Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 240: Strong gongs and drums

Wu Tie and Jin Mancang left the small building in the wind and snow.

　　 On the street, the bonfire flickered, and countless men and women were still drunk, dreaming, and having fun.

　　 Wutie put his hands in his sleeves, and walked forward steadily step by step, stepping on the thick snow. He looked at the men and women who were shouting hoarsely, muttering to themselves in a low voice: "What's the point of having fun so recklessly?"

　　 Jin Mancang squinted at Wu Tie, then looked at the men and women, and suddenly laughed.

　　"My lord, you are... ambitious. In your heart, there is a spirit of energy. There are some things that you want to do, you must do, and you must do it, so you don’t have the time to think about these things. ."

　　"But they..."

　　 Jin Mancang stretched out his hand and pointed to the dozens of men and women closest to them on the street: "They...they have no worries about food and clothing, and have a bright future. What else can they do besides death and fun?"

　　 "The future is boundless... the amount measured?" Wu Tie was stunned.

　　"The future is not bright...the bright is bright." Jin Mancang smiled brightly: "This **** world, these three cities have made them and ruined them. This is a comfortable nest, one that everyone does not know. Without realizing it, it became a safe place for a bunch of rotten meat."

　　 Wu Tie was silent.

　　 Jin Mancang raised his head, looked at the dark clouds in the sky and the falling snow, laughed and said: "There are still talents in the Bodhi clan. They actually tried to send a team of elites to attack the outer domain and expand the territory."

　　 "I don't want to become a complete waste in this comfort nest, so I can only expand abroad, war abroad, and temper the tribe with blood and death." Jin Mancang sighed: "It's a pity, I heard that Bodhi A tribe was defeated, and the elite sent out died..."

　　 With a hint of gloat, Jin Mancang smiled at Wu Tie with a strange look: "This blow may have interrupted the last bit of the backbone of the Bodhi clan."

　　"The Bodhi family may never send an army of the same size again."

　　"Those ‘junky guys’ of the Bodhi clan who advocated the expedition will become aliens in the eyes of the people."

　　" They were either rejected or driven out of the power center of the family. Either they converged and became the shameless waste and rotten meat we saw... Refining the whole family."

　　 Jin Mancang's body trembled slightly, and he muttered in a low voice, "I can smell the big deal, so I hurried here, so I was not prepared properly, so..."

　　 touched the wound on his thigh during the day that was cut by a dagger, Jin Mancang's face was grieved.

　　 Wu Tie patted Jin Mancang on the shoulder, and said to him seriously: "Lao Jin, I didn't expect that you are truly a talent."

　　 Jin Mancang humbly bowed to Wu Tie: "What did Mr. Little Tie say? In front of you, my Lao Jin, what is it? Hey, I am, I have some side-by-side methods, and I know some friends who teach and teach. That's it."

　　 Wu Tie smiled, patted Jin Mancang's body hard, and then he disappeared out of thin air.

　　 Jin Mancang's face suddenly stiffened. He squinted his eyes, and a golden light gradually lit up in his eyes. He quickly looked around for a while, but he couldn't find the slightest trace left by Wu Tie's escape technique.

　　 "This is... what a clever escape method... But even the nightmare escape method of the Mandala tribe in Sanlian City can't be so invisible." Jin Mancang wiped his forehead vainly. Cold sweat.

　　 "Mysterious, terrifying, maybe there is a strong, strong, backstage backer." Jin Mancang muttered to himself: "Careful, cautious, my golden ghost will go smoothly for a lifetime, but don't capsize when I grow old."

　　 "Once this deal is done, my golden ghost's good days are still to come... but I can't capsize it."

　　 let out a sigh of relief, a gorgeous girl hissed and screamed, carrying a wine jar ‘haha’ with a smile and rushed to Jin Mancang. Behind the girl, seven or eight faces were red, and young people with cold skin were chasing her.

　　 Jin Mancang licked the corner of his mouth and suddenly laughed.

　　 He picked up the girl, hugged her and turned and left: "Haha, I don't know the smell of meat for half a month, Lao Jin, I will be happy first, and then go to the serious business. Hey, hey, hey!"

　　 Wu Tie was invisible and flew over Sanlian City silently.

　　He flew out of the city of Sanlian City and flew towards a hill seven or eight miles away.

　　 The hill is beautiful, and the hill is full of jade-like bamboos.

Between the 　　 green bamboos, there are fascinating mandala flowers planted.

