The World’s Strongest Legion System

"Master Hou, can you send a master here? If it's really an evil warlock, we Jin Yiwei may not be able to stop it?" Hu Dayou was a little panicked, watching eagerly.

Their Jinyiwei's most powerful master is only at the fourth level. He usually makes small troubles, bullying a businessman, and doing some intelligence is okay.

Facing the legendary evil warlocks who were ferocious and cruel, with strange methods, they were frightened to death.

Li Wenhao thought about it for a while, and felt that what Hu Dayou said was right, the current Jin Yiwei alone was really no match for these evil warlocks.

He said in a deep voice, "Well, I'll send a quasi-fifth-rank warlock from Mocheng to the Jinyiwei Department in Shacheng tomorrow morning to serve as the director of the Anti-magic Division!"

"Thank you, Lord Hou!" Hu Dayou was happy, and quickly bowed to salute.

At the same time, he felt relieved, he had been so worried these days, and finally he came to top the tank!

As the team entered the desert, iron camel cavalry came to guard them along the way. They all wore white robes and were tightly wrapped. If they hadn't carried the flag of the Fire Raven Army, they would have thought they were Sand Clan cavalry.

It's no wonder that when running in the desert, the wind and sand are extremely strong, and only such clothing is the most convenient.

In the yellow sand that can't be seen at a glance, you can occasionally see patches of cacti, and some animals, such as wolves, sand scorpions, and a small number of wild camels.

It is far more lively than the deserts on Earth.

Li Wenhao rode a scaled horse and walked beside the carriage, looking at the desert scenery, but still thinking about Qiangwei's disappearance.

It is nothing more than two situations, one is leaving without saying goodbye and returning to Qiankun Dao, and the other is an accident.

Let’s not talk about returning to Qiankun Dao. If there is an accident in the second type, then we must investigate and find out.

At present, it seems that the evil martial artist is the most suspected.

Is it personal enmity, or is it aimed at Li Wenhao?

It stands to reason that he has no grievances with the evil faction, and because of his fight with Qiankun Dao, he should have a good impression of him?

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally shook my head. There were too few clues to make a judgment.

"Master Hou, is there no news about Qiangwei?" Ma Linglong poked out half of her face from the window of the carriage.

"No!" Li Wenhao shook his head and said: "I think it should be back to the universe, Qiangwei's strength is not bad, unless it is a fifth-level powerhouse, it is impossible to have no clues."

"Oh." Ma Linglong nodded sullenly, and closed the window.

"Master Hou!" Before dark, the team arrived at Mocheng.

Under the afterglow of the sun, the oasis in the desert is like an emerald inlaid in gold, exuding a charming light.

The women who saw the yellow sand all the way were all happy.

"Woo, chirp," the little fat pier, the three firebirds, followed the little girl's buttocks, running wildly.

"Master Hou, you really killed the sixth-level fire bird, did you save some meat for the last general!" Kuroda Ya was excited, and led Qiao Lang and others to welcome him out.

"If you want to eat firebird meat, there is no problem!" Li Wenhao smiled and took out a token and threw it over: "Take this and go to Jinyiwei in Shacheng to find Hu Dayou.

From now on, you are the director of the Anti-Magic Department, and you are in charge of cases related to the evil faction. "

"Ah!" Kuroda Ya was dumbfounded with the token in his hand.

"Hahaha," everyone around laughed. Qiao Lang and the others were happy that this annoying fat man had finally left.

Xuan Ziyi and the others were happy because the fat man's expression was so funny.

"Don't worry, you've eaten so many devil vine fruits, you already have enough energy. If you want to break through to the fifth level, what you need is the experience in battle." Li Wenhao held back his smile, and patted Kuroda Ya on the shoulder , to show encouragement.

This guy cheated a lot from his daughter.

"Master Hou, I'm not in a hurry to break through, I'm still young!" Hei Tianya was sullen and wanted to beg, but was kicked by Li Wenhao flying away, far away.

"Hurry up and get out, don't come back if you haven't broken through the fifth step!"

"Haha," everyone laughed again.

In the middle of the oasis is a clean and clear lake. The underground palace has not been built yet. Everyone set up tents by the lake, lit a bonfire, and spent the first night.

In the next two days, a large area of ​​workshops and underground rivers were built in Mocheng. With the help of the devil vines, the main body of the underground palace was completed.

It's not like a disaster escape at all, it's more like a vacation.

On the third day, a piece of news suddenly came, breaking the tranquility here, and even causing waves in the Western Regions and the Central Plains.

Three days ago, after a big battle at Qinghe Wharf, Aunt Xue and Bingbo were on their way back to Qiankun Dao when they were attacked by evil masters, Fat Toutuo, Blood Daoist, Big Tooth Ghost, and others.

In a great battle, Aunt Xue used the esoteric technique, and after a desperate fight, Uncle Bing escaped with her life, and Aunt Xue's whereabouts were unknown.

Two days later, Qiangwei, the direct disciple of Qiankun Dao, returned to the sect and confessed on the spot that it was Langyahou Li Wenhao who colluded with the masters of the evil sect and plotted against Aunt Xue and her party halfway.

Then Qiankundao announced that Bo Bing would succeed him as the head, and called on the eight factions to join forces to eradicate the remnants of the evil faction. Among them, Li Wenhao was included in the list of masters of the evil faction.

For a while, the world was in an uproar, and even the Marquis of Chuanzhong and others jointly signed a letter requesting that Emperor Youwu remove Li Wenhao from the position of Marquis.

"Uncle Bing, Qiangwei, hello, you are doing well, I, Li Wenhao, have never suffered such a big loss!"

In the Underground River Palace, everyone heard Li Wenhao's roar, "Stab!" A pile of letters was torn to pieces.

"Lord Hou calm down!"

In the main hall, Qiao Lang and other generals were all present, and even Master Gu Yazi who had just arrived looked on worriedly.

"Lord Hou!"

Everyone turned their heads, and a big fat man ran in in a panic, stepping on the black black iron stone ground.

"Hei Tianya, what are you doing here if you're not arresting those evil magicians in Mocheng?" Li Wenhao stared at him with a pair of eyes, the red light was shining, and the temperature in the whole hall was much higher.

"Master Hou, this subordinate has received a secret letter from Fat Toutuo, the matter is of great importance!" Kuroda Ya trembled, almost crying in fright.

At this moment, Li Wenhao's eyes were burning with anger, could he not be afraid?

"Fat Toutuo, they dare to write me a letter, bring it!" Li Wenhao made a move with one hand, and a red light led the secret letter in Kuroda Ya's hand to fly past.

"Aunt Xue is not dead?"

Li Wenhao's original face of anger changed to surprise, he stood up and walked out: "Prepare your horse, go to Shacheng!"

An hour later, more than a thousand riders galloped straight into the Shacheng Palace.

"Master Hou is back, it's Master Hou!"

"Hey, what is the marquis, colluding with the evil faction and traitors, everyone gets to punish him!"

"Don't say bad things about Master Hou, without Master Hou, how can we have a good life now!"

"That's right, I don't care what others say, in my heart Lord Hou is a hero, the best Lord Hou in the world!"

All the voices of the common people on the street entered Li Wenhao's ears. Suddenly, the original anger disappeared and was replaced by a cold smile.

"Those jumping clowns, if you want to play, I will accompany you to the end!"