, everyone else was stunned.

They didn't expect that Yan Yichun would play like this.

Fang Mu paused for a moment and suddenly burst into laughter: "That's it? What qualifications do you have to ask me to join?"

This is not the first time he has heard this sentence. Seng Wuchen once said it, but now he is dead.

Yan Yichun said: "The envoy, are you very interested in aliens?"

"boom!"

The calm river surface suddenly moved, and countless water flowed towards Yan Yichun, staying less than half a meter in front of Yan Yichun.

Yan Yichun's hands and feet were cold in an instant, and he felt a cold evil spirit staring him around, making him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar.

Fang Mu said with a look of evil spirits: "What did you just say?"

Yan Yichun smiled bitterly and said, "Don't be excited, my Blood Moon Pavilion knows the unique hobbies of the Memorial Envoy and likes to torture all kinds of aliens. It just so happened that my Blood Moon Pavilion has absorbed a lot of aliens during this period, if..."

He couldn't say it anymore because he found that the water flow around him directly wrapped him up, and the layers of pressure were like a rush of mountains and rivers.

A small flag appeared behind Yan Yichun, and blue light flashed across the flag, and the surrounding water disappeared instantly.

"Good strength." Fang Mu's voice came to Yan Yichun before he could finish it and directly lifted Yan Yichun's neck.

The people around wanted to take action, but before they could take action, the dense Sanjue Qi burst out from scratch, and they were seriously injured.

Fang Mu narrowed his eyes slightly: "With this strength, you dare to make trouble. Isn't this unhappy for yourself?"

Yan Yichun was restrained by Fang Mu, and the flag behind him flashed with blue light, and he was ready to act as a demon.

At this time, the Blood Sword Spear appeared and directly cut the flag into two sections.

Yan Yichun's face was extremely pale in an instant, and he became listless: "The envoy of the pastor, it will benefit both sides. If you join me, you will definitely know the foresight of my Blood Moon Pavilion."

"Bang!"

Fang Mu raised his hand high and threw Yan Yichun directly to the ground.

Under a huge force, Yan Yichun smashed a deep pit on the ground and was smashed into a pile of meat paste.

Fang Mu looked around and looked at the members of the Blood Moon Pavilion around him, and the three auras surged.

Explosions started one after another, and the members of the Blood Moon Pavilion were blown to ashes.
Chapter completed!