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Chapter 1538 It turned out to be him!

A few hours later, Han Wanqing and others who went to check the situation returned to the guest room with doubts.

Judging from their observations, there should be someone else who killed Zong Yin, and Qian Xuanming may be in danger.

In this way, this matter is obviously a conspiracy, a conspiracy against the Tianhuang Wolf-Devouring Clan and the Qianhuan Clan.

"Who is it? What hatred does he have with the Qianhuan Clan and the Tianhuang Wolf-Devouring Clan?"

Han Wanqing frowned, unable to figure it out, and could not think of a suitable partner.

Seeing that his hard thoughts were fruitless, Han Wanqing abandoned these distracting thoughts and no longer paid attention to Zong Yin's affairs.

Anyway, these things have nothing to do with him, so he doesn't need to worry about this.

"By the way, where is Mr. Mo now?"

Unexpectedly, the feud between Mo Qingyun and Zong Yin was a frightening matter. Han Wanqing was worried that the people from the Tianwo Devouring Clan might go to find Mo Qingyun's trouble.

There is no way. Now the people of the Tianwo Devouring Clan are like mad dogs and can do anything.

Mo Qingyun and Zong Yin have conflicts, which is well-known to everyone. It is inevitable that they will not take advantage of the issue and deliberately seek Mo Qingyun's bad luck.

"Mr. Mo, since he came back from the auction hall, he has been staying in the guest room."

Hearing Han Wanqing's question, he showed a respectful expression on his face and reported Mo Qingyun's whereabouts.

Hearing the man's answer, Han Wanqing's face improved a little and he said in a deep voice: "Go and call Mr. Mo. I have something to explain to him."

"Clan leader, you asked Mo Qingyun to come here. Could it be that he would follow us and return to the Ziyu Luanfeng Clan to avoid the limelight for the time being?"

Seeing Han Wanqing's actions at this moment, the expression of the Dragon and Snake Grandma changed slightly, and she guessed Han Wanqing's thoughts.

"Yes, I do have this plan!"

Seeing that his thoughts were guessed by Grandma Longshe, Han Wanqing nodded and did not deny them: "Like the people of the Wolf-Devouring Clan today, they all have conflicts with crazy wild dogs. Qingyun and Zong Yin have some conflicts. They will definitely cause trouble for Qingyun. With Qingyun's personality, they may suffer losses. It would be better to let him leave with us."

Hearing Han Wanqing's thoughts, Grandma Longshe nodded and agreed with Han Wanqing's actions.

A moment later, Mo Qingyun followed a middle-aged man to Han Wanqing's guest room.

"Qingyun, pay homage to Uncle Han, Grandma and all seniors."

Mo Qingyun came to the guest room, glanced at everyone in the guest room, and saluted them respectfully.

"No need to be polite, come here and sit down."

Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Han Wanqing waved his hand with a faint smile and signaled Mo Qingyun to sit next to him.

Seeing this, Mo Qingyun nodded, sat down on the chair beside Han Wanqing, and asked, "Uncle Han, I wonder what's wrong with you asking me for?"

"Nephew Mo Xian, do you know that Zong Yin, the young master of the Tianhuang Wolf Clan, was killed?"

Seeing Mo Qingyun asking about his purpose for him, Han Wanqing did not hide it and asked straight to the point.

"Is Zong Yin dead?"

Mo Qingyun's expression was shocked and asked in surprise, as if he didn't know anything.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's reaction, Han Wanqing and others exchanged glances, and then nodded constantly.

Judging from their actions, they should be confirming that Mo Qingyun has nothing to do with Zong Yin's death.

Confirm that Mo Qingyun had nothing to do with Zong Yin, Han Wanqing pondered for a moment, and said with a serious attitude, "Nephew Mo Xian, like the people from the Wolf-Devouring Clan today, they are all looking for the murderer crazy. You have had some conflicts with Zong Yin, and I am worried that they will cause trouble for you, so I hope you can go to the Ziyu Luanfeng Clan with us."

