Ying Qiye summoned Zhang Han and Wei Zhuang.
The two of them knelt down as soon as they entered the room.
"Greetings, Seventh Young Master."
"Get up."
"Young Master, what instructions do you have?"
Zhang Han asked.
Ying Qiye said indifferently.
"Accompany this Young Master for a trip."
The two of them answered yes at the same time.
Although they didn't know why Ying Qiye was out, as his subordinates, they didn't ask too much.
Ying Qiye said softly, as if he was trying to clear the doubts of the two.
"I'm a little hungry. Let's go out and eat something.”
Wei Zhuang and Zhang Han were even more confused.
Ying Qiye smiled evilly.
"I hope the dishes have been prepared for me.”
……
In an inn.
It was one of the inns that had been open for a long time in Mulberry Sea City.
There was an inn that had always had good business.
Basically, there was no absence.
Everything from small restaurants to banquets was popular among the people in the city.
Even the food of the Confucian holy land, the Little Sage Manor, was provided by this place.
Ying Qiye led Zhang Han and Wei Zhuang into the inn.
He glanced at the people who were enjoying the food in the inn.
Ying Qiye found a random seat and sat down.
When Pao Ding saw that there were guests, he quickly ran out.
He realized that it was three people in embroidered clothes.
Pao Ding immediately went up to him.
Then, he said to Ying Qiye with a smile.
"What would you like to eat?”
Ying Qiye didn't answer. He looked around and didn't see anyone else from the Mo Family.
The moment the cook opened his mouth, he felt that the atmosphere was a little heavy.
However, he had never seen Ying Qiye or Zhang Han.
Naturally, they did not know that the person sitting in front of them was the culprit who had massacred the Mo Family.
Ying Qiye said to Pao Ding.
"Bring me your best dish."
Although Pao Ding didn't know Ying Ziye, he also felt that Ying Qiye wasn't simple.
Then, he looked at the two men beside Ying Qiye, who were emitting a fierce aura, and a sense of danger assaulted his senses.
If he didn't have such vigilance, Pao Ding wouldn't have become one of the commanders of the Mo clan.
Therefore, it was impossible for him to manage such a large Mo family stronghold independently.
He knew that this person had ill intentions.
However, he still braced himself and went forward to remind her again.
"Please wait for a moment. I'll serve your dishes now.”
Pao Ding quickly left and went to the kitchen to prepare the food.
Ying Qiye's confused behavior confused Zhang Han and Wei Zhuang even more.
He had thought that there was some important mission.
They didn't expect Ying Qiye to really bring them here for a meal.
But as his subordinates, Zhang Han and Wei Zhuang didn't ask too much. They just followed Ying Qiye.
Not long after, the table in front of Ying Qiye was filled with delicious dishes.
Ying Qiye started eating leisurely.
While eating, Ying Qiye started talking to himself as if he was having a casual chat.
"The Mohist City of Traps is gone. Other than a few who ran away, I didn't let anyone off.”
"The disciples of the Mo family are dead, and the giant of the Mo family has been captured alive.”
"Whose turn is it now?"
Ying Qiye spoke calmly, as if he had just done something trivial.
However, when these words reached Pao Ding's ears, it was undoubtedly like a bolt from the blue.
The hands holding the dishes trembled slightly.
Then, he recovered and continued to serve Ying Qiye's dishes as if nothing had happened.
The Mohist City of Traps had been destroyed, and the disciples and commanders in the city were his close friends.
The giant had even done him a great favor.
How could he tolerate this?
Pao Ding calmly carried the dishes and walked straight to Ying Qiye.
However, his small movements didn't escape Zhang Han and Wei Zhuang's eyes.
When he saw Ying Qiye eating happily, he reminded him.
"Young Master, there's something wrong with this person…"
Ying Qiye waved his hand and interrupted Zhang Han.
Pao Ding drew his kitchen knife and slashed at Ying Qiye.
Ying Qiye sighed slightly.
"What a pity!"
She didn't know if it was because she felt pity for the dish that Pao Ding had thrown on the ground or something else.
As Pao Ding approached, he instantly attacked. However, before he could even swing his knife, a steel knife pierced through his back.
"Puff!"
Pao Ding spat out a mouthful of blood.
He lowered his head and saw that his stomach had been cut open.
Fresh blood gushed out, and the kitchen knife in Pao Ding's hand fell to the ground.
Clouds of black fog surged out of the inn and transformed into dead sword-shield soldiers holding swords and shields.
In an instant, they surrounded the inn.
Not even a fly could fly out.
Zhang Han and Wei Zhuang looked at the countless dead sword-shield soldiers around them, and their hearts trembled once more.
They had been following Ying Qiye for quite some time now.
He had seen the Undead Army a few times.
However, it was summoned by Ying Qiye using the altar, and now it had appeared in the inn without a trace.
This made Zhang Han and Wei Zhuang even more curious about Ying Qiye's mysteriousness.
Pao Ding was raised high by the Dead Sword-Shield Soldier behind him.
Then, he threw it on the ground.
When it landed, it was like a soft meatball, motionless.
Then, Ying Qiye stood up and looked down at the work in an inn.
Ying Qiye sneered, a hint of killing intent flashing in his eyes.
With a wave of his finger, the surrounding Undead Corps immediately swarmed forward.
Therefore, they were all killed by the Undead Legion in a short while.
Ying Qiye smiled.
Another stronghold of the Mo Family had been destroyed.
This was the outcome for those who dared to resist Great Qin.
He was determined to kill them all.
The corners of Ying Qiye's mouth curled up.
"This Young Master is very satisfied with this meal.”
After that, Ying Qiye left with Zhang Han and Wei Zhuang.
The moment they left the door, the dead sword-shield soldiers turned into clouds of black fog again and disappeared. The corpses on the ground were also
The system retrieved it.
Then, Ying Qiye flicked his finger, and a wisp of flame rushed into the inn, instantly transforming into a fire dragon.
Devouring everything in the inn.
An inn became history.
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