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Chapter 302

Meanwhile, Mufeng City.

The changes in Duanmu Mansion these days have not affected Mufeng City, and on the huge square in the city, people come and go, accompanied by the shouts of merchants and vendors, so it is not lively.

No one knew that under the noisy square, more than ten meters deep from the ground, a huge underground space appeared.

The light is dim and the figures are abundant.

Hundreds of Duanmu Mansion guards in black suits were digging boldly, gold and iron, and there was a lot of noise.

Not far behind everyone, Duanmu Ye was dressed in white, his face gloomy.

With the excavation speed of these hundreds of people, it is simply impossible to build a blood pool in half a month.

And if you look closely, you will find that these hundreds of people are pale and stiff, and they are obviously at the end of the strong crossbow.

Because these Tianduanmu did not let them stop for a moment, such a high-intensity excavation has made these people on the verge of collapse.

"Home... The head of the household.

At this time, a black-clothed guard walked trembling in front of Duanmu Ye.

"Well?"

Duanmu Ye frowned.

"Home... Master, I really can't do anything, can you take a break? The

black-clothed guard looked at Duanmu Ye expectantly, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Nope."

Duanmu Ye said expressionlessly.

"Master, I can't sleep these days, I really can't hold on..." the

black-clothed guard continued to plead.

Duanmu Ye did not speak, and in the next second, a long whip appeared in his hand.

"Snap!"

With a loud bang, the Xuan Tie's long whip slammed into the black-clothed man's body.

"Ahhh!!"

The man in black wailed and fell to the ground.

The huge wail was particularly deafening in the dark space, alarming the group of men in black not far away.

They all stopped their movements and turned their gaze to Duanmuye's side.

"Snap!"

Duanmu Ye did not pay attention to everyone's gaze in the slightest, raised the Xuantie long whip, and constantly whipped the man on the ground.

The black-clothed guards looked at this scene in horror, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

Only shrill whipping and screaming remained in the entire underground space.

Gradually, the screams were inaudible until they disappeared.

Duanmu Ye stopped whipping, glanced expressionlessly at the scarred, inhuman-shaped corpse on the ground, and then set his gaze on the group of black-clothed guards not far away.

"Who else wants to rest?"

Duanmu Ye glanced at everyone coldly.

The black-clothed guards turned pale and silent.

"Speed up! If you can't complete the Lord's task, the Lord will bury you all here!

Duanmu Ye's eyes were cold, and his tone was serious.

Hearing this, a group of black-clothed guards hurriedly took action, and in an instant, the underground space was once again drowned out by the sound of excavation.

At this moment, a dark green figure walked out of the dark passage behind Duanmu Ye.

"What's wrong?"

Wu Mo glanced at the corpse on the ground and said lightly.

"Master Wu!"

Hearing the voice, Duanmuye hurriedly turned around, his tone respectful.

"Master Wu, it's nothing major, it's already been dealt with."

Saying that, Duanmuye kicked the corpse on the ground to the side.

Wu Mo stopped paying attention to the corpse and looked around the entire underground space.

"It's a bit slow."

Wu Mo said lightly.

"Wu... Lord Wu, this is already the limit of these people.

Duanmu Ye secretly glanced at Wu Mo and said cautiously.

"Why not increase the number of people?"

Wu Mo said lightly.

"Lord Wu, except for some guards, almost all the guards of the Duanmu family are already here..." said Duanmu Ye in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Wu Mo took a deep look at Duanmu Ye and slowly said, "Are you stupid, 200,000 people in Mufeng City, you tell me that there is a shortage of manpower?"

"This..."

Duanmu Ye's tone froze.

"Lord Wu, if you recruit people in the city, I am afraid of revealing the secrets of the blood pool..."

Wu Mo glanced at Duanmu Ye expressionlessly and spoke.

When Duanmu Ye heard this, his heart tightened.

It seems that he is still too kind.

"Master! Not good! At

this moment, a guard rushed out of the passage, looking panicked.

"What's so panicking?"

Duanmu Ye's brows frowned slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

"Family master, our tungsten mine has been forcibly occupied by the Cheng family!"

"What!"

Duanmuye's face changed drastically.

Tungsten mine is one of the two major mines of Duanmujia, and its rich tungsten is the material for refining elements.

Therefore, the tungsten mine brings Duanmu family a lot of income every year.

However, the location of this tungsten mine is special, located in the middle of Mufeng City and Yunshui City, and it did not belong to the Duanmu family more than ten years ago.

At the beginning, it was Duanmu Cang who single-handedly subdued the head of the Cheng family and attributed the tungsten mine to the Duanmu family.

For more than ten years, although the two families have been constantly friction on the issue of tungsten mines, but with Duanmucang's deterrence, the Cheng family does not dare to make too many mistakes.

"Damn the Cheng family, it must be because they learned that their father is dead, so they dare to be so unscrupulous!" Duanmu Ye hated it.

"Also ask Lord Wu to take action and retake the mine."

Duanmu Ye turned his gaze to Wu Mo beside him.

He knew very well that as soon as Duanmu Cang died, the current Duanmu family would not be able to compete with the Cheng family in Yunshui City.

Only ask Wu Mo to make a move.

When Wu Mo heard this, his expression was indifferent, and he looked at the people who were digging not far away, and slowly said:

"Now that the Lord is not there, don't make trouble, there is no need to care about a tungstenite mine."

"Lord Wu, but..."

"Okay, it's nothing."

Wu Mo directly interrupted Duanmu Ye, stared at his eyes tightly, and said word by word:

"Your task now is to build a blood pool for the Lord, otherwise, let alone a tungsten mine, even your Duanmu family has no need to exist."

"Yes, yes!"

Duanmu Ye's face turned pale and he sweated coldly.

He could feel the coldness in Wu Mo's tone.

Seeing this, Wu Mo turned away without saying a word.

...

Following.

Yunshui City, Cheng family.

In the spacious hall, a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes was leisurely enjoying tea.

This person has a straight appearance, angular and angular, with a hint of pride between his eyebrows, and is the head of the Cheng family, Cheng Aolong.

From his leisurely expression, it is not difficult to see that he is in a very good mood.

"Daddy!"

At this time, a young man with a defiant face strode into the hall.

"Feng'er, how did the Duanmu family react?"

Cheng Aolong put down the tea cup in his hand and slowly spoke.

"Dad, the Duanmu family has not made any movement until now, presumably they themselves know that once Duanmu Cang dies, the Duanmu family can no longer compete with my Cheng family."

Cheng Feng's face showed a hint of color.

"Well."

Cheng Aolong bowed his head slightly.

"Dad, why don't we take this opportunity to take Duanmu Mansion directly."

Cheng Feng looked at Cheng Aolong with burning eyes.

When Cheng Aolong heard this, a flash of essence flashed in his eyes, and he did not speak.