When Mo Qingyun heard Han Wanqing's words, he was moved and felt grateful to Han Wanqing.

He and Han Wanqing are not related or related, but can only be regarded as a chance meeting.

Now, it is really rare for Han Wanqing to think about it like this for him.

"Thank you for Uncle Han's kindness. I plan to go to the Jiuxian Mountains immediately, so I won't go with you."

Mo Qingyun showed a shameful expression on his face for Han Wanqing's kindness and politely rejected him.

"You can think clearly, what if the Wolf-Devouring Clan causes trouble for you one day?"

When Han Wanqing learned about Mo Qingyun’s thoughts, he showed surprise and concern on his face, and immediately persuaded Mo Qingyun.

After a moment of silence, Han Wanqing sorted out his words and said, "Now, the Tianhuang Wolf Tribe has sent many powerful people in the Golden Immortal Realm to thoroughly investigate the cause of Zong Yin's death. It's too dangerous for you to leave alone. Let's go with us to the Ziyu Luanfeng Tribe."

"Uncle Han, don't worry about me, I have the means to protect myself."

Regarding Han Wanqing's kindness, Mo Qingyun declined again, took out a Qiankun bag and said, "Uncle Han, there are tens of millions of top-grade immortal stones here. Pay back the immortal stones you paid for for me. You can count them."

Mo Qingyun’s idea is very simple now, that is, to go to the Jiuxian Mountains as soon as possible and deal with Xiyue’s affairs.

Then, he immediately returned to Tianhun Great 6 and took Mo family and others to the Wild Great 6.

He was worried that he would kill Qian Xuanming's clone, and Qian Xuanming would send people to Tianhun Great 6.

Ten million top-grade immortal stones?

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, not only Han Wanqing was immediately moved, but also the grandmother Longshe and others next to him were also shocked.

They did not expect that in just a few hours, Mo Qingyun had collected 10 million top-grade immortal stones.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, their curiosity about Mo Qingyun became stronger and stronger.

After taking the Qiankun bag from Mo Qingyun's hand, Han Wanqing glanced at it and confirmed that it was a top-grade immortal stone worth ten million.

Seeing that the number of immortal stones was good, Han Wanqing frowned slightly, and there seemed to be some in his heart.

"Uncle Han, I plan to go to the Jiuxian Mountains immediately and say goodbye to you here."

Seeing that Han Wanqing confirmed that the number of immortal stones was good, Mo Qingyun was not going to stay any longer, so he stood up and said goodbye to Han Wanqing and others.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's firm attitude, Han Wanqing did not continue to persuade him and gave Mo Qingyun some concerns.

Shaoqing, Mo Qingyun walked out of Han Wanqing's guest room under the gaze of everyone.

"It seems that we all underestimated him. This little guy is really not simple."

Seeing Mo Qingyun walk out of the guest room, Han Wanqing showed a feeling expression on his face, knowing who killed Zong Yin.

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be Mo Qingyun.

When he heard Han Wanqing's words, Grandma Longshe and others' eyes twitched, and immediately understood Han Wanqing's meaning and said, "Class leader, what do you mean is that Zong Yin was killed by Mo Qingyun?"

"Not only Zong Yin, I'm afraid Qian Xuanming's clone was also killed by Mo Qingyun."

Hearing the shocked words of the Dragon and Snake Grandma, Han Wanqing showed a feeling of emotion and said in a deep voice: "It took only a few hours before and after. Even if we raise ten million top-grade immortal stones, it is not an easy task, but Mo Qingyun did it easily. Why is this?"

"You mean, the immortal stones that Mo Qingyun gave you were obtained from Zong Yin and Qian Xuanming?"

Hearing Han Wanqing's trick, Grandma Longshe and others were shocked and realized the key point of the matter.

In this case, if the people who killed Zong Yin and Qian Xuanming would be Mo Qingyun.
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