Looking at Wu Yuanzhou who was kneeling so decisively, Mo Zizai was a little surprised. Before he could do anything, Wu Yuanzhou surrendered. Isn't it too backbone?

As the leader of a sect, you don’t ask you to die in battle and die in the sect, at least you can resist a little.

Mo Zizai looked at Wu Yuanzhou with some regrets and brought the Sui Camp over. He originally wanted them to get some exercise, but he didn't expect that Wu Yuanzhou would surrender so happily, which made him a little difficult to start.

Wu Yuanzhou, who had been paying attention to Mo Zizai, couldn't help but shiver when he saw the regret in Mo Zizai's eyes. At the same time, he was extremely grateful for his decision to surrender. Mo Zizai must be a murderous madman. If he refused to surrender just now, he might even kill the people of Anping Sect.

"Prince, this time the matter was contacted by a fat man named Hu Zhong. The person in charge of this matter in Anping Sect is the deputy sect leader Xu Shiyuan. This time, our Anping Sect sent someone to assassinate you, mainly because he encouraged him later."

In order to survive under Mo Zizai, Wu Yuanzhou betrayed Fatty Hu and Xu Shiyuan without hesitation. After explaining the matter, he took the initiative to say: "Prince, I know where Fatty Hu lives, but Fatty Hu is a sinister and cunning person. If the prince wants to catch him, it is best to take action while he has not reacted now."

"Otherwise, when he realizes something is wrong, it will be difficult to catch it if he transfers it again."

"You're very happy about what you told me."

Mo Zizai looked at Wu Yuanzhou and felt quite interesting. After the man surrendered, he told everything without discussing any conditions. In order to prevent Mo Zizai from catching someone, he even took the initiative to give advice for himself. He was not afraid that he would be killed by himself after he had no value.

"The prince clearly understands that assassinating you is a death sentence, but I, the leader of Anping Sect, also have a great elder in the Soul Realm. Many times I don't count on what I say. Therefore, although I know about the assassination of you, I did not participate in it."

After saying that, Wu Yuanzhou slapped his head heavily, "The villain does not ask the prince to save his little life, but I hope the prince can leave a way out for Anping Sect for the sake of the villain's explanation of everything."

"It's a good luck to have you as the leader of Anping Sect."

Mo Zizai could see that Wu Yuanzhou was sincerely pleading for Anping Sect, and couldn't help but sigh, "Because you have such a happy explanation, I will leave a way out for Anping Sect."

After Wu Yuanzhou surrendered voluntarily, Mo Zizai had no intention of slaughtering the entire Anping Sect. Seeing that Wu Yuanzhou had pleaded for mercy, it was nothing to agree. He turned around and killed the evildoers. All the disciples of Anping Sect were thrown into the mine to mine.

After all, Xiaobinghe is coming. Coal is so scarce. Throwing these people with cultivation into the mine can just speed up the mining speed of coal mines.

"Yang Yanzhang, please bring someone to deal with Anping Sect and pay attention to blocking the news."

Mo Zizai gave Yang Yanzhang instructions, then turned around and said to Li Huaien: "Li Huaien, bring your thousand men and follow me to catch that fat man."

"I want to see how big the so-called big figure in the capital behind this fat man can be."

"Here!"

Hearing Mo Zizai's order, Li Huai'en responded in a muffled voice, then gathered the thousand imperial troops under his command and followed Mo Zizai tightly.

...

In Hu Zhong's villa, Fatty Hu, who had not slept all night, couldn't stand it anymore. After the news spread, he fell asleep.

But not long after he fell asleep, Fatty Hu seemed to have had some nightmare and suddenly woke up from the bed, covered in cold sweat.

"Huh... are you too nervous?"

Fatty Hu got out of bed and drank a glass of water, suppressed the palpitations just now, and then called a servant from outside and asked, "When is it now?"

The servant took a towel with great gaze and handed it to Fatty Hu to wipe his sweat, and then replied: "Master, it's just past the time (2 pm)."

"It's already gone? Have I slept for so long?"

Fatty Hu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and continued to ask, "Is there nothing wrong outside?"

"Go back to Master, there's basically nothing wrong."

After saying this, the servant hesitated for a moment, and then said, "However, the military camp of Mo Zizai's Yuzhi Army seemed to be a little moved. I heard from the people below that Mo Zizai took the Yuzhi Army out of the military camp again today, and I don't know where to go."

"The Imperial Army left the camp?"

Hearing this, Fatty Hu was wiping his sweaty hand, unable to help but pause, "Nanjun family has been killed by him, and the forces left over from those families have been almost wiped out by him. There is no force worthy of the Yuzhi Army?"

"What did he do to lead the Imperial Army out of the camp at this time? Could it be that he wants to go out for training?"

Fatty Hu, who was a little puzzled, stopped wiping his sweat, frowned and began to think about what Mo Zizai wanted to do.

After all, he is now staying in Nanjun, and the most important thing is to keep an eye on Mo Zizai's whereabouts. If there is any abnormal movement, he must send the situation to the capital as soon as possible. In addition, he organized an assassination of Mo Zizai yesterday, so he paid more attention to Mo Zizai.

It was just that the camp was just out, and there was too little information. Fatty Hu thought about it for a long time but could not guess what Mo Zizai wanted to do to lead his troops out of the city, but there was always an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Is something going on?"

Fatty Hu didn't know if he was guilty, so when he heard Mo Zizai's movement, he always felt that he was coming for him.

"Forget it, I can't stay here anymore."

Fatty Hu originally wanted to keep this villa and contact people from those sects a few more times, but now his ominous premonition prompted him to decide to move out of this villa immediately today.

After all, many people know this place. If something happens to them, they will be in trouble.

Thinking of this, Fatty Hu no longer hesitated and said directly: "Juan, go and gather people together and let's move."

“Moving again?”

Hu An was stunned for a moment. Not long after the Bianyuan and the others moved in, why did they move again?

Although as Fatty Hu's confidant, he had long been accustomed to Fatty Hu's frequent changes in places, the rapid and rapid movement of Fatty Hu's move this month still surprised Ju An.

However, Fatty Hu has always been the decision of this kind of thing, so he didn't dare to question it any more. He nodded and said, "Okay, lord, I'll gather them together now."
Chapter completed!