"If you can completely break free from the imprisonment of Ecstasy Lock, then you can really look forward to it." Morin was a little absent-minded as he spoke. He couldn't help imagining this scene and couldn't help but get excited.
But now … After Morin finished imagining, he regretfully patted Lu Ping's shoulder. "For now, let's be more down-to-earth and think of a way to rescue my uncle, okay?"
"Okay." Lu Ping nodded. "Let's talk about the future in the future."
"Then find a way to sneak into the city!" Siffin said.
"That's not difficult." Morin said, "When I came, I didn't use the main entrance."
Inside Gorge Peak City, Zhenfeng College.
Crack!
A shattering sound suddenly came from the top of the college. On the sixth floor of Zhai Feng Restaurant, a window was smashed. Along with the debris, a figure fell straight down from the window. In an instant, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground reached many people's ears.
"Who is it?"
"Is it the Dean?"
The nervous students whispered to each other. They recognized that the broken window was the Dean's room. At this time, the Castellan of Gorge Peak City, Wei Zhong, was sitting there looking for their Dean. The person who was thrown out of the window, everyone inevitably thought that it was their Dean. Even the Dean had been treated so crudely, so what would be waiting for them?
But soon, some students who happened to be nearby spread the news that the person who was thrown out of the window was not their Dean, but a guard of the Castellan's Mansion.
A guard of the Castellan's Mansion?
What was going on? Was there another hidden expert who had made a move?
The students were looking forward to the appearance of another "Guo Ting", but this time, they were disappointed. No one was thrown out of the sixth floor, and the guard who fell from the sixth floor was still alive. He struggled to get up from the ground, held the wall, and reluctantly walked back into the building step by step. When the secret agents of the Castellan's Mansion and the Garrison Army saw him, they hurried to help him up, but were stopped by him. He moved into the building step by step, and then began to climb the stairs. Blood splattered everywhere.
In the Headmaster's office on the sixth floor of the Zhai Feng Restaurant.
Wei Zhong, who was sitting in the president's seat, looked extremely gloomy. The subordinates around him all lowered their heads. He did not even dare to breathe loudly.
Just now, they and Wei Zhong had heard the report from the north exit. After a well-planned plan to lure the snake out of its hole, they managed to lure the snake out, but the result was that they were bitten by the snake again.
Wei Hu died in battle, and Wei Qing was captured alive. Of the twelve family guards of the Castellan Mansion, only half of them were still alive. Among them, Wei Bao's ankles were broken and he still needed to recuperate. Wei Meng had just been thrown down from the sixth floor by the furious Castellan. Even if he didn't die, he would still be seriously injured. There were not many people around Wei Zhong who could be of use.
"Trash! All of you are trash! " Wei Zhong stood up abruptly and slammed his palm down, shattering Guo Youdao's thick desk into pieces.
"It's just a few little kids. Could it be that you want me to make a move myself?" Wei Zhong roared.
Everyone was silent.
To be honest, they were just a few students. They really didn't take it too seriously. But now, the twelve family guards had failed one after another, and half of them had even lost their lives. Even if they had an expert with the Three Spirits Connected by their side, they wouldn't be so strong. How did they do it? No one dared to volunteer to share Wei Zhong's burden before they could figure it out.
"Say something. Why isn't anyone saying anything?" Wei Zhong glared at the people in front of him. But what answered him was still dead silence.
Dang dang dang …
The sound of knocking on the door broke the silence, and everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
"Get in." Wei Zhong wasn't surprised by the sudden interruption. He said coldly.
The door was pushed open, and Wei Meng appeared at the doorway. After he staggered into the room, his legs were trembling, but he didn't dare to find anything to support him. He just tried his best to stand.
The height of a six-story building was not enough to throw a cultivator of his realm into such a state. But the problem was that Wei Meng didn't dare to use his soul power to protect himself. He had taken the fall forcefully, and treated it as a punishment from the Castellan.
But Wei Zhong didn't seem to understand his intentions at all. His expression was still so dark and cold.
"Tell me what happened." Wei Zhong had thrown Wei Meng out of the window after listening to the report. There were so many people and such detailed arrangements. No matter what had happened, Wei Zhong couldn't accept this result. Right now, he was only asking about the process because he wanted to hear if there was any valuable information in it. That was all.
Of course, Wei Meng didn't dare to hide anything. He endured the pain and recounted the process.
If he wasn't surprised, this process would only make Wei Zhong's face turn even uglier.
"I never knew that I had raised so many useless people." Wei Zhong was so angry that he started laughing.
"Since they're useless, what's the use of keeping them?" Someone actually spoke to Wei Zhong from outside the window. Then, two figures scuttled in from outside the window and crossed each other in front of Wei Meng. There seemed to be a flash of cold light. Wei Meng opened his mouth in horror, but he didn't make any sound.
"Goodbye, useless people." The person on Wei Meng's left said.
"Never again." The person on the right said.
Wei Meng still didn't move, but blood suddenly splattered from his chest. The smell of blood instantly filled the room. His legs finally stopped trembling. He died standing like this.
The two people on the left and right turned around and bowed to Wei Zhong.
"Wei Zhan."
"Wei Zhong."
"We have come to pay our respects to the City Lord." The two of them said in unison.
"Good." Wei Zhong nodded. These two family guards had executed Wei Meng without asking for his opinion, but Wei Zhong didn't even frown in the slightest.
It wasn't because the two of them understood his intentions. In this aspect, not to mention Wei Kang, even many ordinary secret agents were much smarter than the two of them.
There was only one thing that Wei Zhong was particularly satisfied with.
Killing.
Among the 12 family guards, in terms of killing, whether it was the experienced Wei Zhong, the scheming Wei Ming, or Wei Kang, who knew his intentions the best, none of them could be compared to these two people.
When it came to killing people, the two of them had outstanding efficiency.
"I'll leave it to you." Wei Zhong only said these four words. He didn't say anything else. He believed that these two people would understand on their own in an efficient way that they needed.
"Yes." The two received the order, turned around, and left.
There was only one thing that made Wei Zhong regret handing over the task to these two people.
If it was these two people, they would not be able to leave any survivors. They weren't good at anything other than killing.
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