Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

Wu Fuqian was taken aback for a moment, then he smiled and said: "The castle owner is really good at joking, if I am really that Wu Fugan, why would I come to Nether Castle to throw myself into the net?"

Mo Jiutian didn't look at him, but slowly walked aside, shrugged and smiled, "Hmph, it's very simple, I am the murderer who killed your mother, so you naturally want to seek revenge from me?"

"The castle master thinks highly of me. If I'm really that Wu Fuqian, wouldn't I be seeking my own death when I come to Nether Castle? You must know that your martial arts are much better than mine." Wu Fuqian said helplessly.

Mo Jiutian smiled even more, he turned his head to look at Wu Fu and said, "As far as I know, Mr. Ye doesn't know martial arts, right?"

Wu Fuqian was startled, he pretended to be calm and said, "Of course not, I only know how to make wine."

Mo Jiutian looked at the direction Wu Fuqian came in and said: "My Nether Palace is built underground, firstly to deceive people, and secondly to test those who don't know martial arts. You must know that falling from such a height, one who doesn't know martial arts Those who don’t, will be smashed to pieces.”

The panic in Wu Fuqian's heart was even worse. He remembered that when he came down just now, the people around him seemed to want to support him, but now he would always distance himself from others intentionally or unintentionally, so he ran away without thinking too much. The other party's support, I didn't expect this to be the biggest flaw.

"Mr. Ye, oh, no, it should be Mr. Wu, right?" Mo Jiutian raised his eyebrows and glanced at him again, then smiled slightly, "I didn't expect that there would be no place to find if you broke through the iron shoes. You actually came to the door yourself?"

Wu Fuqian didn't want to keep hiding anymore, he thought he would have to hold on for a few days, but he didn't expect to show his feet on the first day, he lowered his head and shook his head slightly, then raised his head after a long time and murmured: "Hmph, I thought you were an idiot, I didn't expect you to be not stupid."

"Hahaha, I've never been stupid, and I've always been smarter than Yan Qiaotian." Mo Jiutian said while staring at Wu Fuqian coldly.

"So what if you're smart? Aren't you going to be defeated by him in the end?" Wu Fuqian replied indifferently.

Mo Jiutian didn't seem to be annoyed, he stared at Wu Fuqian and said, "Hmph, tell me, if I arrest you and threaten Yan Qiaotian, will he die for you?"

Wu Fuqian couldn't help laughing and said, "He doesn't have me in his heart at all, so how could he give up his life for me?"

"That's not necessarily true. Shall we make a bet? See if he will come to rescue you?" After Mo Jiutian finished speaking, he smiled with ulterior motives, then raised his hands and clapped his hands, "Come here, tie up Mr. Wu and hang him to the Nether Pit .”

As soon as Mo Jiutian finished speaking, everyone stepped forward, ready to catch him.

But when Wu Fuqian heard that Mo Jiutian was going to use himself to threaten Yan Qiaotian, and thinking about how Yan Qiaotian was in this Fort of Netherworld at this moment, how could Wu Fugan's mood be calm? He jumped up without waiting for those people to approach He got up and took a few steps back.

Everyone immediately clenched their fists and rushed forward to beat Wu Fuqian.

Wu Fuqian is more than enough to deal with these people. After all, he didn't spend too much time on Aotian Nine Forms these days, so he flew up and down several times, and after hiding back and forth, those people were all beaten to the ground by Wu Fuqian, and he himself Leaning against the corner, panting slightly.

Mo Jiutian looked at his subordinates and said with a chuckle, "I didn't expect you to be good at martial arts? It seems that your father was really right to neglect your mother."

Wu Fuqian looked at the other party angrily, and roared, "You don't deserve to mention my mother."

"Hey, why are you so excited? How can I say that I am your half father, and I am more kind than those outsiders?" Mo Jiutian said as he walked forward a few steps, and then beckoned his subordinates to come retreated.

"Who the hell wants to marry you, but I feel disgusted even if I say my name out of your mouth." Wu Fugan stepped forward and scolded angrily, "If I hear you mention my mother again , I will sew your mouth shut so that you will never be able to speak."

Mo Jiutian suddenly raised his head and laughed, and after a while he calmed down and said: "Hahaha, you want to touch my mouth, hum, I'm afraid it's still too early." As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up to Wu Fuqian, The palm that had already gathered internal strength attacked Wu Fuqian's chest in an instant.

Even in front of Wuyou, Wu Fuqian couldn't get any cheap, let alone in front of Mo Jiutian.

Wu Fuqian's various dodging and responding to the enemy seemed so powerless, so after a few quick turns, Wu Fuqian's neck was firmly grabbed by Mo Jiutian, and he said coldly: "Hmph, let's see who sewed this whose mouth?"

After Wu Fuqian coughed twice, he said stubbornly, "You...you kill me."

"Hmph, I'm not stupid if I kill you. I'll let you get what you want. I still need you to lure Yan Qiaotian into the bait." Mo Jiutian just finished speaking, and used the magic weapon he found out from nowhere. The rope tied Wu Fuqian tightly.

After everything was done, Mo Jiucai shouted loudly: "Hang him to the Nether Pit."

Those who were defeated by Wu Fuqian rushed forward again, lifted Wu Fugan who was tied tightly, and walked out of the secret door.

Mo Jiutian stared at the secret door where Wu Fuqian disappeared, smiled coldly, then raised his head and shouted towards the roof: "Where is he?"

A hoarse voice on the roof replied: "We are coming to the Nether Palace soon, do you want to?"

"No, you don't need to do anything. I just want to see what he wants to do." Mo Jiutian lowered his head and then raised his head to order, "I'm going to the Nether Pit too. You should find a way to lure him to the Nether Pit."

"Yes."

Mo Jiutian stood up and walked slowly towards the Nether Pit, muttering in his mouth: "Yan Qiaotian, I want to see whether it's you or me this time."

……

How could Yan Qiaotian know that Wu Fuqian revealed his secrets so quickly? When he was looking for the Nether Palace, he just wanted to rescue him as soon as possible and send him out of the castle. After a hundred rounds, this time he is not going to show mercy to this fellow junior.

When he held the key and stood where Wu Fuqian disappeared, he still hesitated for a moment, then put the key on a strange stone, and made preparations for sinking.

Sure enough, not long after, the tunnel opened, and Yan Qiaotian's body fell down without warning. Fortunately, he was well prepared, so he used the raised stones on both sides to slow down his descent.

Just when Yan Qiaotian was about to fall to the bottom, he suddenly felt that his body had entered another secret room. This secret room had a secret passage leaning on both sides, and Yan Qiaotian fell into that secret passage for some reason. He slipped to an unknown place.