When Tang Tian dragged out a fluffy monster covered in green grass, the expressions of Liu Yazhi and Mr. Zhang changed drastically, and they both exclaimed in unison.
"Muzi!"
"Senior Muzi!"
Mr. Zhang's face was ashen, and his lips were trembling constantly. It was as if he had been punched in the temple, and the whole world was spinning.
how so…
It didn't know how long it took before the scenery in his field of vision stabilized again, but the daze in his eyes didn't diminish in the slightest, and a dead gray called fear spread in his pupils. There is only one thought in his mind, it's over!
It's over!
The organization spent countless manpower and material resources to win over Muzi, and his status in the organization is extremely high. If this task was not too critical to the organization, Muzi would not have been dispatched at all. This operation has completely failed, and he stared at the ground in a daze. Muzi's dispatch was suggested by him, and he needs to take full responsibility. He also provoked the previous plan to provoke Lei Xue and the Mo family. This plan also failed, but instead promoted Tang Tian's contact with the Mo family.
He has always been conceited, thinking that he is superior in intelligence and scheming, but he did not expect...
Thinking of the punishment he would receive when he returned to the organization, his body trembled, and the ashes of fear quickly permeated his face.
When Tang Tian and the Patriarch of the Mo family walked out of the warehouse, the onlookers both in the open and in the dark quieted down in unison. When Mo Weitian saw the guards stumbling around at the warehouse door, his face was livid. These guards are all Tianlu-level warriors he hired at a high price, and there are not any left now, and the action of the Blood Armor Society is an absolute insult to the Mo family.
Mo Weitian's fists were clenched suddenly.
Tang Tian walked up to the wooden pole on which Mo Liu and his party were hanging, waved his hand casually, and all of them fell down. Mo Liu and the others had already seen the Patriarch's presence. They were just punks on the street. At this moment, they were all pale, trembling like sieves, and buried their heads deeply on the ground.
Mo Weitian's smiling voice came from above his head: "What does Mr. Lei want to do with these guys?"
Mo Liu and the others were scared out of their wits.
"If you don't fight, you don't know each other. They also have some credit. Let them go." Tang Tian waved his hand, not caring.
Mo Weitian showed admiration, and said to Mo Liu and the others: "Since Mr. Lei begged for you, I will save you from death this time! Get out!"
Mo Liu and the others who escaped from the dead scrambled and disappeared.
Sai Lei was a little surprised. No matter how you look at it, Tang Tian doesn't seem like a broad-minded person. Doesn't this guy have revenge? At this moment, she saw Tang Tian find a rope and tie it to Muzi's body. This guy wants to hang Muzi up
Sai Lei's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly persuaded, "It's not good for you to be provocative like this!"
Tang Tian didn't raise his head and said: "What's wrong? You still want to calm down? Don't dream, hmph, I'd better not meet these guys, or else, kill them all!"
Sai Lei didn't speak anymore. Thinking about it, he killed one of the opponent's top celestial leaderboards. With such a loss, the opponent would definitely not let it go. As for Tang Tian, the mentally ill boy has never been able to hold his hatred overnight...
Tang Tian suddenly turned his head and asked Mo Weitian: "Are you afraid?"
A murderous intent flashed in Mo Weitian's eyes, and he said with a serious smile: "Afraid? Hehe, a mere blood armor group that is not in the right place actually rides on the head of our Mo family. If our Mo family swallows their anger again, it will lose the face of our ancestors!"
He paused, and his face became calm: "The world is big, and there are many strong people, but there is no one who doesn't love Star Coins. I'm going to spend 500 million, I think it can bring them some little trouble. "
"500 million!" Tang Tian's eyes were straightened, as expected, he was rich and powerful, and this shot was 500 million.
Sure enough, what kind of aristocratic family has a profound background. Thinking about the 25 million dollars I spent, compared with others, it suddenly pales in comparison. However, Tang Tian immediately thought of Wu Guang, and hurriedly said: "I do know a friend who licks life on the tip of a knife. His strength is nothing to say, and he is absolutely at the top of the list."
Mo Weitian's eyes lit up. He spent the 500 million to find some high-level assassin organizations, but it would be better if Tang Tian had connections. Normally, he is not afraid of spending money, but he is afraid that spending money will not attract the strong people in the celestial list. As long as he gets on the line, he will give money happily, and everyone will always have some friendship in the future.
The boy's background is really extraordinary!
He hurriedly said: "Please contact Mr. Lei one or two, the price is easy to negotiate!"
Tang Tian nodded: "I'll ask later."
After all, he hung the fastened wood on the tall wooden pole. Before Muzi was facing the ground, everyone couldn't see clearly, but now when he hung it up, everyone could see clearly immediately.
There was an exclamation all around.
"The Straw Man!"
"It's the grass man Muzi!"
"Heavenly Ranking Powerhouse!"
…
The onlookers suddenly became chaotic, and a strong man in the Tianbang died! This news was much more sensational than any exchange match. Organ fighters are an unpopular coterie, and the top experts in the Tianbang are the top experts in the entire Tianlu.
