Chapter 1538

Several 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. As for Qian Xuanming, it may be more dangerous.

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

"Who the hell is it? What enmity does he have with the Thousand Fantasy Clan and the Sky Devouring Wolf Clan?"

Han Wanqing frowned, feeling puzzled and unable to think of a suitable partner.

Seeing that hard thinking was fruitless, Han Wanqing abandoned these distracting thoughts and stopped paying attention to Zong Yin's affairs.

Anyway, these things have nothing to do with him, and he doesn't need to bother about it.

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

Unexpectedly, the feud between Mo Qingyun and Zong Yin, Han Wanqing was worried that people from the Sky Devouring Wolf Clan might run to trouble Mo Qingyun.

There is no way, the people of the Sky Devouring Wolf Clan are like mad dogs, they can do anything.

The conflict between Mo Qingyun and Zong Yin is well known to the world, and it is inevitable that they will not make use of the problem and deliberately seek Mo Qingyun's bad luck.

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

Hearing Han Wanqing's question, one of them reported Mo Qingyun's whereabouts with a respectful expression.

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

"Patriarch, you called Mo Qingyun here, why don't you ask him to come with us and go back to the Ziyu Luanfeng Clan to avoid the limelight?"

Seeing Han Wanqing's actions at the moment, Grandma Longshe's expression changed slightly, guessing what Han Wanqing was thinking.

"Yes, I do have this plan!"

Seeing that his thoughts were guessed by Grandma Longshe, Han Wanqing nodded, but did not deny it: "Like the wolf-eating clansmen today, they are all like crazy wild dogs. Qingyun and Zongyin had some conflicts. They I will definitely trouble Qingyun, and with Qingyun's character, he might suffer a disadvantage, it would be better if he leaves with us."

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

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

"Qingyun, pay my respects to Uncle Han, grandma and all seniors."

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

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

Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Han Wanqing waved with a faint smile, motioning for Mo Qingyun to sit down beside him.

Seeing this, Mo Qingyun nodded, sat down on the chair beside Han Wanqing, and asked, "Uncle Han, I wonder why you came to me?"

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

Seeing Mo Qingyun asking why he was here, Han Wanqing didn't hide anything, and asked straight to the point.

"Zong Yin is dead?"

Mo Qingyun's expression was startled, and he asked back pretending to be surprised, as if he didn't know anything about it.

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

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

After confirming 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, if the wolf-eating people today know that Zong Yin has been killed, they are all frantically looking for the murderer. , you have had some conflicts with Zong Yin, I am worried that they will make trouble for you, so I hope that you can go with us to the Ziyu Luanfeng Clan."

Hearing Han Wanqing's words, Mo Qingyun was moved immediately, and felt grateful to Han Wanqing in his heart.

He and Han Wanqing were neither related nor related, so they could only be regarded as meeting by chance.

Now, Han Wanqing can think about it for him, which is really rare.

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

For Han Wanqing's kindness, Mo Qingyun showed a shameful expression, and politely rejected him.

"You can think clearly, what if the wolf-devouring tribe finds you trouble?"

Knowing what Mo Qingyun was thinking, Han Wanqing showed surprise and worry, and immediately persuaded Mo Qingyun.

After a moment of stupefaction, Han Wanqing sorted out his words, and said: "Now, the Heavenly Devouring Wolf Clan has sent many experts from the Golden Immortal Realm to thoroughly investigate the cause of Zong Yin's death. It is too dangerous for you to leave alone. Let us go to Zi Yuluan Fengzu."

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

Regarding Han Wanqing's kindness, Mo Qingyun once again declined politely, took out a universe bag and said, "Uncle Han, there are ten million high-grade immortal stones in here, please pay back the immortal stones you paid for me in advance, please count them."

Mo Qingyun's current idea is very simple, that is, hurry up to the Jiuxian Mountains and deal with Xiyue's matter.

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

He was worried that if he killed Qian Xuanming's clone, Qian Xuanming would send someone to the Tianhun Continent.

Ten million high-grade immortal stones?

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, not only Han Wanqing was immediately moved, but Grandma Longshe and others beside him were also shocked.

They didn't expect that in just a few hours, Mo Qingyun had collected ten million high-grade immortal stones.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance like this, their curiosity about Mo Qingyun became more and more intense.

After receiving the Qiankun bag from Mo Qingyun, Han Wanqing glanced at it, and confirmed that it was 10 million high-grade immortal stones.

Seeing that the number of fairy stones was good, Han Wanqing frowned slightly, and seemed to have some discoveries in his heart.

"Uncle Han, I plan to go to the Nine Immortals Mountain Range immediately, and I will bid you farewell here."

Seeing that Han Wanqing confirmed that the number of fairy stones was good, Mo Qingyun didn't plan to stay any longer, and got up to bid farewell to Han Wanqing and others.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's firm attitude, Han Wanqing didn't continue to persuade him, but exhorted Mo Qingyun with concern.

After a while, Mo Qingyun walked out of Han Wanqing's guest room under the watchful eyes of everyone.

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

Seeing Mo Qingyun walk out of the guest room, Han Wanqing showed emotion, knowing who killed Zong Yin.

If nothing else, it should be Mo Qingyun.

Upon hearing Han Wanqing's words, Grandma Longshe and the others jumped their eyelids, and immediately understood the meaning of Han Wanqing's words, and said, "Patriarch, do you mean that Zong Yin was killed by Mo Qingyun?"

"Not only Zong Yin, but also Qian Xuanming's avatar was also killed by Mo Qingyun."

Hearing the shocking words of Grandma Longshe, Han Wanqing showed emotion, and said in a deep voice: "It's only a few hours before and after, even if we raise 10 million high-grade immortal stones, it is not an easy task, but Mo Qingyun did it easily Here, why is this?"

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

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

In this way, the person who killed Zong Yin and Qian Xuanming would really be Mo Qingyun.

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