Chapter 62 Journey to Wa Country

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    "Jiege: If you come to my house, don't worry, I won't do anything to harm you."

    "Rain: It's up to you!"

    Jiege: Why like this? You're not playing according to the rules.

    Rain: Don't say so much. I can find you if I want to. I just don't want to investigate your identity behind your back. That would be disrespectful to you, and you really think I can't find you?

    Jiege: Alright, I'm scared of you. When I deliver the jade pendant to you, will it be alright to follow your arrangements?

    Rain: That's more like it. Rest well and goodbye!

    Jiege: Goodbye!

    Mo Wenhao put down his phone and began to meditate and regulate his breath. Time passed minute by minute. At 2:30 in the evening, he suddenly frowned. It seemed that someone really wanted to die. He opened his eyes and walked out of the room. At this time, the guards had already exchanged blows with the other party.

    Mo Wenhao stood at the doorway of the hall, watching the fight in the courtyard.

    One of the major martial artists said: Everyone retreat to the door and sound the alarm. There are six enemies' major martial artists, and we two cannot hold out for long. Ensuring the safety of the leader is paramount.

    Qi Rongguang also came to the doorway of the hall and saw Mo Wenjie standing at the door, he said: I will not be in danger with my little brother, please step aside!

    The guard said: The leader's safety is important. We will wait for the reinforcements to arrive even if we die.

    Mo Wenhao said: You all retreat here, let me deal with them.

    Guard: They are all grand martial artists. How can you possibly be his opponent? It's better to hold on and wait for reinforcements!

    Qi Rongguang said: You all retreat. Let my little brother take care of them!

    Guard: The leader's safety is too important. Any accidents cannot be allowed. Even though your little brother is a young grand martial artist, he still cannot possibly be their match against those six grand martial artists!

    Qi Rongguang said: You can rest assured that I will not be in danger with my little brother around.

    Mo Wenhao said, "All of you step back; they are no match for me. Let me handle this," and with that, he charged forward.

    The black-clothed, masked man said: You are underestimating us. There are people guarding the must-arrive route for your reinforcements outside. Your reinforcements won't be coming now. Please move aside and avoid unnecessary sacrifices.

    Mo Wenhao said: Just relying on you scoundrels and rascals, you dare to lay hands on my elder brother? You're truly seeking death.

    The masked black man said, "Knack! You, a young person, actually dare to call us scoundrels and rascals. Even if you are a genius so young, with the cultivation of a major martial artist, you have already exceeded the heavens. How can you block our way? You really have foolish dreams. He finished speaking and punched Mo Wenjie with all his might, yelling, "Go to hell!"

    Mo Wenjie countered with a punch, and the moment their fists made contact, there was a thunderous sound followed by a click. The masked black man flew back several tens of meters, landing on the ground with his arm twisted out of shape. He let out a scream and passed out from the pain.

    Their companions, seeing their leader defeated by this young man in a single blow, all immediately showed signs of wanting to retreat. They exchanged looks with each other and prepared to make a quick escape.

    Mo Wenjie wouldn't give them the chance. He stepped forward and kept attacking, and in a matter of seconds, five major martial artists were all defeated and unconscious.

    All the guards were stunned. They could never have imagined that the little apprentice of Qiyu Submaster, with such strength. Even grand martial artists couldn't withstand a single blow from him. It's no wonder that Qiyu Submaster said that as long as his little apprentice was around, there would be no danger. At such a young age, he must have at least reached the peak of Wushen realm. In the Wushen realm, strength is everything. They bowed and said: Welcome to Wushen ancestor!

    Mo Wenjie said, "No need for formalities. You are the guards of my elder brother. It's your duty to protect his safety. I'll give you an jade pendant each, which you can wear on your body. If you encounter an enemy attack, the jade pendant can counterattack the strong with serious injuries, ensuring your safety."

    The four martial artists and two grand martial artists took the jade pendants from Mo Wenjie, their hearts filled with excitement. Having such a talisman is like having an invincibility, it's simply too amazing. They again bowed and said: Thank you for giving us the divine tool, ancestor.

    Mo Wenjie said: Drag them over, I'll ask them how many accomplices they have and where they're hiding. They must be eliminated, no hidden dangers can be left.

    The guards dragged the masked black men in front of Mo Wenjie. Mo Wenjie used his flying needles to pierce their acupoints. After their masks were removed and they slowly opened their eyes, they saw Mo Wenjie and realized that there was no escape for them today. They all bit down on the poison hidden between their teeth, vomited white foam, kicked their legs one last time, and died of asphyxiation immediately.

