Beastmaster

Chapter 607 Waiting for the rabbit

At this moment, in Xue Mo’s base.

Xue Mo and Xue Sha sat in the same room for the first time without any quarrel.

At this moment, both of them looked serious and cautious, as if they were discussing something important.

"What should we do next?" Xue Mo asked calmly, his eyes fixed on Xue Sha.

Below the two of them, there were many of their trusted confidants who were also discussing the matter together.

Xuesha frowned, and after a moment she said, "Now people from Ming Mansion have begun to appear in Wanjie Mountain. I don't think they can send only these two people back. There will definitely be more people from Ming Mansion appearing later."

"Two leaders, should we report this matter to the king?" said a lower-level god who looked a little old.

This person is Xue Mo's confidant and is also the top leader here.

Xue Mo shook his head upon hearing this and said, "I don't think we need to tell the king for now. After all, we haven't really confirmed whether they will show up again."

This time was also unexpected. Xue Sha, who had always been against Xue Mo, did not refute today.

"I agree. I think we should all go to Wanjie Mountain and wait here! Until we catch them all, or until Emperor Ming comes back, we can report to the king!"

Xuesha looked serious and cautious, as if he really wanted to catch the traitor of Ming Mansion.

If Xue Mo hadn’t known that this guy was Wan Ji, he would have almost believed it.

Similarly, Wan Ji, who turned into Xue Sha, also thought so. If he didn't know that the other party was Dark Mist, he would probably really doubt that he was facing the real Xue Mo.

Few people below dared to speak, claiming to be confidants and discussing together, but if one wrong word was said, their lives would be lost.

Seeing that no one had any other opinions, Xue Mo and Xue Sha hit it off and decided to do so.

"Tomorrow during the day, we will go back to the Wanjie Mountain and wait for those damn guys from Ming Mansion!"

When Xuesha said this, a surge of murderous intent surged from his body, as if Mingfu had killed his parents.

Afterwards, after deciding on this proposal, everyone dispersed, leaving only Xue Mo and Xue Sha here.

After leaving the hall, the lower-level gods who had just attended the meeting began to talk to each other.

"Do you think the two leaders are a little different?"

"It's indeed a little different, but when it comes to serious matters, there seems to be nothing wrong with their emotions and attitude."

"It's this kind of emotion and attitude that seems too serious and earnest, so I feel something is wrong."

"Haha, it's a blessing for our foreign country that the two leaders can work together, so let's not talk about these useless things."

At this time, the old lower-level god, who was Xue Mo's confidant, stroked his beard and said to several people.

After hearing this, no one said anything else.

They still had to give some face to this old man.

The identity of this old man is not ordinary. He has some relatives relationship with the Xue Mo family, and because of this, he indirectly saved many lives from Xue Mo's hands.

Although Xue Mo is murderous by nature, he has one good point, which is respecting his elders. This old man happens to be his relative, so Xue Mo usually will not refuse his request.

At the same time, precisely because of this, this old man holds a very high status in the team.

After seeing everyone leave, Xue Mo and Xue Sha breathed a sigh of relief and slumped in their seats.

"Oh my god, this body is so uncomfortable. This skirt always goes up to my butt..." Wan Ji fiddled with her clothes roughly, completely disregarding her body shape.

After all, Anwu is a male, so it is natural that he feels a little "uncomfortable" watching these things.

"Okay, okay, can't you change your clothes? This is too..."

Only then did Wan Ji realize that when she was fiddling with her clothes, some white appeared on her chest.

Then, Wan Ji suddenly had an idea and looked at An Wu with a wicked smile on his face.

"Brother Anwu~" Suddenly, Wan Ji felt itchy all over. Looking at Anwu, tears almost came out of his eyes.

An Wu looked at Wan Ji's appearance, suddenly took a breath of cold air, and quickly closed his eyes.

"Brother! I know you're a man! Stop it!" An Wu covered his eyes with one hand and waved the other hand continuously.

Wan Ji was in a playful mood at this time and quietly approached An Wu.

In order to imitate the blood evil, even the smell on his body was imitated.

Waves of fragrance penetrated into Anwu's nose through his fingers, and Anwu suddenly felt a hot and fishy smell under his nostrils.

"Get out!" The cry was very miserable.

Even some lower-level gods not far away outside were shocked at this moment.

If they didn't know that Xue Sha was inside, they would probably have rushed in.

"Hey, even though these two leaders are fighting and killing each other every day, they actually have some "affection" for each other, right?"

"Okay, let's not worry about things that aren't our business."

"Oh, you're not even allowed to think about it, how exciting it is."

"If you don't want to die, you'd better stop your brain."

Hearing this, the man stopped talking, but that thought did not stop in his mind.

The next morning.

Two people walked out of Xue Mo's house.

At this time, both of them looked a little tired, and if you look closely, there seems to be some darkness in the corners of Xuesha's eyes.

I originally thought it was caused by staying up late, but later I found out that it was actually a bruise.

It turned out that last night, facing Wan Ji's teasing, An Wu finally couldn't bear it anymore and beat this guy up.

Finally, Wan Ji felt the pain and calmed down.

All night long, An Wu took a nap in his seat, while Wan Ji squatted in the corner, constantly tapping his two index fingers together, his eyes dark and red, looking at the sleeping An Wu with grievance, cursing this guy's ancestors for eight generations in his heart.

"Is everyone gathered?" Xue Mo asked coldly while looking at the lower-level gods in front of him.

One of the lower gods immediately became serious, "Reporting to the leader, the people have gathered and are waiting outside the village to set off at any time!"

Xue Mo nodded in satisfaction, "Let's go, tell everyone the destination is Wanjie Mountain! Let's go!"

After the man responded, he ran towards the entrance of the village.

Xue Mo glanced at Xue Sha, and the two of them instantly turned into two streams of light and flew towards the Wanjie Mountain first.