"Boss, this guy is too honest!"
"He actually asked you not to kill his disciples in Origin City while he went to find the location of the treasure house!"
Hearing He Quan's words, Xiaojiao couldn't help but curl his lips slightly.
"I asked you to send a message to Uncle Niu, did you send it?"
As if remembering something, Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and said coldly.
"Not yet... not yet!"
After being asked by Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao remembered that he had been following Mo Wentian around the source city, but he had forgotten the important matter that Mo Wentian had ordered.
Thinking back to this, Xiaojiao felt a little embarrassed, lowered his head and said softly.
"That's good!"
"No need to send messages to Uncle Niu!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian smiled calmly.
"No need to send messages to Uncle Niu?"
"Why, boss, you want to conquer Yuan City, and we are going to Jincheng. Don't we need someone to manage it here?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao was filled with doubts. He looked at Mo Wentian and asked quickly.
"Yes, boss, if you don't let Uncle Niu come over to manage Yuancheng, then if you conquer Yuancheng but don't have your own people to manage it, wouldn't that be the same as not conquering it at all?"
Huantian also opened his round eyes, looked at Mo Wentian, and said with confusion on his face.
"Who said no one is in charge!"
Hearing this, the curve in the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became even more intense.
Based on He Quan's words just now, Mo Wentian had already made up his mind to conquer Source City. After they left, Source City would be handed over to He Quan to manage.
"Boss, do you already have a candidate?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao was slightly startled, came to his senses, and spoke subconsciously.
"It's natural to choose this emperor!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and Huantian, his eyes blinked slightly, and he seemed to be deliberately trying to hide the truth without saying anything.
"Why do I have the right to say that my words must count? Give me a quarter of an hour!"
"If I don't find the location of the treasure house within a quarter of an hour, I will let you handle it. But my disciples in Source City, they are innocent, I hope you can let them go!"
Suddenly, He Quan saw Mo Wentian's delay in responding and spoke again.
"He Quan, shut up!"
"This protector has not agreed to anything, why should you agree to it!"
At this moment, the middle-aged man known as the Guardian of Source City looked at He Quan and said sadly.
"Dragon protector, since you don't want to tell me the specific location of the treasure house, then I have to find it myself!"
"You don't know his strength. Even the city lord is no match for him. If you refuse his request, do you want all our disciples in Origin City to die?"
Hearing this, He Quan, who was originally expressionless, suddenly felt a trace of anger in his eyes.
His hands were clenched into fists at this moment, and his voice was even colder.
"He Quan, you and I are both strong men at the peak of the Heavenly King, and I have 200,000 disciples from Source City. Let's take action together!"
"Can it be that with so many of us, we can't defeat this kid alone?"
At this moment, a terrifying murderous intention appeared in the Protector's eyes.
In his opinion, although Mo Wentian killed He Yuan, he did not believe that Mo Wentian could stop everyone in Yuan City.
However, he ignored one issue, a very important issue.
Will Mo Wentian fight all of them
"Dharma protector, I will not risk the lives of all the disciples in Origin City!"
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and He Quan's eyes were full of determination.
"I can agree to your conditions!"
"However, this emperor also has his own conditions!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at He Quan and said with incomparable indifference.
"What conditions?"
He Quan blurted out almost subconsciously.
"My conditions are very simple. From now on, you will follow me and only obey my orders!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
At this moment, Mo Wentian has not yet talked about conquering Source City.
"I promise you, as long as you don't kill my disciples from Origin City!"
He Quan agreed without even thinking about it, but his words were always inseparable from the life and death of the disciples in Yuancheng.
"He Quan, you dare?"
At this moment, a figure stood directly in front of He Quan.
"The treasures in the treasure house are enough for you and me to reach the perfection of Dao Tianwang, and even the early stage of Emperor. You give it to others like this. You are really stupid in the extreme!"
"I won't let you go to the backyard!"
The protector looked at He Quan and said with a cold light in his eyes.
At this moment, the thoughts in his heart were revealed.
What he did was not for Yuancheng, nor for Yuancheng's dignity, but for his own interests.
After He Yuan died, he just wanted to get the cultivation resources of Yuan City and become the new city lord.
"Xiaojiao, this old guy is too noisy, let me get rid of him!"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian's eyes turned cold, he looked at Xiaojiao and said coldly.
"Leave it to me, boss!"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao's face instantly felt happy.
Xiaojiao couldn't be more fond of things like this.
Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and stood proudly in the void.
The next moment, in the void, the figure of the little dragon suddenly swelled.
In just a few breaths, it had already swelled to a size of a hundred feet, standing proudly in the void, and the vast and boundless dragon power on the little dragon rolled out.
From a distance, it looks like a peerless divine dragon, terrifying and boundless.
The aura on Xiaojiao's body, at this moment, also clearly revealed that the Heavenly King was in the state of perfection.
"This... this is impossible..."
"you… "
"How can you be so strong?"
Looking at the little dragon, the protector's eyes were full of astonishment.
Until this moment, he still didn't want to believe that the little dragon in front of him turned out to be a peerless dragon with the perfection of the king of heaven.
"Heaven... The King of Heaven is perfect? This little snake's cultivation has actually reached the level of the King of Heaven being perfect!"
"This is too scary. It seems that the protector is going to die in the hands of this monster today!"
"Forget it that this boy is a monster in person, his monster is actually such a monster!"
"The Protector also wants to seize Source City's resources. When I encounter this monster, I'll let it go if I can't get the resources for the Protector. My life will be decided here!"
"If you die, you will die. For those who don't care about our lives, there is nothing to feel sorry for if they die!"
…
Looking at the little dragons standing proudly in the void, the figures were stunned for an instant.
When they came back to their senses, they had different expressions on their faces and said in shock.
"Old man, die!"
With a cold shout, he saw in the void, the little dragon's tail, which was several feet in size, was drawn directly towards the protector.