"Your Xue'er is in my hands now, old guy. Your Xue'er has already made it very clear to you in the message transmission!"
"Hand over all the cultivation resources in your Huayue Trading Company. Otherwise, if I accidentally do something outrageous, don't blame me?"
Mo Wentian grinned.
As he spoke, he raised Mu Ruxue's chin with both hands, his eyes extremely wanton.
"Let go of your paw?"
"What kind of status am I, Miss Huayue Trading Company, that you, a little ant in the middle stage of Heavenly King, can touch!"
"This kid deserves to die!"
"Boy, we must kill you. No, we should chop off all your hands and feet first, and then chop you into pieces!"
…
The eight shopkeepers looked at Mo Wentian's arrogant look with extremely angry eyes.
Mu Tuwu, as for Mu Tuwu, had a murderous look on his face at this moment. If his daughter Mu Ruxue hadn't been in Mo Wentian's hands, he would have taken action against Mo Wentian long ago.
Mo Wentian's cultivation level was only at the middle stage of the Heavenly King. In the eyes of Mutuwu, who was in the early stage of the Heavenly Emperor's stage, this kind of cultivation was simply inferior to an ant.
With just a slight squeeze, he could crush Mo Wentian into pieces in the void.
"Boy, my boss will give you a chance to let my Xue'er go!"
"Otherwise, my boss has a bad temper. If you don't let Xue'er go, I might crush you to pieces if I'm not careful!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Mutu Wu said with an evil look on his face.
"Yeah?"
"That really scared me to death. I am so scared!"
Listening to Mu Tuwu's threatening words, Mo Wentian curled his lips slightly and stretched out his hand to grab Mu Ruxue's slender jade hand.
What's more, Mo Wentian looked at Mu Ruxue with a burning look in his eyes, not hiding it at all.
Watching this scene, Mutuwu's fists clenched squeaking, his joints turned white, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
If looks could kill, then Mo Wentian in front of him might have been killed countless times.
"Boy, my boss will definitely kill you today!"
Mutuwu originally thought that under his threatening words, Mo Wentian would restrain himself.
Maybe he would be afraid of his strength and let Mu Ruxue go, but what surprised him was that not only did Mo Wentian not have the slightest fear, but he became even more aggressive toward his daughter Mu Ruxue, who he regarded as a treasure. stand up.
Mutu Wu looked at Mo Wentian with boundless anger in his eyes.
"What nonsense are you talking about with this ant? Just ask us to kill him!"
"That's right, after killing this guy, the lady will be safe!"
"Kill this boy!"
…
At this moment, behind Mutuwu, the eight shopkeepers looked at Mo Wentian, and said with fierce glare in their eyes.
"If you want to kill this emperor, you are not enough!"
"come out!"
Listening to the extremely cold comments, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and then he shouted coldly.
Following Mo Wentian's cold shout, ten figures all landed next to Mo Wentian.
"Meet the master!"
"Meet the master!"
…
One after another figures looked at Mo Wentian and quickly knelt down, their faces full of respect.
"Owner?"
"Ten powerful men who have perfected the heavenly king?"
"How can this be?"
"How come the ten powerful men who have perfected the heavenly kings call this kid their master?"
"I must have heard wrong!"
…
Looking at the ten figures kneeling down towards Mo Wentian, the nine people, including Mutuwu, looked at the ten figures for a while and determined that the cultivation level of the ten people was in the Heavenly King. The state of perfection.
After being stunned for a while, he came back to his senses and then started talking.
They looked at the ten figures and then at Mo Wentian. Their eyes were full of surprise.
"Dad, save me!"
"Hurry up and give him what I asked you to bring, and save me!"
Suddenly, Mu Ruxue's cry for help sounded again.
"Xue'er, don't worry, dad will definitely save you!"
"But it's not an exchange, I'm going to kill this kid!"
Seeing Mu Ruxue struggling painfully in Mo Wentian's hands, a complicated look flashed in Mu Tuwu's eyes.
He wanted to save his precious daughter immediately, but when he thought of Huayue Trading Company, a cold glint flashed in Mutuwu's eyes.
"Boy, what do you want?"
At this moment, Mutu Wu stood up and asked in a deep voice.
"I have already told you what I want. When the things are handed over, I will naturally return your daughter to you!"
"But again, I am not a patient person. I will give you ten breaths to think about it. If you don't hand over what I want within ten breaths, then you won't blame me for being rude! "
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian looked at Mu Ruxue with an evil smile in his eyes.
It looked like if Mu Tuwu didn't hand over what he wanted, he would really do something to Mu Ruxue.
"Boy, do you dare?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Mutuwu said with a sinister face.
"Why don't I dare!"
"One breath!"
Mutuwu's cold voice came, and Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold.
The next moment, without any hesitation, he started counting.
"Damn it, this kid is so hateful!"
"This kid is simply looking for death!"
"That's right, not only did I arrest the lady, I even threatened the boss with her!"
"Lord Traveler, let's take action together and kill all these people, especially this kid. We must divide him into five pieces!"
…
Mo Wentian's arrogant words resounded, and the anger in the eyes of the eight shopkeepers and Mutu Wu was terrifying.
Huayue Trading Co., Ltd. is well-known not only among the Tianniu Clan, but also throughout the ancient ruins because of its resounding power.
In this ancient ruins, even the beast tribe and other hidden ancient tribes would not dare to capture his daughter.
But this little boy in the middle stage of the Heavenly King period in front of him actually dared to take action against his daughter
This made Mutuwu feel so angry!
"Two breaths!"
"Three breaths!"
The murderous intent surged in the eyes of Mutuwu and others, but Mo Wentian opposite them had a look of indifference.
Counting leisurely, the outstretched hand became more and more unscrupulous as the number increased.
In Mo Wentian's arms, Mu Ruxue's fair and pretty face began to turn red as Mo Wentian teased her like this.
"Boy, let me go Xue'er!"
"Let Xue'er go!"
Mutuwu looked at this scene with boundless anger in his eyes, and shouted coldly with a crazy look on his face.
He is the owner of Huayue Trading Company, and he is a strong man in the early days of the Emperor.
Such a level of cultivation ranks among the best in the entire ancient ruins.
But he was blackmailed and threatened by a warrior in the middle stage of the Heavenly King. This was simply a great shame!