　　 Snowy night, under the strange light from the twelve towering beams of light in the distance, the black and red mandala flowers are fascinating and weird. breath.

On the top of the hill, there is a small nine-story pagoda. Each floor of the pagoda is about seven or eight meters square, and each floor is surrounded by a verandah.

　　 There is a small yard under the pagoda. In the snowy night, there is no movement in the yard. Only the highest ninth floor of the pagoda is lit with lights. On the veranda outside, two girls in cloaks are constantly walking around.

　　This hill is the property of the Mandala clan of the twelve ruling families in Sanlian City.

　　 On weekdays, this is also the most important secret gathering place for the young people of the Mandala clan. It is a base for their drinking, entertainment, and intrigue.

　　 This hill seems to be peaceful, but in fact those mandala flowers contain strange poisons. Once outsiders stray into it, they will fall into the deepest sleep for at most one breath. If there is no cure, they will definitely fall asleep.

　　 There are many terrible and fragrant rumors in Sanlian City about this hill.

　　 However, rumors are rumors after all, and no one can touch half of the vellus hair of the descendants of the Mandala clan based on rumors alone.

　　 Two pretty girls who were born with pretty coquettish smiles wandered around the corridor round and round, and occasionally there was the sound of bamboo branches being crushed by the snow, and they would immediately look over there carefully.

　　 These are two checkpoints placed in the bright spot.

　　 Wutie silently fell on the top of the pagoda, listening to the movement inside the pagoda.

　　 In the warm ninth-story pagoda, three handsome young men are barely leaning on three soft couches, and each of them is wrapped in a few pink and light bodies.

　　 It's just that these beautifully born girls have passed out.

The secret potion of the 　　 Mandala family is enough to ensure that they will not hear any sound in their drowsiness, and will not reveal any information here.

　　 "The Bodhi clan lost its soldiers and soldiers, this is something that can be determined." A young man said lazily: "The monster Da Sheyi didn't come back... I heard that Miss Xuan shut herself in the house. I haven't gone out in the month."

　　 "If she becomes a widow...I don't mind taking over." Another young man squinted and smiled evilly: "Well, I will give her a sweet gift in a hurry. Woman? I have experience, and she needs a strong arm most at this time."

　　 "Where is it so troublesome? A special potion, first enjoy her before talking." The third youth sneered: "I hate you doing these vain things. You guys have not bought her. A close maid?"

　　Three young people look at me, I look at you, and then laughed at the same time.

　　 "By the way, Old Thirteen, but I haven't been home for a few days." The first young man suddenly said, "You said, did he have fun outside, or died outside?"

　　 "Better, die..." Another young man said coldly: "Everyone knows that he is not of my family's blood. If it is not because his biological mother has a bit of face, how can he survive? Today?"

　　 "So, it's best to die..." The third young man said coldly, "Send someone to look for it, and don't let him come back. If you want to come to the Patriarch, you will be happy to comment on this. Things."

　　 Wu Tie listened to the movement in the building and nodded slowly.

　　 It’s no wonder that Jin Mancang asked him to come to this hill to capture the purest and most reliable descendants of the Mandala family.

　　 You know, Jin Mancang has already commissioned someone to arrest a child of the Mandala clan.

　　 That guy is not from the mandala clan, so it's easy to explain.

　　 Wu Tie recalled the list given by Jin Mancang... Is this guy trying to collect the blood of the twelve ruling families? It seems that this matter has an inseparable relationship with entering Sanlian City.

　　 There is a seal on both hands, and there is a faint light lingering on Wu Tie's fingertips.

　　 The gloomy light in his eyes flickered, and he carefully observed the direction of the ground veins of this hill. He counted with his hands, a little bit of clear light flew out, and quickly placed a small restriction around the sound and mana fluctuations.

　　 The whole hill is like being shrouded by an invisible big bell, and the snowflakes falling from the sky are still hundreds of feet high from the top of the mountain, and they are moved far away by an invisible force.

　　 The two girls walking on the veranda suddenly raised their heads and looked at the sky in amazement.

　　The sky is full of snowflakes, but no snowflake can fall on the hill.

　　 "The enemy..." The two women shouted at the same time.

　　 Wu Tie casually pointed, and a fixed body curse was used. The two women became stiff and could no longer move.

　　 "Who is it?" The three young people in the room burst into laughter at the same time.

