Just when almost all the Black Ink Clan people agreed, a young man in the Black Ink Clan weakly raised his hand to express his opinion.
"You are stupid. Even if we don't snatch Lin Zifan's position as city leader, he will come back to the Lingyuan Sect to bring in reinforcements, and he will come back to take revenge on our Black Ink Clan."
Mo Xi directly slapped the young man on the head.
Lin Zifan would come to encircle and suppress the Mo clan for no reason. This time, because he had all his black iron cavalry involved in the encirclement and suppression of the Mo clan, he would never let the Mo clan go.
The young man rubbed the back of his head: "It seems to be the same, so what should we do?"
Mo Xi picked it every day and said nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of? Sister Jun's monsters are so powerful, and we have Sister Jun here."
It was obvious that Mo Xi had great trust in Jun Mohuang.
"There is this young master, and there is this young master! This young master is the young master of the Baili Family. With this young master here, the people of Lingyuan Sect dare not act presumptuously, otherwise they will not give the Baili Family face."
Baili Yunsheng came over and patted his chest proudly.
"That's good, Sister Jun and Master Baili, you are really good people."
The Mo clan boy looked at Jun Mohuang and Baili Yunsheng with gratitude.
Jun Mohuang smiled at the young man upon hearing this, "What a good person, this is the first time someone has called her that."
Baili Yunsheng said boldly: "Hahaha, just average. I must be the third best in the world."
"Uncle Mo, everyone in the clan agrees, what do you think?"
Jun Mohuang looked at Mo Yang. Mo Yang was the leader of the Mo clan. No matter how many people agreed, it would not count. He had to nod in person.
If he doesn't agree, she'll go it alone.
All the Mo people looked at Mo Yang expectantly.
When Mo Yang heard these words from the young man, he suddenly felt very sad.
The reason why this young man is so timid and cautious, and is afraid of everything, is still related to the fact that he has asked the Black Ink Clan to persist in being patient and not resisting over the years.
After all these years, it's time for a change.
So Mo Yang looked at everyone and said, "Okay, then let's listen to Mo Huang."
Everyone in the Black Ink Clan began to cheer.
"Hurry up, guys, clean up the battlefield and clean up this place. Let's set off immediately to retrieve Lin Zifan's lair!"
Baili Yunsheng was also very happy and urged the people from Baili Auction House he brought to start cleaning up the mess here.
The two sisters Mo Xi, as well as the young people from the Mo clan, and Feng Yunqi all responded excitedly and ran to the front together with Baili Yunsheng.
Soon, only the Yuan family guards and black iron cavalry were left here, who were still being attacked by their crazy spiritual energy.
Under the treatment of the personnel of Baili Auction House, these people continued to fall down, or were seriously injured, or died.
…
In an inaccessible lush forest a hundred miles outside White Jade City, spiritual energy surged in the air, and a flying monster and three people appeared out of thin air with the surge of spiritual energy.
These three people were Lin Zifan, Yao Xuan and Ye Xueman who had just escaped.
Lin Zifan's miniature teleportation array has a name that doesn't sound domineering, but its teleportation distance reaches hundreds of miles.
Lin Zifan was very satisfied with his miniature teleportation array. Unfortunately, such a good thing would be immediately useless after being activated once.
He only has one like this.
It's a pity that this excellent life-saving trump card was wasted on Jun Mohuang.
When Lin Zifan thought of this, his heart ached.
"It's getting late today, so we'll stay in the woods for nearly a night. When we arrive at Lingyuan Sect in five days, we can move to rescue the troops and go back to take revenge immediately."
(End of chapter)