After closing the door gently, Mo Yu turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

The kitchen door was open and closed. Mo Yu walked in through the open door and saw Yinzi leaning on the stove, chewing a piece of steamed bun.

At the same time, Yinzi also saw Mo Yu, with an embarrassed look on his face. He hid the half-eaten buns behind his back and asked in surprise: "Ah? Have you finished eating?"

Mo Yu shook his head, feeling deeply in his heart, and handed two plates of stir-fried vegetables to Yinzi: "Here, the elder specially reserved them for you. They haven't been touched yet. Eat them while they're hot."

"What?"

Yinzi looked at the two plates of food in front of him in disbelief. He couldn't react for a moment. He pointed at the food with his right index finger and then pointed at himself, speechless.

Such funny behavior made Mo Yu laugh and helplessly put two plates of food on the stove, picked up the chopsticks and handed them over: "Don't think about it, just eat quickly."

Without giving Yinzi a chance to ask, Mo Yu turned around and left the kitchen. Looking back from the corner of his eye, he noticed that Yinzi's eyes were red and the hand holding the chopsticks was trembling slightly.

It's understandable. Yinzi must have never been treated like this when he was so old. Especially for his most respected idol, he was moved to tears.

Wang Gengche and others were still discussing, and Mo Yu left the hospital directly, not going down the mountain, but walking around to understand the environment and observe the weather.

Kongtong Mountain is high and the air is very clear. In addition, it is early spring, many ancient trees and mountain grass are sprouting green, but some rotten trees are as dry and lifeless as ever.

Walking around along the mountain road, I rarely met Kongtong disciples. The wind blowing against my face made me feel desolate. If there were no disputes, Mo Yu believed that the mountain would be a beautiful sight.

With no sights to enjoy, Mo Yu moved to the martial arts arena.

The morning practice has passed, and most of the morning martial arts disciples have left. There are only a few people in the large venue. Four disciples are responsible for cleaning, and the supervising deacon is giving instructions to a few confused disciples.

It was a very harmonious scene. Mo Yu leaned under a tree on the edge and looked into the distance, feeling this rare peace, because soon, this mountain would no longer exist.

Mo Yu left half an hour later, and no one in the martial arts arena noticed his presence, or in other words, they didn't want to take any notice of him.

On the way, they met two groups of patrolling disciples. When they saw that Mo Yu was a stranger, they began to interrogate him rigorously. They tried hard to explain, but they just didn't believe that he was a guest.

Fortunately, He Can, whom he met in the morning, passed by and rescued the situation. The two stopped to chat for a while. He Can answered Mo Yu's questions about Kongtong as appropriate.

It was almost time, so Mo Yu said goodbye to He Can and returned. A quarter of an hour later, he happened to meet Yin Zi who came to look for him.

"Mo Yu, please let me look for you. Hurry up and the leader will call you back." Yinzi panted and raised his hands to wipe the sweat.

Mo Yu's heart trembled, knowing that Wang Gengche had already completed the discussion with the head of Kongtong. As for whether it was successful or not, he would have to meet him to know.

"Thank you for your hard work, Senior Brother Yin, we will go back soon." Mo Yu patted Yinzi on the back.

"Farewell," Yinzi stood up straight and waved his hands: "Don't delay the affairs of the head. You go back first, I have to catch my breath."

"Okay, then I'll take the first step." Mo Yu agreed.

He quickened his pace and soon left Yinzi out of sight. Within a moment of burning incense, Mo Yu returned to the house.

"Mo Yu, come to the main room."

As soon as he entered the courtyard, the voice of the leader of Kongtong could be heard slowly and clearly. Mo Yu had to sigh at the other party's advanced level of cultivation. This hand alone should be above the sixth level.

Pushing open the door of the main room, Li Gengyu was halfway sitting on the bed. There was a steaming medicine bowl on the table next to him. It must be time to take medicine.

Wang Gengche moved a chair to take care of Li Gengyu. The head of Kongtong stood in front of the window and looked out, with his hands behind his back.

"Senior." Mo Yu cupped his hands and called softly.

The head of Kongtong did not look back. Mo Yu looked at Wang Gengche and Wang Gengche. Their expressions were as usual and there was not much difference, indicating that things were developing in a good direction.

"Mo Yu,"

Finally, the powerful voice of the head of Kongtong sounded. He turned around and looked directly into Mo Yu's eyes, saying complexly: "Senior Brother Wang has told me the plan. Yes, it is indeed feasible. This time, I, Kongtong, will owe you a favor."

Having said that, the head of Kongtong bowed his hands.

"Senior, you can't do this, I'll break it, kid." Mo Yu stepped forward, not trying to shirk the blame, but not shirk-shining either. He was shocked and admired at the same time.

"Public is public, private is private, you can bear this gift." Wang Gengche said while stroking his beard, while Li Gengyu nodded in agreement.

Mo Yu smiled bitterly and accepted the three salutes from the head of Kongtong uncomfortably.

After the three rituals, the leader of Kongtong stood upright with his burly body, his eyes sparkling with dazzling light, and said in a low voice: "Since you are the one who proposed the plan, I will be your deputy. If you tell me how to start, everyone in Kongtong will definitely implement it.

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"this……"

When Mo Yu was in trouble, the original plan was for him to make suggestions to Kongtong and then attack him. He never thought that the other party would directly push him to the position of commander.

This position is no child's play. With hundreds of lives on our shoulders and no mistakes in every word or deed, it is really a hot potato.

"Mo Yu, I believe you." Wang Gengche stood up and came over, standing side by side with the head of Kongtong.

Mo Yu's heart began to tremble, not because of fear, but because of intense emotions, and he was wondering whether he should fight for it or not.

