When Mo Wentian and others appeared again, their figures had already appeared in the hall.
"Boss, this Jiang Chuan is so ignorant that he actually made such a condition to us!"
Xiaojiao's face was full of anger, and he shouted angrily with a louder voice.
"Yes, boss, it's obvious that the Tianniu Clan is bullying our Heaven-Eating Kingdom!"
"He wants to possess the resources of our Heaven-Devouring Kingdom, and also wants our disciples from the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom. Such unreasonable conditions are beyond even a second thought. We cannot agree to him!"
Huantian stretched out his furry paws, scratched his head, and said angrily.
"Promise them?"
"They're just dreaming!"
Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a stern look on his face.
When Mo Wentian originally met the three brothers of the Jiang family in the Jiuyou Mountains, he had a somewhat favorable impression of them.
But after what happened just now, not only did he no longer have a favorable impression, but he also became a little more disgusted.
Trying to take advantage of Mo Wentian by playing the emotional card is simply delusional.
"Boss, this Tianniu tribe really knows how to plan!"
"But when it came to our Heaven-Devouring Kingdom, they made a mistake!"
Xiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Mo Wentian's determined expression that he would not agree.
"Since they are so good at abacus, I will accompany them to have a good abacus!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, what are you going to do with the Tianniu tribe next?"
The next moment, Xiaojiao seemed to remember something, looked at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.
"How to deal with it?"
"I don't have time to deal with them now. I will wait until I have dealt with this group of beasts, and then I can make a good plan with them!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and said with a slight grin.
"Boss, do you really plan to release these people from the Beast Clan back to the Beast Clan after they hand over what you want?"
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and asked again.
"They are just a group of ants. Even if they are released to the beast tribe, they won't be able to make any waves!"
"What's more, with fifteen thousand king-level artifacts and one hundred thousand fourth-level elixirs, the strength of our Heaven-Eating Kingdom will increase!"
A flash of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
In the following time, the entire Heaven-Eating Kingdom fell into a state of calm.
There was no sensation in the small courtyard of the Niu Clan disciples that day.
The day passed quickly.
"I am reporting to the Emperor that outside the city gate, in addition to the great elder Qi Ying, there is another middle-aged man who is the perfect king of heaven!"
At this moment, Chi Xiao's figure appeared in the hall, looked at Mo Wentian and said respectfully.
"A middle-aged man who is perfect in heaven?"
"Go and see!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light, and then his figure flashed and disappeared directly into the hall.
When he appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared in front of the city gate.
"Old bastard, three days are up, how are you thinking?"
"Do you still want your useless precious son?"
Mo Wentian looked at Qi Ying with a sneer on his face and said sarcastically.
"Mo Wentian, you kid is looking for death!"
"Hurry up and hand over all my beast disciples!"
Before Qi Ying could speak, the middle-aged man next to Qi Ying took a step forward, looked at Mo Wentian, and said with a fierce look on his face.
"Hand over the beast disciples?"
"What are you?"
"When this emperor is talking to Qi Ying, when will it be your turn to interrupt!"
Listening to the middle-aged man's words, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice was even more chilling.
"Mo Wentian, don't be too arrogant!"
"This is the sixth elder of my beast clan, Qi Yu. He is qualified to speak in front of you!"
Although Qi Ying was very dissatisfied with Qi Yu, he still fought on his side in front of outsiders.
Qi Ying looked at Mo Wentian and said coldly.
"Turns out it's another old bastard from the beast tribe. I thought he was some kind of dog!"
Mo Wentian's face suddenly became enlightened, but his voice was full of disdain.
"damn thing?"
"Mo Wentian, it seems like you are tired of living!"
Calling him a piece of shit in front of so many people made Qi Yu feel angry.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Qi Yu had a terrifying killing intent in his eyes.
His palms clenched into fists instantly, and the power of flames burned crazily on his fists.
He looked as if he was about to attack Mo Wentian in the next moment.
"Sixth Elder!"
"Back off!"
Qi Ying looked at Qi Yu's appearance and quickly shouted coldly.
"Great Elder..."
Qi Yu looked at Qi Ying and originally wanted to say something, but when he thought that this happened all because of him, he opened his mouth, but in the end, nothing came out.
"Old bastard, I don't have much patience!"
"Give me what I want, otherwise Qi Yun and the 10,000 orc ants will all die!"
As if he remembered something, a cold glint flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said in a cold voice.
"Boy, release my Yun'er and all the disciples of the beast clan!"
"This elder will naturally give you what you want!"
Qi Ying looked at Mo Wentian and said with a cold glint in his eyes.
Originally, he wanted to snatch Qi Yun and the ten thousand disciples of the Beast Clan directly from Mo Wentian, but he discovered that there were crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the Kingdom of the Heaven-Eating God.
It would be impossible for him and a hundred orc disciples to save the people alone. Not only would they not be able to save him, but they would also make Mo Wentian angry.
In this way, if Mo Wentian took action and killed his son Qi Yun, it would be useless for him to regret it.
"Chixiao, bring out Qi Yun and all the ants from the ten thousand beast tribe!"
Hearing this, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he ordered in a cold voice to Chi Xiao beside him.
"Yes, Emperor!"
Chi Xiao quickly agreed.
Then the figure flashed and disappeared from the place.
After a few breaths, the city gate opened, and Chi Xiao appeared in front of the city gate with Qi Yun and the ten thousand orc disciples.
"Tell the Emperor to bring all the people you want!"
Chi Xiao looked at Mo Wentian and said respectfully.
"Old bastard, where are your things?"
Mo Wentian looked at Qi Ying and said coldly.
"Boy, it's a bit hot, you have to take it!"
A gloomy voice sounded, and Qi Ying threw two space aids towards Mo Wentian.
"I will not only take care of my things, but also put them away very well!"
Looking at Qi Ying, Mo Wentian said with a smile.
But there was a bit of sarcasm in his smile.
"Little Jiao, see if there is anything missing!"
Mo Wentian's faint voice sounded, and the little dragon beside him ducked and caught the space ring.
Then without any hesitation, he began to investigate.
"Boss, no more, no less, just right!"
After a while, Xiao Jiao's voice came.