    The guards saw that the six black-clothed men had already died of poison and asked Mo Wenjie, "Senior, they have committed suicide with poison, what should we do with their bodies?"

    Mo Wenjie said: Can they die at will in front of me? Even if they want to die, it's not as easy as that. If I don't agree, even the King of Hell can't take their lives.

    Mo Wenjie again shot several silver needles out with his breath. In a moment, the leader of the black-clothed man slowly opened his eyes, looked at Mo Wenjie with confusion, and said: "So you're also dead? I thought you were much stronger than us. You were killed by our people, truly a satisfying revenge! You're just like us after all, hahahaha!"

    The leader of the guards kicked him hard, saying, "You're not dead yet, do you think you're in Hell?"

    The black-clothed man said in disbelief, "That's impossible. We ingested a potent poison, there's no cure for it. How can I still be alive?"

    Mo Wenjie said: In front of me, you can only dream of dying. I'll let you live as long as the King of Hell comes, but no one in the world can save you when I let you die. Say, what organization do you belong to? How many people are hiding there?

    The black-clothed man said furiously, "Eighty-seven! I won't tell you anything. You also don't need to waste your efforts. We are dead warriors, all specially trained. Your tools can't do anything to us."

    Mo Wenjie said, "Do you really think I have no way to deal with you? You're mistaken. I have never failed to learn what I want to know. There are hundreds of ways to make you confess voluntarily, and I can also apply the soul search technique on you. Your secrets are not secrets in my hands. Don't be so self-righteous."

    The black-clothed man laughed loudly and said, "Scared to death, huh? Bring it on, let me see if you can make me reveal my secrets."

    Mo Wenjie raised his hand and waved, a silver needle shot into the body of the black-clothed man. Instantly, his face twisted in pain, as if millions of ants were biting him. The itching was unbearable and he scratched relentlessly, tearing his skin open and leaving it bloody. However, he had no sense of pain and continued to scratch fiercely.

    Within a minute, the black-clothed man began to beg pitifully: "Please relieve my pain! I'll tell you anything you want to know, just let me go now!"

    Mo Wenjie said: I thought you were much stronger than that, and you couldn't even last a minute. Tell me which organization you belong to, how many people there are in Longguo, and where they're hiding.

    The black-clothed man said: We are members of the Hei Long Sect of Japan. We are all dead warriors trained in Japan, loyal to the Japanese cabinet. We have three assassination teams in Longguo, each consisting of six major martial artists, specializing in assassinating high-ranking officials in Longguo. The other two teams are outside, responsible for intercepting reinforcements coming from outside. They are respectively at a Japanese restaurant in the east suburbs and north suburbs of Kyoto. Since our assassination attempt failed this time, they will meet at the rendezvous point and then withdraw. I don't know where they go after they withdraw.

    Mo Wenjie said: Tell the third brother to inform the second brother, and let him go to the Japanese restaurant in the east suburbs first to surround them and prevent their escape. I'll go to the north suburbs and eliminate the bandits there, then meet up with the second brother.

    Qi Rongguang said: Alright, little apprentice, I'll notify the second brother to head to the Japanese restaurant in the east suburbs and wait for you. Be careful of their schemes and tricks, little apprentice.

    Mo Wenjie said: Don't worry, third brother. All conspiracy and deceit are futile in the face of overwhelming power.

    As he finished speaking, Mo Wenjie had already left hundreds of meters away from the Qi household.

    Qi Rongguang called his second brother on the phone, instructing him to surround the bandits as described by the black-clothed man. After hanging up, he muttered to himself, "The masters said that little apprentice has transcended the realm of ordinary mortals. It seems that little apprentice is truly destined for greatness, with an unlimited future ahead."

    Mo Wenjie arrived at the Japanese restaurant in the north suburbs and saw it brightly lit. Without hesitation, he walked right in.

    Ten or so Japanese bandits were discussing something inside the Japanese restaurant. When Mo Wenjie walked in, one of them said, "What time is it now? And why are you here? Come back tomorrow if you want to eat. It's early now."

    Mo Wenjie said: I don't want to eat, I want your lives.

    The ten or so Japanese bandits shouted in unison: "Eighty-seven!"

    Mo Wenjie said: "All of you die!" He charged into the group of Japanese bandits like a tiger among sheep, and in just a minute, he had killed them all. He called his third brother to send someone to take care of the aftermath and then went directly to the east suburbs. When he arrived, Li Zhengyang had already killed all the Japanese bandits here.

    Mo Wenjie said: The matter here is over, let my third brother dispatch people to handle the post-event work. I will go to Japan tomorrow. Those who dare to invade our Longguo must be punished, no matter how far they are from us!