When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure appeared in front of Qingming Inn again.
"That kid is back!"
"The boy went after the fifth elder and came back intact. What about the fifth elder? Why is the fifth elder missing?"
"Could it be that the fifth elder was killed by this kid?"
"Impossible, I think the fifth elder must have gone back to Tiancheng. No matter how strong this kid is, there is no way he can kill the fifth elder!"
…
Seeing Mo Wentian's figure appear, countless warriors in front of Qingming Inn were slightly stunned, came to their senses, and started talking in an instant.
It's just that more of them have shocked expressions on their faces.
After all, Mo Wentian came back intact, but Jiang Quan, the fifth elder of the Tianniu tribe, was nowhere to be found.
The next moment, watching Mo Wentian arrive, two figures flashed and appeared on Mo Wentian's shoulders, one on the left and the other on the right.
"Boss, you're back, are you okay?"
"Boss, how's that old bastard doing? Has it been resolved?"
Huantian and Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian with expectant looks in their eyes.
"I'm fine!"
"That old bastard has been subdued by this emperor and is now in Wentian Pavilion!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and Huantian, grinned slightly, and said in a low voice.
"Conquered? The fifth elder was subdued by this kid? How is this possible?"
"Yes, this is impossible. The fifth elder is a strong man who has reached the perfection of the heavenly king, and this boy is only in the early stage of the heavenly king. How could the fifth elder surrender in his hands!"
"This kid must be lying. If he really conquered the fifth elder, why is the fifth elder no longer by his side?"
"If you are subdued, then subdue him. The fifth elder is not a good person!"
…
Hearing the word "conquer" uttered from Mo Wentian's mouth, countless warriors with different expressions began to discuss again.
"Boss, have you subdued that old bastard?"
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian with a look of surprise in his eyes.
"Conquered, now in Wentian Pavilion!"
"By the way, where are the ten disciples of the Tianniu Clan?"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed and he said coldly.
"Boss, this..."
"What are you asking your ten ants for?"
Hearing this, a look of embarrassment appeared on Xiaojiao's face, and he lowered his voice.
"Those ten people, I want them to go back to the Tianniu tribe together!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao's expression and couldn't help but frown, but he still said what he was thinking.
"Boss, this..."
"Those ten people have been... beaten to a pulp by me!"
Xiao Jiao pondered for a while, then his figure flashed and came to a group of figures lying on the ground in a mess, and said with a slight embarrassment.
"Little Jiao, what's wrong with this? These are simply their biological parents. I'm afraid I won't be able to recognize them here!"
Mo Wentian looked at the group of figures and how miserable they looked, and couldn't help but shake his head.
He originally wanted Jiang Quan to take these ten people back, but now they looked like this. How could he let Jiang Quan take them back
Looking at this bloody figure, Mo Wentian really wanted to cry without tears.
In fact, he should have known what would happen if those ten people fell into Xiaojiao's hands.
But when he saw the results of these ten people, Mo Wentian still had a look of shock in his eyes.
"Boss, I seem to have struck too hard!"
"Look at these people, can they still be used?"
Xiaojiao smiled sheepishly, then his eyes flashed and he said coldly.
"Kill these ten people!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with cold light and he said coldly.
These ten disciples are like this now. Even if Jiang Quan is allowed to take them back, it will only add to the trouble!
"Okay, boss!"
Xiaojiao seemed to be waiting for Mo Wentian to say this. As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed and he quickly agreed.
The next moment, Xiaojiao's figure flashed and turned into a golden light, heading towards the ten people.
"ah… "
"No… "
"Do not kill me!"
…
As the little dragon's figure moved towards the ten people, screams rang out one after another.
After a few breaths, Xiaojiao's figure flashed and appeared in front of Mo Wentian again.
"Boss, mission accomplished!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao's face was full of pride.
"Yes, Not Bad!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao's appearance and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth with a slight arc.
"Jiang Quan, come out!"
The next moment, he seemed to remember something, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said coldly.
"Owner!"
Following Mo Wentian's cold shout, Jiang Quan's figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Jiang Quan's face was full of respect.
Seeing Jiang Quan kneeling in front of Mo Wentian with a respectful look on his face, the crowd exploded again.
"Am I right? This... this is really our fifth elder!"
"The fifth elder is really subdued by this kid, the fifth elder really surrenders!"
"The five elders have been subdued, then our Licheng..."
"This kid is really scary!"
…
One after another figures looked at Mo Wentian, their eyes full of astonishment.
What's more, some warriors' faces turned pale, and their eyes were full of fear.
It must not be a coincidence that a warrior in the early stage of the Heavenly King surrendered to a strong man who had reached the perfection of the Heavenly King.
"I have killed these ten people, so you can go back alone!"
"Remember what I told you. As for these ten people, just find any excuse to excuse them!"
Mo Wentian looked at Jiang Quan, his eyes flashing with coldness, and said coldly.
"Yes, Master!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Jiang Quan quickly agreed.
Immediately, Jiang Quan's figure flashed and disappeared.
As Jiang Quan's figure disappeared, everyone recovered from their daze.
"Boss, are you going to let that old bastard go back to the Tianniu tribe like this?"
At this moment, Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and said with confusion on his face.
"Yes, boss, if you just let him go back, aren't you afraid that he will go back and tell the strong men of the Tianniu tribe what happened to us in Licheng, and bring the strong men to kill us?"
Huantian on the side slipped into Mo Wentian's arms, stuck his head out, looked at Mo Wentian, and said with surprise.
"Don't worry, that old bastard doesn't dare to disobey this emperor!"
The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly.
"Boss..."
Xiaojiao and Huantian opened their mouths, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"That old bastard's life and death depend on this emperor's thoughts. He will not dare to disobey me!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and Huantian's frowning expressions and spoke again.