Although Fatty Hu was underestimated on the surface, he was actually a little worried in his heart. However, no matter how worried he was in his heart, he would not show it in front of Xu Shiyuan and the others.

Most of the people like Xu Shiyuan are local sects, and they are directly subordinates of the adults in the capital. Although they were used this time and gathered them together, this was entirely because they did not dare to resist the big men in the capital, and it did not mean that they were the same as them.

The Soul Realm that participated in the assassination this time came from nine sects, but there were only four people who appeared in the living room except himself. From this point alone, we can see that although these people were forced to participate in this operation, they were very afraid of Mo Zizai in their hearts.

Those who did not appear even dared to let others know that they were involved in this assassination.

So no matter how anxious I am, I cannot show any signs in front of them, otherwise I might do something when they get the news.

Fatty Hu and the other five sat in the living room all night, but they didn't wait for anything to come back.

Seeing that the sky was already slightly lit, Fatty Hu couldn't help but sigh and said, "Everyone, don't wait any longer. They probably won't be able to come back."

After hearing what Fatty Hu said, Xu Shiyuan was lost, and he said with some difficulty: "How could this happen? Didn't it mean it was just a test? Why didn't one of them come back?"

"I think Qiu Wuping has improved her skills in the past three years, otherwise it would be impossible for none of the thirteen soul realms to come back."

Fatty Hu replied in a plain tone, but just looked at Xu Shiyuan's expression of collapse, he comforted him again: "But Brother Shiyuan doesn't have to worry too much. Although they couldn't come back, they successfully completed the task."

"After all, who can leave behind thirteen soul-level warriors, except for Qiu Wuping, the dead eunuch."

"As long as we determine this, we will be a great achievement. The superiors attach great importance to this matter. It is said that not only one adult is paying attention to this matter. As long as we can pass the news back, the superiors will definitely not be stingy with the rewards."

"When the rewards above arrive, let alone an elder in the Soul Realm will die. Even if you die in Anping Sect, you will be the only one who dies in Anping Sect. With these rewards and the appreciation of the adults above, you can re-open your sect and create a sect that is more powerful than Anping Sect."

“…”

Xu Shiyuan always felt something strange when he listened to Fatty Hu's comforting words, but looking at Fatty Hu's sincere face, he knew that Fatty Hu's words were kind, so he didn't think much about it, but forced a smile and said, "I hope this is the case."

Although Fatty Hu said beautifully, Nanjun is Mo Zizai's world now. Even if the people above have any rewards and support, they have to wait until Mo Zizai leaves to implement it.

During this period, if the assassination of Mo Zizai was leaked, then the Anping Sect who came to him would not be the rewards from the above-mentioned adults, but the iron hoof of the Yuzhi Army.

Thinking of this, Xu Shiyuan's mood immediately became a little nervous again. He didn't bother to greet Fatty Hu, and bowed and said, "Brother Hu, the Great Elder has fallen, and the sect has many things that I need to arrange in advance, so I won't leave you for more."

“Understand, understand.”

Fatty Hu knew that Xu Shiyuan dared not take the risk to stay here anymore, so he did not stay much, but said politely to Xu Shiyuan: "Brother Shiyuan, the great elder of the noble sect has just fallen, and Mo Zizai is powerful now, so everything is mainly low-key. If there is anything that cannot be solved, you can come to Hu."

"As long as I, Hu Zhong, can do it, I promise I won't be ruthless at all."

"Thank you, Brother Hu."

Although I knew that Fatty Hu's words were probably just a polite controversy with him, Xu Shiyuan was still a little relieved when he saw Fatty Hu's attitude, "I won't stay here anymore. If there are any troubles that cannot be solved in the future, I will definitely come to find Brother Hu."

After saying that, Xu Shiyuan stopped stopping and turned around and left Fatty Hu's living room.

The other two people had similar attitudes to Xu Shiyuan. Since it was impossible to turn against Fatty Hu, it would be better to leave some good impressions quickly. Therefore, although these two people were a little resentful in their hearts, they didn't say anything. After a few words of kindness to Fatty Hu on the surface, the two people also said goodbye one after another.

After they left, Fatty Hu, who was originally calm and steady, suddenly felt like his butt was burned by fire, and he jumped up from the seat with a rub.

"How is this possible!!!"

Fatty Hu's face did not have a trace of calmness as before. He roared with a ferocious face: "Thirteen soul realms, thirteen, how could none of them come back? Is Qiu Wuping a god?"

Thinking of the two soul-level warriors lost under his sect, Fatty Hu felt so distressed that he wanted to drip blood. The soul-level warrior was not a big cabbage. In a sect like Anping Sect just now, a soul-level warrior was enough to support a sect.

"This is not right, Qiu Wuping's strength is not right!"

Fatty Hu walked around the reception room. If he ignored his fat figure, he would look no different from Xu Shiyuan who was anxiously waiting in the reception room in the reception room in the middle of the night.

"With the thirteen soul-level warriors joining forces, let alone one human realm, even two human realm, they can still tangle for a while, no matter how hard it is impossible for the entire army to be wiped out."

"But none of the thirteen people who went there can come back now. This means that either Qiu Wuping's is strong enough to rival two human realm warriors, or Mo Zizai has other arrangements in secret."

Thinking of this, Fatty Hu stopped. He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and carefully analyzed: "Mo Zizai and his group only have the breath of a warrior in human realm, so it is unlikely that Mo Zizai has other backup moves."

"And if Qiu Wuping's strength is too strong, they will be wiped out, then there will be no big problem."

"After all, Qiu Wuping is just one person. No matter how strong he is, he can't fight against one army. As long as he can break the current situation, it will be useless even if Qiu Wuping is strong."

Fatty Hu knew the plan in the capital, so after he figured out these things, he stopped hesitating and wrote a secret letter directly and immediately sent it to the capital.

What he didn't know was that after Mo Zizai was assassinated there, although he had killed the assassin, he had no intention of giving up.
Chapter completed!