"Mo Yu, you don't look like the talented person I knew now!" Li Gengyu propped up the bed and shouted.

Looking at him three times in a row, like three mountains pressing down on him, Mo Yu's brain roared, and he suddenly realized. He remembered that he was also the master of the Mo Sect, equivalent to the position of the head of Kongtong, how could he be so timid?

"Thank you for your understanding, Mo Yu will do his best." Mo Yu's eyes flashed sharply and he solemnly agreed.

"Hahaha, yes, yes, I really want to accept you as my disciple so that I can take over the responsibility of Kongtong in the future." The head of Kongtong joked half-heartedly.

Wang Gengche and Li Gengyu looked at each other, knowing that Du Ming, the leader, was serious.

"Senior is joking, let's talk about the next steps first. Time waits for no one, and there is not much time left for Kongtong." Mo Yu turned around and closed the window.

When business came up, the head of Kongtong put his thoughts away, found a chair with Wang Gengche and sat down, holding his breath and muttering.

Mo Yu stood in front of the three of them, frowning and thinking, and said slowly: "I just went out for a walk and found that the wind was blowing from east to west, so the weather is right."

The three of them did not interrupt, and Mo Yu continued: "The air in early spring is humid, and many trees are sprouting, which has advantages and disadvantages for us. Therefore, as the first step, I need Kongtong disciples to cut down the trees with heavy moisture on the mountain. There are not many.

Twenty pills are enough."

"Okay, it's a trivial matter." Headmaster Kongtong nodded slightly and raised his hand to signal Mo Yu to continue.

Mo Yu made a decision in his heart and looked at the three of them: "The second step is to distribute all the property in Kongtong to everyone in Kongtong and take the valuable and light things with them."

"It's easy to handle." The face of the head of Kongtong did not change. Wang Gengche had already talked about this before.

"The third step is to gather all the dry things in each house and pour them with fire oil. Each disciple will hold two torches and throw them away before breaking out."

After saying this, Mo Yu looked at the three people anxiously. They were all shrewd people, so they naturally understood what his words meant: gathering dry things and pouring oil on them, this would completely burn down Kongtong Mountain.

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It can be said that the Kongtong Mountain Foundation was completely destroyed at this step. It was not the work of the enemy, but the self-destruction of the owner. If people who don’t know the reason find out, it will definitely lead to misunderstanding and infamy!

Li Gengyu breathed rapidly, Wang Gengche closed his eyes and sighed. Only the head of Kongtong, Gu Jing, remained calm and could not see any emotional waves. He said calmly: "Rather than let the Qingfeng sect ruin it, why don't I take care of it personally? This matter is fine."

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It's a shameful thing to say, and it's his duty to bear this infamy. The head of Kongtong will bear it himself!

Mo Yu instantly expressed his admiration for the leader of Kongtong. Those who can stand in the front line before the disaster definitely deserve the responsibility of a leader, deserve their prestige, and deserve their reputation!

"Master!" Li Gengyu sobbed, unable to speak.

Wang Gengche opened his mouth and finally closed it. This matter really has to be done by the headmaster. He has been suffering for many years. If he wants to steal this reputation, the headmaster will definitely not be kind to him.

The atmosphere in the room was heavy, but Mo Yu still had to continue: "The fourth step is to create human puppets, wear the clothes of Kongtong disciples, and arrange them in all directions."

"Okay, it's all a matter of time and effort," the head of Kongtong said casually.

"That's all we can do at the moment. We need to attract the attention of the Qingfeng faction, and at the same time we need to observe the opponent's number, so the activation time is set to dim." Mo Yu finished the rest of his words.

"Wait a minute, didn't you say that we need someone to take the lead? How do we plan this?" Headmaster Kongtong raised his eyebrows.

Mo Yu looked at Wang Gengche, who nodded. Seeing this, Mo Yu had no choice but to say: "There is no loophole in the world. If the plan goes well, I estimate that half of the people can escape."

"What if it doesn't go well?" Headmaster Kongtong frowned.

"Ten to seven or eight..." Mo Yu replied in a low voice.

After hearing this reply, the three people in Kongtong took a breath of air and felt sad, thinking that Kongtong Mountain, which was so famous at the beginning, would end up in such a situation, which is no different from the annihilation of the family.

"well,"

The head of Kongtong showed his disappointment for the first time, his brows were full of exhaustion, he closed his eyes and sighed: "Okay, I will arrange this matter, you don't have to worry about it."

Mo Yu nodded.

"Okay, let's talk first. I'll go down and make arrangements and try to finish it before sunset." Wang Gengche stood up and left.

There was silence in the room, and the leader of Kongtong slowly stood up and patted Mo Yu on the shoulder: "There are still some things in the Kongtong treasure house. If you want anything, just go and get it."

"Thank you for your kindness, senior. I don't need anything, so I won't go." Mo Yu declined with his hands in hand. He was weeping about the weapons, and his skills were already in place, so he didn't ask for anything else.

Surprise flashed in the eyes of the head of Kongtong, thinking that Mo Yu was embarrassed, so he invited again: "No need to be polite, with your contribution this time, there is nothing that I, Kongtong, cannot give as a gift, including Zhen Sect's unique skills."

The ultimate secret of Zhenpai?!

Mo Yu's heart was slightly disturbed. Kongtong Mountain respected boxing, and its unique skills must be outstanding. If you learn it, you will have another skill that can be used by you.

But then I thought about it, forget it, Kongtong is already in a miserable situation now, and getting a secret skill will always make things worse. Besides, the old guy went out to find the top secrets in the world, so there is no need to be greedy for more.

"No, this junior really doesn't need it." Mo Yu sincerely refused.

This time, the head of Kongtong did not force him. He just assumed that Mo Yu was telling the truth and turned around to leave.
Chapter completed!