"The person who becomes the master?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Mu Ruxue had a confused look on her face.
"Like you, if you become my dog and be used by me, I can spare their lives!"
"But if they are unwilling to surrender to this emperor, then it is no wonder that I am the emperor!"
Mo Wentian looked at Mu Ruxue, without any fluctuation in his eyes, but his voice was full of coldness.
"Boss, the person is already thousands of feet away and will be here soon!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao's voice rang.
"People will be here soon?"
"Then it seems that the things must have been brought!"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes shone with an extremely bright light.
At this moment, it was thousands of feet away from the hillside.
"Sir, Master, among the Tianniu tribe, there is someone who dares to capture the young lady. I think this person is looking for death!"
"Lord Traveler, this person must not be spared lightly!"
"Forgive me? How is this possible? This person must be killed. Only then can we relieve the hatred in our hearts!"
"I heard that the person who captured the young lady was the person who captured ten lots from our Huayue Trading Company!"
"You took away ten lots from my Huayue Trading Company, and you dare to capture our young lady. I'm tired of watching this kid!"
…
In the void, there was a middle-aged man with cold and arrogant eyes.
Behind the middle-aged man, there are eight figures following. The cultivation of these eight figures are all in the perfection state of the King of Heaven.
Although they are still in the perfection state of the Heavenly King, they are only half a step away from the early stage of the Emperor. Mu Ruxue is right, the cultivation strength of these eight people is a bit stronger than hers.
The appearance of the three of them was extremely fierce, and the muscles on their bodies were extremely strong. At first glance, they looked like people who were practicing physical training.
As for the middle-aged man in front of the eight figures, the aura on his body is even more vast.
"The early stage of the Emperor is really different from the Perfect King of Heaven!"
Those nine people entered the range of Mo Wentian's spiritual consciousness, and their cultivation levels were all displayed in Mo Wentian's mind.
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes rose with an extremely cold light.
"A little ant in the middle stage of the Heavenly King stage dares to capture the daughter of the owner of the bank. He is really overestimating his capabilities!"
The middle-aged man's voice was extremely deep.
The middle-aged man's eyes were even more contemptuous. His hands were clenched into fists at this moment, and his joints were creaking.
As for the middle-aged man, the eight shopkeepers of Huayue Trading Company were following behind him.
The eight shopkeepers of Huayue Trading Company are all famous in the entire ancient ruins. Even the people in Tiandixuansan City, the top three Tianniu clan, have to give some face when they see them.
But today, eight people took action together, and they were still accompanied by their leader Mutuwu.
This combination is enough to sweep across the entire ancient ruins.
"Lord Traveler, after another ten thousand feet, that is the hillside where the message is transmitted by the young lady!"
"Lord Bank Master, you don't need to take action. Let us take action this time. We will definitely kill that kid and regain face for our Huayue Trading Company!"
"Not only do we want to kill this kid, I heard that there is also a divine dragon coming with this kid!"
"Not only do we have to kill this kid, but we also have to kill that dragon and stew it for soup!"
…
The eight shopkeepers stood next to Mutuwu with flattering faces.
Listening to these extremely cold and stern comments, Mutuwu's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.
"No, there's someone!"
At this moment, Mutu Wu seemed to notice something, his brows furrowed slightly, and a sudden coldness surged in his eyes.
"Someone is coming? Why didn't I feel it?"
"Is it possible that the person who came here has a very high level of cultivation, and even you and I can't feel it?"
"The Master is still awesome!"
…
Upon hearing Mutuwu's words, the eight people's expressions instantly became tense.
The auras on each of them increased dramatically.
"Come out when you're here!"
Looking into the void, Mutuwu said coldly.
"The owner of Huayue Trading Company is really good!"
In the void, a faint laughter came, and the next moment, two figures appeared in the void. The person who appeared was none other than Mo Wentian.
Moreover, in Mo Wentian's hand, he was holding the young lady Mu Ruxue from Huayue Trading Company.
"Miss!"
"Miss… "
…
Seeing Mu Ruxue behind Mo Wentian, the expressions of the eight shopkeepers changed drastically, and even the eyes of the middle-aged man Mu Tuwu turned cold.
"Dad, save me!"
"help me!"
When Mu Ruxue saw the nine people in front of her, she wanted to tell Mu Tuwu and others to leave, but she knew very well what the consequences would be.
She was given the soul mark by Mo Wentian. If she disobeyed Mo Wentian's order, she would have only one fate, and that would be death.
Her cultivation will soon break through to the early stage of the Emperor. Once her cultivation reaches the stage of the Emperor, her lifespan will be increased to two hundred thousand years.
Two hundred thousand years later, she didn't want to die like this, even though the person who came was her father.
When she thought of what Mo Wentian said, Mu Ruxue's eyes flashed and she shouted quickly.
"Xue'er, boy, let go of me, Xue'er, quickly!"
"Boy, who are you? Let go of my lady from Huayue Trading Company!"
"Damn it, this kid even dares to arrest me, Miss Huayue Trading Company. Is he looking for death?"
"This kid must be killed!"
…
The eyes of the eight shopkeepers were instantly fierce.
Waves of terrifying power trembled in the void.
"One emperor in the early stage, eight heavenly kings in the consummation!"
"Boss, these people are not weak. I can only kill four of them at most!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao looked at the nine figures in front of him and took a deep breath.
"Solve the four problems?"
"Xiaojiao, why do you need to take action to deal with these eight people!"
When Xiao Jiao's voice came, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth slightly raised, and an evil smile spread instantly.
"Boss, do you want one person to fight nine people?"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes full of surprise, and his voice full of doubts.
"Except for the owner of Huayue Trading Company, the other eight people don't need you or me to do anything!"
The curve of the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became more intense, and his voice was full of indifference.
"Boss..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao became more and more confused. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.
"You have forgotten that the ten heavenly kings who have just surrendered to us have reached perfection. For these eight people, the ten warriors who have become the king of heaven, that's enough!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao's confused look, his eyes flashed, and he said coldly.
"Boy, who are you?"
"My boss is here, why don't you quickly let me go, Xue'er?"
At this moment, Mutu Wu looked at Mo Wentian and said with an indifferent expression.
The aura on his body grew rapidly at this moment, and a vast and boundless pressure spread from this man's body.