Chapter Nine Hundred and Forty-One

Lu Mo found Pippi and wanted to know more about space. He felt that things were not so simple, for example.

Why did Pippi find Ye Qingqing, and why didn't he find other people?

What is the relationship between space and hidden branches?

"Because the space belongs to the Xu family, who are you not looking for your wife?" Pippi rolled his eyes.

"The Yinzhi only vaguely knew that there was a treasure, so the Yinzhi would kill the Xu family, and the purpose was to gain space!"

Pippi's tone was serious, and it wasn't alarmist.

There was once a descendant of the Xu family who was taken away by the hidden branch, tortured and questioned about the whereabouts of the space, and even some brutal hidden branch, who dissected the descendants of the Xu family, trying to find the space, but found nothing.

Because there was only one space, and at that time the Xu family hadn't declined as much as it is now, and the population was still prosperous.

Therefore, Pippi would select the most outstanding descendant of the Xu family, and after observing for a period of time, hand over the space to this descendant.

Fortunately, none of the descendants of the Xu family captured by Yinzhi were not the owners of the space. Therefore, the hidden branch has yet to find out about the space.

Lu Mo's mood is getting heavier and heavier, and he is guilty of guilt. Ye Qingqing has such a treasure, even if it is not hidden, even if other people know about it, they will still be greedy and ruthless against Ye Qingqing!

For weak people, having a baby is actually the original sin.

The results are often not very good!

Lu Mo's heart skipped a beat, the situation was critical, he had no time to slack off, he had to get stronger quickly.

"Apart from the hidden branch, does anyone else know about space?" Lu Mo asked.

"It is estimated that there will be no, unless someone in the hidden branch leaks the secret."

Pippi was not too sure. It explained: "The Yin branch is now divided into two factions. The two factions are very violent. One faction advocates killing the Xu family's direct branch."

"What about the other faction?"

"The other faction is more moderate, and it is recommended to merge with the Xu family's direct branch, because the two belong to the same clan, and there is no need to kill each other."

Lu Mo nodded, "This faction is more rational,

Which faction prevailed? "

Pippi sneered, "Of course it's the evil faction. The faction that proposed the merger is dead. Only the Zhu Zi siblings are left."

The father of Zhu Zi and his sister, Zhu Fan, has an outstanding talent and attainments in poison art, the highest among his fellow disciples.

If it is not unexpected, Zhu Fan will become the head of the hidden branch. The head of the family at that time, that is, Zhu Fan's master, valued Zhu Fan very much, and everyone thought that Zhu Fan was the successor of the head.

But Zhu Fan had a very good relationship with an uncle, who strongly advocated merging with the direct branch. Zhu Fan was deeply influenced by him, causing his tragedy.

"Zhu Fan's death is unclear. It is said that he was poisoned by a fellow senior brother. Zhu Fan returned to his hometown with a son and a daughter, and died within a few years."

Lu Mo frowned slightly. It was actually a good thing that there was no unity within the hidden branch, but Zhu Zi was both righteous and evil, and she acted according to her preferences, and it was not easy to approach.

If you want to convince him to join forces with Ye Qingqing, I'm afraid it won't be so easy!

But it was a human effort, Lu Mo decided to go back to Pingjiang and try his best to convince Zhu Zi.

Zhu Zi knew about the hidden branches, and if he could persuade him to help Ye Qingqing, he would definitely get twice the result with half the effort!

A hotel in the county seat

The unfamiliar man who was taught by Wuchen during the day was on the phone with a respectful expression, reporting the situation he had inquired about during the day.

"Niu Tiedan's sister is also born with divine power? How old is the little girl?" There was a man's voice in the microphone, sounding about twenty or thirty years old, with a proud tone.

"A little girl in her teens, many middle-aged men can't match the strength of a little girl's hand."

"Bring her back to study and act with caution."

The young man spoke lightly, as if all he said was bringing back a kitten or puppy.