Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1125 Who Is It?

"Person who becomes the master?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Mu Ruxue looked puzzled.

"Like you, become the Emperor's dog and use it for the Emperor, but the Emperor can spare their lives!"

"But if they don't want to submit to the Emperor, then it's no wonder the Emperor!"

Mo Wentian looked at Mu Ruxue, and there was no slight wave in his eyes, but his voice was full of cold.

"Boss, people are already out of bounds, coming soon!"

Just then, Xiao Yan's voice rang.

"Is someone coming soon?"

"It seems that something must have been brought!"

There was a whisper in his mouth, and Mo Wentian's eyes rose with a very bright light.

And at this moment, far from the hillside.

"Master Xingzhu, in the Tianniu clan, there are people who dare to catch the lady, I think this person is looking for death!"

"Master, this person must not be spared!"

"Forgive me? How is this possible? We must kill this person, so that we can only hate our hearts!"

"I heard that the person who caught the lady was still the one who took ten lots in our Huayue firm!"

"Taking ten lots from Huayue Commercial Bank, even dare to catch our lady, I look tired!"

...

In the void, a middle-aged man has a cold and arrogant eye.

Behind the middle-aged man, followed by eight figures, the cultivation of these eight figures, all in the perfect condition of the King of Heaven.

Although they are still in the perfect condition of the Emperor, they can be only half a step away from the early emperor. Mu Ruxue is right. The eight people's cultivation is stronger than her.

The appearance of the three was fierce, and the muscles on their bodies were extremely strong. At first glance, they were cultivators.

As for the middle-aged man in front of Badao, the breath on his body is even more vast.

"The emperor was really different from the emperor at the beginning!"

The nine people entered the scope of Mo Wentian's spiritual knowledge, and the cultivation of the nine people all appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.

With a whisper in his mouth, Mo Wentian's eyes raised a touch of cold mang.

"A small ants in the middle of the king, dare to catch the daughter of the owner of the bank, really overwhelmed!"

The voice of the middle-aged man was extremely deep.

The eyes of the middle-aged man were contemptuous, his hands clenched into fists at the moment, and the bones creaked.

As for the middle-aged man, he followed the eight treasurers of Huayue Commercial Bank.

The eight shopkeepers of Huayue Commercial Co., Ltd. are famous throughout the ancient relics. Even the people in the top three Tiandi and Xuansan cities of the Tianniu clan saw a little face.

But today, the eight shot together, and they followed their master Mu Tuwu together.

This combination is enough to sweep the entire ancient relics.

"Master, master, another ten thousand feet, that's the hillside where the lady's voice is!"

"Master, you do n’t need to do it. Let us do it this time, we will definitely kill the kid and regain face for us Huayue Commercial Bank!

"It's not just to kill this kid, I heard that there is also a Shenlong with this kid!"

"Not only do we have to kill this kid, but we have to kill that dragon and stew it!"

...

The eight treasurers stood beside Mu Tuwu with a charming face.

Listening to this insane comment, Mu Tuwu's eyes flickered with coldness.

"No, someone!"

At this moment, Mu Tuwu seemed to find something, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and the cold air rose suddenly in his eyes.

"Someone here? Why didn't I feel it?"

"Isn't the cultivation of the people so high that I can't even feel you?"

"I'm still very good, Master!"

...

Upon hearing Mu Tuwu's remarks, the expression of the eight people suddenly became tense.

The breath on each one has skyrocketed.

"Come and come out!"

Looking at the void, Mu Tu whispered coldly.

"The owner of Huayue Commercial Bank is really good!"

In the void, a faint laughter came. In the next moment, two figures appeared in the void. The person who appeared was not someone else.

And Mo Wentian's hands were also holding the young lady Mu Ruxue of Huayue Commercial Bank.

"Miss!"

"Miss ..."

...

Seeing Mu Ruxue behind Mo Wentian, the look of the eight shopkeepers changed greatly, and even the middle-aged man Mu Tuwu's eyes became cold.

"Dad, save me!"

"help me!"

When Mu Ruxue saw the nine people in front of her, she wanted to speak and let Mu Tuwu and others leave, but she was very clear about the consequences of what she said.

She was impressed by Mo Wentian. If she disobeys Mo Wentian's order, she will have only one end, which is death.

Her cultivation will soon break into the emperor's early stage, and once she reaches the emperor's state, her life can be increased to 200,000 years.

For 200,000 years, she didn't want to die like this, even though the person who came was her father.

As soon as Mo Wentian said something, Mu Ruxue's eyes flashed and he hurried.

"Xueer, boy, let go of my Xueer quickly!"

"Boy, who are you, let go of my lady of Huayue Commercial Bank!"

"His mother, this kid dare to catch my Miss Huayue Commercial Bank. Can't find it?"

"Be sure to kill this kid!"

...

Eight shopkeepers were instantly fierce in their eyes.

A terrible power trembled in the void.

"In the early days of one emperor, eight emperors were successful!"

"Boss, these people are not weak, I can only solve at most four of them!"

At this moment, Xiaoyan looked at the nine figures in front of her, taking a deep breath.

"Resolve the four?"

"Xiao Xun, solve these eight people, why do you need to do it!"

Xiao Yan's voice came, and Mo Wentian's mouth slightly lifted, and an evil smile spread instantly.

"Boss, do you want to fight one by nine?"

Hearing the words, Xiao Yan looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of doubt, his voice was full of doubts.

"Except for the owner of Huayue Commercial Bank, the other eight people do not need you or me to do it!"

The radian rising from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became richer, and the voice was full of indifferent words.

"Boss ..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaoyu's heart became more confused, he opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

"You forgot that the ten Kings who had just surrendered to us are complete. For these eight people, the ten Kings who have been fulfilled are enough!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiaoya's doubtful look, and his eyes flashed coldly.

"Boy, who the **** are you?"

"The owner of this bank is here, have you released my Cher quickly?"

At this moment, Mu Tuwu looked at Mo Wentian and said indifferently.

The breath on him, at this moment, grew rapidly, and an immense amount of coercion even spread from this person.