In the wind and snow, Wu Tie and Jin Mancang left the building.

On the street, bonfires flashed, countless men and women were still crazy, dreaming and dying, and having fun.

Wu Tie put his hands in his sleeves, stepped on the thick snow, and walked forward step by step steadily. He looked at the men and women who were shouting at the top of his lungs and whispered to himself: "What's the point of having fun so freely?"

Jin Mancang squinted his eyes and looked at Wu Tie, then looked at the men and women, and suddenly started to laugh.

"Sir, you are... ambitious in your heart. There is a spirit in your heart. Some things you want to do must be done and must be done, so you don't have time to think about these things."

"But they..."

Jin Mancang reached out and pointed to the dozens of men and women closest to them on the street: "They...they have no worries about food and clothing, and their future is bright. What else can they do besides fighting for death and having fun?"

"The future is promising...the quantity measured?" Wu Tie was stunned.

"The future is bright...the brightness." Jin Mancang smiled brightly: "This damn world, these three cities have made them and destroyed them. This is a comfort nest, a comfort nest that makes everyone unconsciously turn into a pile of rotten meat."

Wu Tie remained silent.

Jin Mancang raised his head, looked at the dark clouds and falling snowflakes in the sky, and laughed and said, "There are still talents in the Bodhi clan. They actually tried to send an elite force to attack the foreign territory and expand their territory."

"If you don't want to become a complete waste in this comfort nest, you can only expand to the outside world and temper your clan members with blood and death." Jin Mancang sighed: "It's a pity, I heard that the Bodhi clan lost a lot, and all the elite sent out died..."

With a hint of gloating pleasure, Jin Mancang smiled at Wu Tie with a strange expression: "This blow may break the last backbone of the Bodhi clan."

"The Bodhi clan may never send troops of the same size again."

"Those 'heroes' of the Bodhi clan who strongly advocated the expedition will become aliens in the eyes of the clan."

"They are either excluded and driven out of the power center of the family. They are either combined and become the shameless waste, rotten meat we see... or they are desperate to temper the entire family with blood and death."

Jin Mancang's body trembled slightly, and he muttered in a low voice: "I vaguely smelled the big deal, so I rushed here, so I was not ready, so..."

After touching the wound on Bai Tian's thigh that was cut by a dagger, Jin Mancang looked resentful.

Wu Tie patted Jin Mancang on the shoulder and said to him very seriously: "Lao Jin, I didn't expect that you are really a talent."

Jin Mancang bowed humbly to Wu Tie and saluted: "What is Xiao Tie saying? In front of you, I, Lao Jin, are you? Hehe, I am just a little bit of a slut, just to know some friends from all walks of life."

Wu Tie smiled and patted Jin Mancang's body hard, and then he disappeared out of thin air.

Jin Mancang's face suddenly froze. He narrowed his eyes, and a golden light gradually lit up in his eyes. He quickly looked around for a while, but he could not find any trace left by Wu Tie's use of the escape technique.

"This is... what a clever escape method... But even the nightmare escape method of the Mandala clan of Sanliancheng, it is impossible to be so invisible." Jin Mancang wiped the false cold sweat from his forehead with a little guilty conscience.

"Mysterious, terrible, maybe there is a strong and powerful backer." Jin Mancang murmured to himself: "Be careful and be cautious. I, Jin Gui, will be smooth sailing all my life, but don't capsize when I get old."

"Once this deal is done, my golden ghost's good days are still coming... I can't conquer the boat."

After breathing, a girl with colorful hair screamed, holding a jar of wine, 'ha' and rushing towards Jin Mancang with a smile. Behind the girl, seven or eight young men with red faces and cold skin were chasing her.

Jin Mancang licked the corner of his mouth and suddenly started to laugh.

He picked up the girl, hugged her and turned around and left: "Haha, half a month doesn't know the taste of meat. Lao Jin, I'll be happy first, and then do serious things. Hey, hey, hey!"

Wu Tie was invisible and flew silently over Sanlian City.

He flew out of the city of Sanlian City and flew towards a hill seven or eight miles away from the city.

The hill is so beautiful that it is covered with green bamboos as green as jade.

Between the green bamboos, there are colorful mandala flowers.

On a snowy night, under the strange light emitted by the twelve towering light columns in the distance, the black and red mandala flowers are charming and weird, like tempting witches, constantly emitting a blur and crazy aura around them.

On the top of the hill, there is a small nine-story pagoda. Each floor of the pagoda is about seven or eight meters square, and each floor is surrounded by a corridor.

There is a small yard under the pagoda. On a snowy night, there is no movement in the yard. Only the ninth floor of the highest pagoda is swaying with lights. On the veranda outside, there are two girls wearing cloaks constantly wandering.

This hill is the industry of the Mandala clan, the twelve ruling families in Sanliancheng.

On weekdays, this is also the most important place for the young men of the Mandala clan to gather secretly, and it is the stronghold for their drinking and conspiracy.

This hill seems peaceful, but in fact, those mandala flowers contain strange poisons. Once outsiders mistakenly enter, they will fall into the deepest sleep for at most breath. If there is no antidote, they will definitely sleep to death.

There are still many terrifying and erotic rumors about this hill in Sanlian City.

However, rumors are rumors after all, and based on rumors alone, no one can touch the descendants of the Mandala clan.

Two pretty charming girls wandered around the corridor with cold smiles. Occasionally, the sound of bamboo branches being crushed by snow came, and they would immediately look over there carefully.

