Douluo: Intercept Hu Zhu Zhuqing at the beginning

Chapter 33, Ambush

After leaving Jinrong Firm, Dai Jinxiao followed Bo Junjie into a carriage, a very simple and unremarkable carriage.

After half an hour passed, they arrived in front of the Mo family courtyard.

"Young master, we're here." Bo Junjie wanted to say something, but hesitated.

Dai Jinxiao nodded and said: "Remember clearly, my name is He Bi, his name is He Xu, and we brothers are your servants."

He Bi scratched his head and asked suspiciously, "Why don't I call him Why Bi?"

"I'm the boss, of course I have what I say." Dai Jinxiao said casually.

Bo Junjie also looked at Why Bi very strangely, as if asking if you are stupid?

Before He Bi could refute again, a servant from the Mo family greeted him.

"Everyone is coming to my Mo family, but something is wrong?"

Hearing this, Dai Jinxiao kicked why bother, and then got off the carriage.

He said to the servants of the Mohist family: "My uncle is here to visit, please let me in and let me know."

"Master Uncle?" The other party frowned, then nodded quickly and said, "So it's Mr. Uncle, my Patriarch said that there is no need to notify, just go in."

...It seems that Bo Junjie's Bo family has a high status among the three major families.Dai Jinxiao nodded with a smile, turned around and shouted to Bo Junjie, "Master, let's go in."

"En." Bo Junjie exhaled heavily, and got off the carriage.

He raised his head and glanced at the plaque of the Mo family, as if he was thinking about something.

"My lord, let's go." Dai Jinxiao motioned.

"Ah." Bo Junjie sighed again, shook his head and didn't say much, he raised his legs and walked towards Mo's house.

But this series of actions made the servant of the Mo family feel a little strange. Bo Junjie often came to the Mo family before, but he had never seen him as sentimental as he is today.

A little while later, Bo Junjie brought Dai Jinxiao and the two to the back garden of the Mo family.

"Why didn't you see the servants of the Mo family all the way?" Dai Jinxiao asked.

"He died five years ago."

"Hasn't the Mo family recruited again?" He Bi also asked.

"Recruiting?" Bo Junjie suddenly laughed, and continued, "Who else is willing to come to the Mo family?"

Dai Jinxiao suddenly sensed that something was wrong in the atmosphere, and asked in a deep voice, "What exactly did you bring me here for?"

"Don't do anything." Bo Junjie took two steps back, distanced himself from Dai Jinxiao, and then shouted, "I will pay homage to my friend with your blood."

"Did you pretend?" Dai Jinxiao's face changed slightly, and he continued, "So that I can trust you and follow you to the Mo family?"

Bo Junjie replied with a smile: "That's right, if you want to ask anything else, you can just say it, I know all the answers, just to let you know."

"Your father asked you to do this, right?" Dai Jinxiao suddenly remembered the change of Bo Junjie's attitude when he saw him twice.

The first time was fine, but if the latter time was because of fear of my own identity... it would be impossible, it would be too much!
Bo Junjie froze for a few seconds, then shook his head.

Dai Jinxiao laughed, and said, "It seems that you are really stupid, not pretending."

With a bang, why bother to pull out the long sword, point it at Bo Junjie, and asked in a cold voice: "Do you think those crooked melons and dates from the Mo family can trap Lao Tzu?"

"Why bother, Level 49 Battle Soul Sect."

A middle-aged man suddenly appeared on the roof behind Bo Junjie.

Then, men in black appeared from all directions.

"It seems that you are related to your grandfather He." The soul ring under Dai Jinxiao's feet slowly emerged, and said in a deep voice: "Aren't you afraid that I will die in the Mo family and the Mo family will be implicated?"

Two purples and two blacks!

"It seems that the information is indeed correct." The middle-aged man did not answer Dai Jinxiao, but said to himself: "It is not a loss for a genius to fall into my hands."

"Go!"

Dai Jinxiao said in a low voice: "Find an opportunity to break through, don't love to fight!"

"Yes!"

Saying that, Dai Jinxiao rushed towards the man in black who was closest to him like an arrow leaving the string.

Then the figure disappeared, and the next second appeared behind the man in black.

A tearing sound sounded, and the man in black fell to the ground.

From Dai Jinxiao's start to the end, the whole process took less than three seconds.

Even the companion of the man in black didn't react.

"I'll go, the young master is almost catching up with me."

Why bother cursed secretly, then jumped up, his target was never the man in black, but this ordinary middle-aged man.

Seeing that He Bi was heading towards his boss, those men in black were shocked and jumped up one after another, trying to stop He Bi.

Seeing that He Bi was coming towards him, the middle-aged man's expression didn't change, he still stood there quietly with his hands behind his back.

"Peng!"

Just when He Bi's long sword was about to slash the middle-aged man, a shock wave shot out from the dark, deflecting He Bi's attack.

Seeing that he missed a hit, he quickly turned around and landed on the corridor on the second floor.

Then he shouted: "Three thousand swords!"

All of a sudden, all the flowers, plants and trees in the entire back garden moved, and finally turned into sword energy one after another, shooting at the many men in black.

It's a pity that He Bi's soul power is not high, and Hua's sword is also relatively fragile. At most, it will make the opponent feel some pain, but it will not be fatal.

But Dai Jinxiao's side is relatively better, after all, most of the firepower has been attracted by He Bi.

After Dai Jinxiao put down the last man in black in front of him, he turned to look at He Bi.

Then, a roar of a tiger came from Dai Jinxiao's mouth.

It was deafening, and made the dozens of men in black who were already hit by the sword energy feel dizzy!

And temporarily lost the ability to move, falling from a height of three or four meters in the air in a free fall state.

"cut!"

Why bother to spit out a word lightly.

Afterwards, the wind surged, and a long sword slowly condensed on top of He Bi's head.

"fall!"

The long sword fell, and a gust of wind blew up, cutting towards dozens of men in black.

These people's individual strength is not strong, and they are all soul masters, but they are not strong enough to destroy each other at once.

It can only kill some people and cause serious injuries to others.

Dai Jinxiao took a few steps forward, released Mo Yuan, and absorbed part of the attack.

Then it turned into a shadow, like an assassin, harvesting one by one.

When the middle-aged man on the roof saw this scene, his face finally changed slightly.

Although he knew the opponent's strength in advance, he did not expect that the opponent could destroy so many soul masters and great soul master guards.

"You haven't come out yet, when do you want to wait?"

"Will these things happen if you cooperate with me earlier?" A man in a purple robe came out from the darkness and looked at Dai Jinxiao with a smile.

"The strength is not bad, have you ever thought about entering the Wuhun Palace?"

"Since you have known my strength, you must have known my identity too, right?" Dai Jinxiao asked strangely, "How could you ask such a stupid question?"

(End of this chapter)