History’s Strongest Shopkeeper - Chapter 1235

[1235. Chapter 1223 Hongjun, let us merge! (Third update, please vote for me!)]

“Senior…are you calling me?”

Black-robed Hongjun scratched the golden hair on his face, as if he were really an ape, out of habit, with a look of surprise and disbelief on his face.

That look and demeanor really seemed like he was about to talk to a strong man at the tenth level. He felt very uneasy and couldn’t believe that he had such a great opportunity.

“Yes.”

Lu Mo nodded slightly and said in a calm voice. No one knew what he was thinking. It was like a vast deep pool, calm and waveless, and how deep it was.

“Senior, what’s the matter with calling me?”

Black-robed Hongjun had a shocked expression on his face, and his heart was even more horrified.

He had a feeling that he should have been exposed. He didn’t know what special method the man in the bronze ghost mask used to confirm that he was the mastermind behind the scenes.

However, black-robed Hongjun would not admit that he was the mastermind until Lu Mo personally said that he was the mastermind.

“I want to confirm something.”

Lumo whispered.

“Senior, what do you want to confirm? My level is too low and I can’t fly out of the territory at all. I’ll tell you below.”

Black-robed Hongjun refused without thinking. The man in the bronze ghost mask in front of him could almost confirm. He is a strong man at the tenth level.

He had no idea what kind of strength a tenth-level warrior had or what shocking magical powers he had.

If the man in the bronze ghost mask already knew his identity, he would have almost no chance of surviving if he set foot outside the territory.

In the current situation, even if the man in the bronze ghost mask said that he was the mastermind behind the scenes, everyone would be dubious at best. No one would believe that a mere third-level demon clan was qualified to be the mastermind behind the big boss group.

“As long as you agree, I can take you to fly outside the territory.”

Lumo said calmly.

“What’s going on?”

Looking at Lu Mo and black-robed Hongjun who kept talking, everyone was puzzled.

The black-robed Hongjun was obviously only a strong man at the third level, but he looked terrified. Why was the man in the bronze ghost mask pressing forward step by step.

“Is the black-robed monkey demon really related to the big boss group?”

Someone couldn’t help but wonder.

One is a high-ranking tenth-level powerhouse, and the other is an ordinary third-level powerhouse in the Ten Thousand Realms Tower. The two have no interaction with each other, but the man in the bronze ghost mask keeps asking questions. This is too abnormal.

Such an abnormal conversation had to make them doubt the identity of black-robed Hongjun, and perhaps he really had some special connection with the mysterious big boss group.

“If the big boss group includes top powerhouses like Thunder Punishment Heavenly Lord Zhou An and Thunder Martial God King Zhou Tong, as well as members of the third level, then this organization is too huge and its strength may be difficult to estimate.”

Someone said with a look of horror.

The big boss group even wooed the strong men at the third level, but no news came out at all. Except for the failure to woo Emperor Zun, they succeeded in wooing everyone else.

Such a mysterious and unfathomable strength is too great a threat to them.

“Seeing you look like this makes me feel relieved.”

Above the sky, Lu Mo suddenly spoke, making everyone slightly stunned.

“Is it just a trick on this monkey demon?”

This thought flashed through everyone’s mind, and then they shook their heads. The man in the bronze ghost mask was too careful. The third-level monkey demon was a member of the big boss group, and he was too careful. Ridiculous.

Even if the big boss members need some peripheral members, they should at least choose customers at the sixth level or above. Customers at the third level are too weak and cannot do anything at all.

“It turns out he was just deceiving me.”

Hearing this, the black-robed Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He and others had the same idea, thinking that Lu Mo was deceiving him and wanted to force a third-level little demon to , in a panic, tell the truth.

“Do you know the cause and effect, fellow Taoist?”

Lu Mo suddenly said, with a hint of joking in his voice.

“Causation?”

Everyone frowned slightly. What does this have to do with causation? Only the black-robed Hongjun’s expression changed drastically. He finally remembered that he had forgotten something very important.

“This Hunyuan Bowl is a ninth-level top magic weapon. Its owner is not Ostanli, the Lord of Order. His master is in the crowd below, because the Hunyuan Bowl still has the mark of the soul left by his master. .”

Lu Mo raised his left hand, and a simple and mysterious round bowl floated in his hand, swallowing the chaotic air.

“What? The mastermind behind the scenes is really in this world?”

Everyone’s expressions condensed upon hearing this, and they frantically scanned the surroundings, trying to find the owner of the voice.

“What’s wrong with you, brother of the Monkey Clan, Senior Bronze Ghost Mask just deceived you, you don’t need to be so afraid?”

Around Hongjun in black robe, there was a tall man, about one foot tall, full of explosive power. The bull demon comforted him.

The black-robed Hongjun’s complexion suddenly turned extremely pale, and even the hair on his face was wet with cold sweat, and his body was trembling slightly subconsciously.

“Brother Monkey Demon, weren’t you still having a normal conversation with that senior just now? Could it be that you were holding on and are now exhausted?”

someone teased.

“This tenth-level strong man, I would like to test your identity, so that no one else will disturb you in the future.”

Someone patted the black-robed Hongjun on the shoulder and comforted him.

“The cause and effect of this Hunyuan Bowl is actually connected to you.”

Outside the territory, Lu Mo’s finger suddenly pointed at the black-robed Hongjun who was ignored by everyone, and said indifferently.

“Although your transformation technique is superb, it is still difficult to hide it from me, not to mention that I still have the mark of your soul in my hand.”

Lu Mo said leisurely, but there was a hint of coldness in his voice.

It was the person in front of me who wanted to kill his true form.

“Why… didn’t you expose me right away?”

Just as everyone was casting horrified looks at the black-robed Hongjun, everyone heard the slightly trembling question from the black-robed Hongjun.

“How is this possible? He is really the mastermind behind the scenes!”

Everyone felt unbelievable. Although they cast suspicious eyes on Heipao Hongjun many times, they did not believe that Heipao Hongjun was the mastermind behind the scenes.

Could the mastermind behind the big boss group be a strong man in the third level?

Even if the mastermind behind the scenes hides his aura, they can’t see it. Could it be that those strong men at the ninth level can’t see it at all?

“Because, I can only confirm that you are a member of the big boss group, but I cannot be sure whether you are the mastermind behind it. I am now 80% sure that you are the mastermind behind it.”

Lumo sneered.

Black-robed Hongjun, “…”

“Hongjun, what are you still doing? The plan has changed. Let’s unite and suppress this man in the bronze ghost mask.”

Black-robed Hongjun’s face turned black, as if As if he had eaten a child to death, he cast a cold look in his eyes, suddenly took off his black robe, revealed his original face, and flew out of the territory.

“Hongjun?”

Everyone looked at the black-robed Hongjun’s livid face and were dumbfounded. He looked very similar to Hongjun. Could it be that the mastermind behind the scenes was Hongjun from another world?

Hongjun from another world and Hongjun from the Prehistoric Entrepreneurship Unlimited Group joined forces and set up a plan to lure Zhou An, the God of Thunder Punishment, and Zhou Tong, the God of Thunder God. Who knew that a bronze ghost Burmese Army man would be lured out, causing flaws in the plan.

Now he has no choice but to reveal his identity and choose to merge with Hongjun from the Prehistoric Entrepreneurship Infinite Group to fight against the man in the bronze ghost mask.

Thinking of this guess, the entire world of the Seven Fairies of Joy instantly became dead silent, without any sound.

Everyone, “·······”.

What a big game of chess!

Hongjun, “·······”.