These are two checkpoints placed in the open.

Wu Tie landed silently on the top of the pagoda, listening to the movements inside the pagoda.

In the warmth-filled ninth pagoda, three handsome young men were exposed and leaning against the three soft couches. Each of them had several pink and light-hearted bodies wrapped around them.

But these beautiful girls have fallen asleep.

The secret potion made by the Mandala clan is enough to ensure that they will not hear any sounds during their sleep and will not disclose any information here.

"The Bodhi clan has lost its troops and generals, which is certain." A young man said lazyly: "The monster Big Snake Feng has not come back... I heard that Miss Hu locked herself in the house and has not gone out for several months."

"If she becomes a widow... I don't mind taking over." Another young man squinted his eyes and smiled evilly: "Well, I'll give her a considerate gift tomorrow. Woman, I have experience. At this time, she needs a strong arm the most."

"Why is it so troublesome? I will enjoy her with a unique potion first." The third young man sneered: "I hate you doing these stupid things. Haven't you already bribed her personal maid?"

The three young men looked at me, I looked at you, and then laughed at the same time.

"By the way, Lao Thirteen, I haven't been home for a few days." The first young man suddenly said: "You guys say he is having fun outside or is he dead outside?"

"It's better, die..." Another young man said coldly: "Everyone knows that he is not my blood. If it weren't for his biological mother's face, how could he live to this day?"

"So, it's better to die..." The third young man said coldly: "Send someone to look for it, don't let him come back. I think the head of the family will be happy to see such a thing."

Wu Tieqing listened to the movement inside the building and nodded slowly.

No wonder Jin Mancang asked him to come to this hill on the list to capture the purest and most reliable descendants of the Mandala clan's bloodline.

You should know that Jin Mancang had entrusted someone to capture a child of the Mandala clan.

That guy is not a bloodborne from the Mandala clan, so that's easy to explain.

Wu Tie recalled the list given by Jin Mancang... Is this guy going to collect the bloodlines of the twelve ruling families? It seems that this matter is inseparable from entering Sanliancheng.

With seals on both hands, Wu Tie's fingertips were faintly shining with clear light.

His eyes flashed with a faint light. He carefully observed the direction of the veins of the hill, counted with both hands, and cleared the light out little by little, and quickly laid a small ban around to isolate sound and mana fluctuations.

The entire hill seemed to be covered by an invisible bell. The snowflakes falling from the sky were about a hundred feet high from the top of the mountain, and were moved to the distance by an invisible force.

The two girls walking on the veranda suddenly raised their heads and looked at the sky in shock.

There are snowflakes all over the sky, but no snowflake can fall on the hill.

"Enemy..." the two women shouted at the same time.

Wu Tie pointed casually and used a fixed spell, and the two women's bodies became stiff and could no longer move.

"Who is it?" The three young men in the room shouted at the same time.

They twisted their bodies and wanted to escape from the entanglement of the pink and light-hearted girl's bodies.

The window on the ninth floor of the pagoda suddenly opened, the cold wind whistled in, and Wu Tie, who was invisible, broke into the pagoda, and shaking his hands and thrust out like ninety-nine fixed curses.

The three young men had jade pendants in the shape of mandala flowers on their chests. As soon as the mantisol was touching their bodies, the jade pendants burst out with black and red light at the same time. The strange light was like water, quickly wrapping the three people's bodies.

More than a dozen fixed spells hit them in a row, and the strange light trembled rapidly, and the power of the fixed spells was constantly cancelling each other.

In just a blink of an eye, the strange light of the body protection was beaten to pieces by the destined spell.

"who……"

"yes……"

"big……"

The three of them shouted out a word, and then their bodies were hit by the subsequent fixed curse. Their upper bodies were stiff and stood up, sitting there like a wooden carving.

Wu Tie looked around, grabbed three pieces of animal skin and wrapped the three people, tied them up with a rope, then shook his body and left the pagoda with the three people, closed the window of the pagoda with his backhand, and helped the girl who was left inside block the cold outside.

The three direct descendants of the Mandala clan, followed by two direct descendants of the Bodhi clan, followed by two noble daughters of the Phoenix clan, followed by the Tianlong clan, the Lion clan, the Holy Elephant clan, and the Divine Turtle clan...

Wu Tie's efficiency is a hundred times higher than the monks hired by Jin Mancang. According to the information provided by Jin Mancang, Wu Tie only took three hours to capture all the people on Jin Mancang's list.

The twelve ruling families, each with different numbers of direct blood descendants, fell into Wu Tie's hands.

After running around overnight, Wu Tie was speechless.

There was not much defensive force around these direct descendants of the twelve ruling families. Wu Tie easily captured them alive.

Perhaps, it is because this is Sanliancheng.

The twelve ruling families have become corrupt. They are too confident about their own strength and have not considered that outsiders will invade Sanliancheng and kidnap their direct blood descendants.

These people were sent to the secret stronghold pre-set in Jin Mancang on the mountainside outside the city to hide. When the Xuri lights up again, Wu Tie returned to Sanlian City.

It was still the small building last night, and in the corner of the house, more than a dozen men and women were still sleeping.

When Wu Tie entered the door, Jin Mancang made a bunch of wine and food from somewhere, and was sitting at the round table to drink by himself, not knowing how happy it was.

After not seeing each other overnight, Jin Mancang looked full of energy and red.

Wu Tie, who had a strong sense of five, smelled the smell of seven different women from Jin Mancang.
To be continued...