127: Section 127

Xiao Fan was a little confused, but he didn't think too much and drove home.

He still had two young wives at home, so he naturally had to go back and cultivate their relationship well...

Night fell in Jiang Province, stars dotted the sky, and meteors occasionally streaked across the night sky.

Xiao Fan and his two young wives sat on the rooftop, quietly enjoying the beautiful scenery.

At this time, Eagle Sauce Country had already entered the early morning.

A luxury airliner landed.

Luxury cars were already waiting at the airport.

Before long, Mo Qingwu and the others were all picked up.

On the way to the War God Hall...

Inside a Toyota Alphard...

"Lord Vermilion Bird, all of Black Tortoise's people have been dealt with by White Tiger. What should our department do next?"

A beautiful young woman looked at Mo Qingwu, her eyes full of admiration and fervor.

"Don't call me Vermilion Bird anymore. Just call me Mo Qingwu."

Mo Qingwu now thought of that blood feud whenever she heard the words Vermilion Bird.

But she knew now was not the time to be blinded by hatred.

"Feng Ling, tonight, I want the War God Hall to have only one voice left—mine."

This person was Mo Qingwu's most trusted subordinate, who had helped her block blades more than once.

When she was not in the War God Hall, all affairs of the Vermilion Bird Department were handled by Feng Ling.

"Yes!"

Feng Ling's face was flushed with excitement.

"Vermilion... Lord Qingwu, during the days you were away, I made sure to train the Vermilion Bird Department's people well.

Now, our Vermilion Bird Department has five Grandmaster Realm experts and over twenty Xiantian Realm experts."

Feng Ling blinked her big eyes at Mo Qingwu, seemingly waiting for something.

"Very good, Feng Ling, I've always trusted your work."

Mo Qingwu avoided Feng Ling's gaze. This woman was good in every way, but her eyes seemed to look at her in a strange way.

Hearing Mo Qingwu's praise, Feng Ling looked as if she had inhaled a breath of immortal energy, showing an extremely blissful expression.

Just as she was about to speak, Mo Qingwu quickly said,

"Drive faster. We must act before dawn."

Feng Ling dared not delay and stepped on the accelerator...

The car's speed began to increase.

There was no one around in the early morning, and even the traffic lights had stopped.

The group quickly arrived near the War God Hall's stronghold.

"Stop here. Distribute the identity tokens to them. Then notify everyone in the Vermilion Bird Department to gather. No communication devices are allowed! Those who disobey will be executed!"

Mo Qingwu was naturally not a soft-hearted person. The matter was of great importance, and the Vermilion Bird Department was inevitably infiltrated.

If anyone tried to tip off, Mo Qingwu would naturally not be merciful.

Things indeed went as expected. Gathering the Vermilion Bird Department's people in the middle of the night,

Xiao Yun looked at Mo Qingwu's arrangements and couldn't find a single flaw.

He then led his people to get to work.

Under the leadership of Feng Ling and the others, they indeed discovered two people attempting to make phone calls with their mobile phones.

Fortunately, Xiao Yun and Feng Ling and the others were quick-witted, which prevented them.

The two women who wanted to report were also personally executed by Mo Qingwu.

"Tonight, the War God Hall is going to change. Get your weapons."

Under Mo Qingwu's leadership, everyone went to the armory to retrieve their weapons.

The two guards at the armory were only Xiantian Realm experts and were easily killed by Xiao Yun alone.

"Later, we'll use up the firearms first, then engage in close combat. Remember, don't let a single White Tiger escape—that is, a middle-aged man who likes to wave a fan and wear white clothes."

Xiao Yun and the others didn't know White Tiger's features, so Mo Qingwu had to describe him in detail.

Everyone nodded.

"Then... prepare to act!"

At Mo Qingwu's command, before long, everyone took up advantageous positions.

Countless streams of fire and shells poured towards the War God Hall's stronghold.

For a time, the sound of gunfire, shelling, and screams mingled together, incessant.

"Damn it, who dares to attack my War God Hall! Are you looking for death?! Counterattack, counterattack!"

White Tiger wore a white cloak and held a white paper fan, but his face had lost its scholarly elegance from yesterday and was filled with rage.

However, the rest of the War God Hall had no heavy firearms.

Many people were fighting back with their personal pistols.

But the disparity in firepower was too great. In just a short while, many people from the White Tiger Department and Azure Dragon Department had already died or been injured.

Even two Grandmasters were caught off guard and heavily injured by dense shellfire, instantly being devoured by the streams of fire from heavy machine guns.

Through the flames, White Tiger saw Mo Qingwu and Feng Ling in the crowd.

"Vermilion Bird! Feng Ling! Are you trying to rebel?!"

Facing White Tiger's questioning, Mo Qingwu's face was cold, and she did not answer him.

Seeing that Mo Qingwu didn't speak, Feng Ling naturally didn't dare to speak on her own initiative.

White Tiger was so anxious he was practically stomping his feet. He had originally begun to fantasize about his future days as a War God.

Now, Mo Qingwu's actions completely shattered his fantasy.

He hadn't received any news of Mo Qingwu's return to the country.

"Damn it, Azure Dragon, you waste, you don't even know this? You still want to be a War God? You deserve to be second in command!"

Seeing that his subordinates were gradually unable to hold on, White Tiger began to contemplate retreating.

Just then, the sound of shelling suddenly stopped.

"Hahaha, brothers, they're out of shells! Hold on a little longer!"

White Tiger was overjoyed, not expecting that even the heavens were on his side.

Although many people from both departments had died or been injured, only two important Grandmaster combatants had perished.

Now, there were still seven Grandmasters.

"The Vermilion Bird Department has at most five Grandmasters. This round, the odds are in my favor."

White Tiger fanned his white paper fan, a scholarly smile appearing on his face.

Chapter 109: Taking Control of the War God Hall!

Before long, the ammunition was also depleted...

"Vermilion Bird, after I capture you, I'm going to give you a proper welcome and let you know what cruelty is!"

White Tiger grinned ferociously and led his subordinates to attack Vermilion Bird.

Mo Qingwu's face was cold, and she did not speak, engaging White Tiger in combat.

For a time, both sides were in a stalemate.

But soon, the Xiao Family War Department's people joined the battle from the rear.

White Tiger's side was caught off guard, and casualties instantly mounted.

Two Grandmasters were cut down on the spot, and the remaining five Grandmasters were struggling to hold on.

"Kill White Tiger first!"

Mo Qingwu let out a delicate shout. Xiao Yun and another Grandmaster, Xiao Feng, combined their strength to besiege White Tiger.

Xiao Yun was a late-stage Grandmaster expert. Facing the encirclement of three people,

White Tiger, an early-stage Grandmaster, was no match.

In an instant, Xiao Yun seized an opening, punched him in the abdomen, sending him flying over ten meters before he lay on the ground, coughing up blood incessantly.

Watching the frosty Mo Qingwu approach step by step, White Tiger began to panic,