Although the cultivation level of the young man in front of him was only at the middle stage of the Heavenly King, a strong premonition arose in Mutuwu's heart.
"Old guy, you've been defeated in two moves!"
"Submit yourself to this emperor honestly. I will spare your life, and I can also spare the lives of those eight people!"
"And the lives of hundreds of thousands of people from your Huayue Trading Company!"
At some point, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and appeared in front of Mutuwu.
Looking at Mu Tuwu, Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with a terrifying coldness, and his voice was even more chilling.
"I am going to kill you!"
"The people in Huayue Trading Company are all good people. You ten Mo Wentian dogs, I will kill you!"
"ah… "
"ah… "
…
But at this moment, as Mo Wentian said these words, Mutu Wu subconsciously looked into the void.
I saw that the auras on each of the eight shopkeepers of his Huayue Trading Company were weakening.
Some shopkeepers even screamed.
Looking at this scene, Mutuwu knew very well that if the battle continued, the eight shopkeepers of Huayue Trading Company would definitely die in the hands of the ten heavenly kings.
At this moment, Mutu Wu hesitated in his heart.
Although the Mo Wentian in front of him was only at the mid-level level of a Heavenly King, after two rounds of fighting, Mutuwu was originally confident that he could kill Mo Wentian with ease.
Now, he knew very well that no matter what methods he used, he would never be Mo Wentian's opponent.
"Mu Ruxue, come here to me!"
"Speak carefully to Mutu Wu!"
Mo Wentian looked at Mutuwu's hesitation, but did not take action against him, and Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly.
The next moment, a strange glint flashed in his eyes, and he shouted coldly at Mu Ruxue.
"Yes, Master!"
Hearing this, Mu Ruxue quickly agreed without any hesitation.
Those eyes looked at Mo Wentian with a look of respect.
"Owner?"
"Boy, what did you do to my Cher?"
Hearing this, Mutuwu was stunned for a while, came back to his senses, looked at Mo Wentian, with a trace of anger flashing in his eyes, and shouted coldly.
"What have you done?"
"Mu Ruxue, I will give you ten breaths to deal with this old guy. Otherwise, I will not have the patience to wait any longer!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Yes, Master!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Mu Ruxue bowed slightly to Mo Wentian and said respectfully.
"Xue'er, you..."
"Have you surrendered to Mo Wentian?"
Looking at Mu Ruxue, Mu Tuwu asked with a cold glint in his eyes.
"Dad, follow the master, and the master will not treat you or me badly!"
"If you continue to fight with the master, the death will definitely be yours. The master's strength is not something you can compete with..."
A glint flashed in Mu Ruxue's eyes, and she immediately came to Mu Tuwu and described Mo Wentian's terrifying strength.
In fact, even if Mu Ruxue didn't say anything about Mo Wentian's strength, Mu Tuwu already knew it very well during the battle with Mo Wentian.
"Ten breaths!"
"The time has come, Mutu Wu, surrender to this emperor or die!"
At this moment, a cold voice sounded.
Mo Wentian looked at Mu Tuwu, the murderous intent in his eyes was terrifying.
"I… "
"I surrender, I am willing to surrender!"
Looking at Mo Wentian's eyes like this, Mutuwu felt a cold chill sweeping towards him.
Mutu Wu had no doubt about Mo Wentian's words. If he did not agree to surrender, death would definitely be waiting for him next.
Compared to life, nothing else is important.
"Old guy, it seems you are quite sensible!"
"This emperor also likes to deal with people who know what they are looking for!"
Upon hearing that Mutu Wu agreed to surrender, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth slightly raised a wanton arc.
"Little Jiao, tell them all to stop!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and said coldly.
"You all stop!"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao didn't hesitate at all. He turned into a hundred-foot dragon and shouted coldly at the eighteen people who were fighting.
As soon as Xiaojiao said these words, everyone was stunned for an instant.
"The eight shopkeepers of Huayue Trading Company are listening!"
"Come quickly to meet the master!"
I have to say that Mutuwu is really good at observing people's emotions. After hearing Mo Wentian's instructions, he quickly spoke.
"Meet the master?"
"Who is the master?"
"What do you mean, Lord Traveler?"
"Is he really going to surrender to this guy Mo Wentian?"
…
Hearing this, the eight shopkeepers of Huayue Trading Company immediately started discussing.
However, their figures still gathered towards Mutu Wu.
"Kneel down!"
Seeing those eight figures all gathering together, Mutu Wu shouted coldly.
The sound of cold shouting came, and without any hesitation, the eight figures all knelt down in an instant.
"My boss is not asking you to kneel to me, but to kneel to my master!"
Seeing the eight people kneeling down towards him, Mutuwu's eyes flashed with an extremely cold light.
But it only took a moment, and the cold light disappeared in an instant, and instead, his eyes fell on Mo Wentian.
"Master, our Huayue Trading Company is willing to surrender to the master!"
The next moment, Mutuwu also knelt down to Mo Wentian, looked at Mo Wentian, and said respectfully.
"Master, why should we surrender to this boy? This boy's cultivation is only at the mid-level of the Heavenly King!"
"Yes, Lord Traveler, we cannot surrender in the hands of this kid!"
"If we surrender in the hands of this kid, where is the majesty of our Huayue Trading Company?"
"That's right, surrendering to this kid, according to the current relationship between the Tianniu Clan and the Heaven-Eating Kingdom, is equivalent to us betraying the Tianniu Clan!"
"Lord Tianniu Emperor will definitely not let us go!"
…
Seeing Mutuwu kneeling down to Mo Wentian, the eight figures were stunned for an instant.
After coming back to their senses, they looked at Mutuwu and Mo Wentian, and started talking in great amazement.
"Shut up!"
"All listen to my master, and all surrender to my master's hands!"
Listening to these discussions, Mutuwu's brows were knitted into a frown, his face was darkened, and he said angrily.
"This Mutuwu is quite knowledgeable!"
Looking at this scene, Mo Wentian said secretly in his heart.
Mo Wentian felt a little recognition of the Mutuwu in front of him.
How could Mo Wentian not see that Mutu Wu was scolding like this? He was worried that these eight shopkeepers would arouse his anger, so he killed them.