Chapter 59: Killing relatives for justice
Yongsheng Tea House is located on the main road leading to the Bell Tower. It is one of the famous high-end teahouses in the vicinity and is also well-known in the entire ancient capital.

There are already many customers sipping tea on the first and second floors of the tea house.

The third floor is a small attic, and you can see the Clock Tower Magic Guild through the window.

The so-called Clock Tower Magic Association is because there is an ancient clock hanging on the roof.

When the ancient bell is struck, a golden light will spread out and quickly be transported to the inner city along the huge main axis, becoming the energy for the safety barrier.

"This thing will soon become a piece of scrap metal!"

The tea shop owner stared at the clock tower through the window with a grim gaze.

"A little impatience can ruin a big plan. The more time comes, the more you need to stay calm!"

Mu He sat on the chair, picked up the teacup and took a sip, then spoke slowly.

"Ah."

Boss Xue nodded and asked, "Can you contact that person now?"

"I lost contact with her a long time ago, but she gave me full responsibility for this matter and everything went according to plan."

Mu He put down the teacup in his hand and said solemnly: "You should understand that if we fail, neither of us will have a good ending!"

Boss Xue nodded and said in a deep voice: "We will definitely succeed."

As the blue-clad butler of the Black Church T, Boss Xue knew very well what the consequences would be if the mission failed.

"Boss, Mu Bai is downstairs. He brought a few friends here and said he wanted to see Boss Mu."

Just then, a waiter ran up hurriedly and said hurriedly.

Hearing this, Xue Zang and Mu He looked at each other, both a little puzzled.

"Bring them up."

After thinking for a moment, Xue Zang decided to let Mu Bai come up.

Soon, Mu Bai and his group were brought up by the waiter.

The attic is not very big, but it is very nicely decorated with a bit of ancient Qin style. You can kneel on the tatami and drink tea, or look out at the bell tower in the inner city.

"Uncle Xue, business has been good recently."

Mu Bai walked in with a smile, and as soon as he spoke, he showed that they were quite familiar with each other.

“It’s OK.”

Xue Zang patted Mu Bai's shoulder, his eyes fell on Qin Xiao and Mu Ningxue, and asked, "Who are these two?"

"Niece, why are you here?"

Mu He's words answered Xue Zang's question.

"Uncle, this is the last time I'm going to call you this."

Mu Ningxue shook her head and said directly: "Mu He, the chief deacon of the Black Cult T, and one of the masterminds behind the disaster in Bo City!"

"Niece, what are you talking about?"

"I hate the Black Cult T's people to the core. They destroyed Bo City and almost killed me at the hands of the Demon Wolf. How could I be a member of the Black Cult T's people?"

Although Mu He's heart was in turmoil, he still pretended to be calm and composed.

Listening to the conversation between Mu Ningxue and Mu He, a look of surprise flashed across Mu Bai and Xue Zang's faces at the same time.

What Xue Zang didn't understand was, how did Mu He, who was hiding so deeply, get exposed? And how did Mu Ningxue know his specific identity?
"Ning Xue, are you mistaken? How could my uncle be a member of the Black Cult?"

Mu Bai frowned and questioned Mu Ningxue with some displeasure.

"hehe."

Mu Ningxue smiled faintly, and said calmly, "You brought Yu Ang back to the Mu family, and you were the one who arranged for the victims of the disaster in Bo City and moved them to the ancient capital!"

"So no matter what I say, you still think I'm a member of the Black Cult?"

Mu He laughed in anger, pointed at Mu Ningxue, and shouted indignantly, "How ridiculous!" "Why waste so much time talking? Just take him down directly."

Qin Xiao raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Your plan in the ancient capital has been completely cracked. Saran abandoned the identity of Lingxi because she sensed the danger."

"Ridiculous!"

After hearing this, Mu He was extremely shocked, but he still insisted: "What is Black Cult T? Have you seen what a Black Cult T person looks like? What evidence do you have to prove that I am a Black Cult T person!"

"We have already figured out how to crack the Nine Nether Dew."

"We have also found a way to crack the Sha Yuan."

"As long as the Eight Dead Kings don't appear at the same time, they will be defeated one by one when facing more than 30 super-class mages."

Qin Xiao smiled slightly and said sarcastically: "Mu He, stop acting, even if you are not tired, I feel tired too!"

"Asshole, you actually..."

Mu He was really stunned. He never expected that such a meticulous plan could be seen through so easily.

Moreover, where did this person come from and how did he control all his movements?

"No need to pretend anymore. I'm here today to tell you that if you continue to be stubborn, then the only thing waiting for you is death!"

Mu Ningxue stood where she was, staring at Mu He with cold eyes that went straight to her bones.

Hearing these words, Mu He suddenly felt a strong murderous intent, which made him feel like he was falling into an icy cave.

"Haha, who am I? I am Mu He, the great butler of the Black Cult T, Tiger Tsu!"

Mu He said coldly, "I am not only the chief deacon of Hujin, I am also your uncle. I am a member of the Black Cult T, and you can't escape responsibility!"

Hearing this, Mu Bai was stunned for a moment.

He really didn't expect that his uncle, or to be more precise, his father, was actually a member of the Black Cult T.

"I reported it."

Mu Ningxue said in a very calm tone.

"What did you say?"

Mu He was startled for a moment and looked at Mu Ningxue in disbelief.

"I said that the person I reported, the Black Cult T lurking in Bo City, was my uncle, Mu He!"

Mu Ningxue's tone was firm and resolute!

In an instant, the entire attic fell silent!

Both Mu Bai and Xue Zang turned pale and stared at Mu Ningxue in amazement, as if they had not expected that she would report their uncle.

"Then you come here"

Mu He opened his mouth, hesitantly looking at Mu Ningxue with a serious expression.

"Use your life in exchange for the peace of the Mu family in Bo City."

Mu Ningxue smiled faintly and said mercilessly.

"You are ruthless enough, much better than Mu Zhuoyun, but you forgot one thing!"

A powerful magical energy suddenly emerged from Mu He's body. He grinned and said, "You are just a mid-level wizard, and we are high-level wizards. How can you defeat me?"

Seeing that the truth was revealed, Xue Zang no longer concealed his cultivation and instantly displayed the skills of a high-level magician.

Mu He and Xue Zang, one in front and one behind, surrounded Mu Ningxue and the other two, emitting a terrifying aura of oppression from head to toe.

"You are high-level mages. I did miscalculate, but do you think I was not prepared at all?"

Mu Ningxue smiled faintly, then turned to Qin Xiao and said, "It's a bit troublesome. I can only ask you for help now!"

(End of this chapter)