　　 They twisted their bodies, trying to get out of the entanglement of the few pink and light girls' bodies.

　　 The windows on the ninth floor of the pagoda suddenly opened, and the cold wind rushed in. Wutie, who was in stealth state, broke into the pagoda, shaking his hands like a storm of ninety-nine body curses.

　　 The three youths all had jade pendants shaped like mandala flowers hung on their chests. Just as the holding curse hit their bodies, the jade pendants burst out of black and red light at the same time. The strange light was like water, quickly enveloping the bodies of the three of them.

　　 dozens of fixed body spells hit them continuously, the strange light trembled rapidly, and the power of the fixed body spells constantly offset each other.

　　 is just a flick of the finger, the body protection magic light is wiped out by the holding spell.

　　 "Who..."

　　 "It's..."

　　"Big..."

　　 The three yelled out a word, and then their bodies were hit by the ensuing fixation curse. They stiffened their upper body, sitting there immobile like a wooden sculpture.

　　 Wutie looked around, grabbed three pieces of animal skins and wrapped the three of them, tied them with a rope, and then shook his body, took the three of them out of the pagoda, and closed the windows of the pagoda with his backhand , To help the girl who stayed inside to block the cold outside.

Three direct descendants of the Mandala family, followed by two direct descendants of the Bodhi family, then two noble daughters of the Phoenix family, and then the Tianlong family, the lion family, the holy elephant family, and the **** turtle family ...

　　 Wutie’s efficiency is a hundred times higher than the monks hired by Jin Mancang. According to the information provided by Jin Mancang, Wutie only took three hours to wipe out all the people on the Jin Mancang list.

　　 twelve ruling families, each with a varying number of direct blood descended into the hands of Wu Tie.

　　 rushed around all night, and his actions were so smooth that Wu Tie was speechless.

　　 The direct descendants of these twelve ruling families did not have much defensive power around them, so Wu Tie easily captured them alive.

　　Perhaps, it's because this is a triple city.

　　The twelve ruling families are already rotten to their bones. They are too confident about their own strength and have not considered that outsiders will invade Sanlian City and kidnap their direct blood.

　　 These people were sent to the secret stronghold in Jinmancang in the mountains outside the city to hide. When the virtual sun reappeared, Wutie returned to Sanlian City.

　　 is still the small building from last night, in the corner of the room, more than a dozen men and women are still asleep.

When 　　 Wutie entered the door, Jin Mancang didn't know where he got a bunch of wine and food, and he was sitting at the round table and drinking himself, not knowing how happy he was.

　　 I didn’t see him overnight, and Jin Mancang looked energetic and red.

　　 Wu Tie, who has extremely strong five senses, even smelled from Jin Mancang who belonged to seven different women.

　　 "Happy night?" Wu Tie glared at Jin Mancang, and sat down across the round table opposite him.

　　"Running around, hard work, where is there any happiness~ IndoMTL.com~ Jin Mancang sighed heavily. He looked at Wu Tie and said seriously: "The life and death of the eight guys you mentioned, I only I know, someone was sent to the water prison of the Utan clan. As for the news about the werewolf..."

　　 Wu Tie stopped breathing, and he watched Jin Mancang silently.

　　 Jin Mancang deliberately stopped, seeing Wu Tie just looking at him silently, he smiled bitterly: "The news about the werewolf, you don’t need to inquire. The biggest slave trader in Sanlian City said that in three days, they are going to auction A group of senior slaves...Among them is a werewolf who can read and read, which is very rare."

　　 "Did you inquire?" Wu Tie looked at Jin Mancang.

　　 "Except for those crazy people who have fun, people in this city who have to work hard to find food have all got the news." Jin Mancang stared at Wu Tie firmly: "Everyone I know knows. This news...Is this for you?"

　　 Wu Tie smiled bitterly: "It seems that they choked my mind to death."

　　 Jin Mancang looked at Wu Tie with a horrified expression: "You want to face the Youtan clan?"

　　 Wu Tie's fingers made a mess on the round table, and dozens of holes were punched out of the stone round table forcibly.

　　 He thought for a while, and countless thoughts quickly flashed through his mind.

　　 pondered for a moment, Wu Tie shook his head: "Fight? I'm not so stupid."

　　 Looking at Jin Mancang, Wu Tie suddenly laughed: "Help me pass a letter to Miss Xuan of the Bodhi clan, okay? You help me ask her, how much is she willing to pay for the life of Da Sheyi?"