The demise of a strong man in the Tianbang actually happened in front of them alive.
People stared blankly at Muzi, who looked like a green-haired monster, in a trance.
For Mexico City, a city that has been out of the mainstream circle for too long, such a thing is too shocking and shocking.
Who killed Muzi
People who came back from a trance, the first thought that popped up in their minds was this question. Those who can kill the strong in the Tianbang must be the strong in the Tianbang, even if they were not before, after this battle, they must be on the Tianlu list.
All eyes fell on Tang Tian in unison.
Could it be that this young man who looks to be sixteen or seventeen years old is actually a strong man on the road list
This... this is too unbelievable!
But thinking about the record that Lei Xue broke before, everyone suddenly realized. That's right, if it weren't for the strong ones in the Tianbang, how could they have achieved such amazing results
As for Mr. Zhang, who had a gray face, he was completely stunned when he saw Tang Tian hang up Muzi's body.
Mo Weitian stood aside, did not stop him, and obviously made it clear that he would never compromise with the organization. The mission failed completely, which damaged a strong person in the celestial list, and offended a strong person in the celestial list, and set up a big name for the organization. The enemy, under the watchful eyes of everyone, let the organization suffer this humiliation...
Mr. Zhang only felt a sharp pain in his chest, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell on his back, his face like gold paper.
Liu Yazhi turned pale with shock: "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang!"
His real power penetrated into Mr. Zhang's body, and he was stunned. Mr. Zhang died...
The Mohists received Tang Tian Sailei with the highest standards. The entire Mohism already knew that Tang Tian was a strong man on the list, and everyone looked respectful and fearful of neglect.
As soon as Sai Lei entered the Mohist family, he couldn't wait to see Mohist's mechanism Wujia with Mo Leng. And Tang Tian, under the guidance of Mo Weitian, visited Mohism. Although the level of the Mohist's mechanism armor is not high, it is well-made.
But what interests Tang Tian is the camp for training institutional warriors.
Many Mohist disciples learned how to control mechanism armours, and all kinds of novel training equipment here, which dazzled Tang Tian.
Mo Weitian noticed that Tang Tian was interested in the training of mechanism warriors. Thinking of Tang Tian's fighting style, he couldn't help being curious: "Mr. Lei controls the fighting style of mechanism weapons, and the style is more retro. I wonder where Mr. Lei learned it?"
Tang Tian snorted, "It was taught by an uncle."
Mo Weitian said calmly: "It seems that this uncle is very powerful, otherwise, how can he teach the strong in the Tianbang."
Tang Tian nodded without hesitation: "He is probably the strongest mechanism fighter in this era."
In terms of organ weapons, Tang Tian has never seen anyone who is stronger than soldiers. Moreover, to be able to become the chief instructor in the Southern Cross Corps, which is famous for its mechanism armor, in the most prosperous era of mechanism weapons, there should be no doubt about being called the strongest in this era of mechanism weapon decline.
Tang Tian's thinking is so simple.
Mo Weitian's heart beat wildly, he was intimidated by Tang Tian's answer.
The strongest mechanism warrior of this era!
If it wasn't for Tang Tian who said this, he might have slapped him with a slap. The strongest in this era, who dares to say such an arrogant statement? However, Tang Tian took it for granted, without even the slightest hesitation, which is enough to show that this is what he thought in his heart.
He couldn't imagine what kind of mechanism warrior would be so powerful!
But he didn't doubt Tang Tian's words. He already had a good grasp of Tang Tian's character. He was simple and direct, he didn't like to make detours, and he wouldn't exaggerate.
Mo Weitian's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of a wonderful idea, he saluted Tang Tian solemnly: "I want to ask Brother Lei for something."
Tang Tian was taken aback by Mo Weitian's solemn appearance: "What is it?"
Mo Weitian said with a straight face: "Now that our Mo family has obtained Miss Sai Lei's technology, the level of mechanism weapons will definitely improve. However, no matter how good the mechanism weapons are, there must be qualified mechanism fighters to control them. I know how good I am. I want to entrust your teacher to teach my Mohist disciples how to use the soul armor."
"This..." Tang Tian hesitated.
Mo Weitian said without hesitation: "Please rest assured, our quotation will definitely meet the status of a master, how about 100 million people?"
He had figured out Tang Tian's temper, and wanted to impress this guy, everything was fake, only the star coins were real.
Tang Tian's expression froze instantly, and there was only one thought in his mind, how rich the Mo family is! Does this guy burn his hands with too much money
"Two Mohist disciples." Mo Weitian continued: "It would be even better if the master can accept more disciples!"
Tang Tian used his supreme concentration to force himself to restrain the urge to agree, he swallowed his saliva, and said with great difficulty: "This... I want to ask uncle for his opinion."
"No problem, please give Brother Lei a good word!" Mo Weitian said straightforwardly: "If the master is not satisfied with the quotation, please feel free to speak up."
Seeing Mo Weitian in front of him, "You can kill me casually", "No matter what, you must not be polite", "Come on, come on, come on".
Tang Tian really felt that his knowledge was too shallow. Could it be that rich people actually look like this