Chapter 1088 Juan City

Mo Wentian's figure, when he appeared again, had already appeared on Jinpo.

"Boss, where are we going next?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao's eyes were full of doubts, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Where are you going?"

"Don't the people of the Tianniu tribe like to take advantage of the fire?"

"Then I'll give him a bottom line!"

An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.

"Drawing from the bottom of the pot?"

"Boss, what does it mean to draw a salary from the bottom of the pot?"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao's brows couldn't help but frown into a ball, and the puzzled expression on his face became more and more serious.

"Drawing the bottom of the pot means that we secretly empty out the Tianniu tribe!"

"Boss, am I right?"

Suddenly, a fluffy figure jumped out of Mo Wentian's arms.

He stretched out his furry paws, scratched his head, and said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Huantian is right, that's almost what it means!"

"The Tianniu tribe is unkind to us first, so don't let us be unrighteous!"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the coldness in his deep voice made people feel chills.

"Boss, what do you mean, you want to subdue all the cities of the Tianniu clan secretly?"

"When the time comes to fight the Tianniu tribe, they will find that their strength is actually all ours?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao was slightly stunned, and when he came back to his senses, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he said suddenly.

"Little Jiao, there is nothing wrong with what you said!"

"That's it!"

Looking at Xiaojiao, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and the corner of his mouth grinned slightly.

"Boss, what are you going to do next?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao nodded in agreement.

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Xiaojiao asked in a deep voice with a flash of light in his eyes.

"You don't have to ask, of course it's going to empty out the city of the Tianniu clan!"

"This city of Jin has been conquered, the next step is of course to conquer the forty-ninth city!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness, and he said coldly.

"Boss, what city is the forty-ninth city?"

"Do we need to take a look at the situation in this city first?"

At this moment, Huantian looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"It doesn't matter what city he ranks forty-ninth in!"

"We're going to subdue him. As for the situation in this city, it's been less than two months since Shenlong Tongtiantu was born. We don't have time to find out!"

"Let's go directly to this city, and we will naturally understand the situation in this city!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and a complicated light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss..."

Hearing this, Xiaojiao and Huantian looked at each other, opened their mouths, and wanted to say something, but in the end they didn't say anything.

"Walk!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian let out a cold drink.

With a flash of his figure, he headed directly towards the forty-ninth city of the Tianniu Clan.

Xiaojiao and Huantian also quickly followed.

An hour later, Mo Wentian's figure appeared in front of a city.

As soon as he arrived in front of the city, Mo Wentian felt an incomparably rich aura rushing toward his face.

This aura is much stronger than Jincheng, which is ranked fiftieth among the Tianniu clan.

"Compared to the cities at the top of the list, the aura alone is many times stronger than the cities at the top. It seems that there must be a lot of cultivation resources in Juancheng!"

Na na murmured to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably bright light.

"Boss, this is the forty-ninth city of the Tianniu tribe, Juancheng?"

Xiaojiao looked at a shining golden plaque hanging on the top of the city gate, and asked curiously.

"That's right, this is Juancheng!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and said indifferently.

"Boss, the gap between Juancheng and Jincheng is huge!"

At this moment, Huantian's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder, saying in a deep voice.

"Why is there such a big gap?"

"I feel that Juancheng is nothing special, and the cultivation of this disciple is generally only in the middle and late stages of the Heavenly King!"

"Compared to Jincheng, it's just a bit more aura!"

Hearing Huantian's words, Xiaojiao obviously disapproved, and his figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's other shoulder.

Looking at Mo Wentian, the light in his eyes flickered endlessly, and he said in a deep voice.

"If there is any gap, just go in and have a look!"

"Walk!"

Seeing that the dragon and the monster were about to argue again, Mo Wentian shook his head.

The next moment, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth grinned slightly.

"Boss is right, go in and see who is right!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian stopped arguing in an instant.

Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian took a step forward and walked directly towards the city.

However, as soon as they arrived at the gate of the city, before they had time to enter, four extremely burly figures surrounded Mo Wentian and the others.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Boy, is this your first time in Juancheng?"

"This Juancheng has the rules of Juancheng. If you want to enter Juancheng, you must first pay the entrance fee!"

The next moment, a series of extremely arrogant voices came, and behind the four extremely strong men, a boy with an even stronger figure came out.

Looking at Mo Wentian, the boy's face was full of disdain.

"Boss, let me take care of these bastards!"

"You have to pay the entrance fee to enter the city, it's extremely arrogant!"

At this moment, the coldness in Xiaojiao's eyes suddenly rose sharply.

Looking at Mo Wentian, he said in a deep voice.

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's murderous aura was boundless and terrifying.

"etc!"

"Little Jiao, the situation in Juan City is still unclear!"

"Look at the situation before it's too late!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly.

The young man in front of him is only at the peak level of a heavenly king. With such a cultivation level, Mo Wentian can easily crush a large group of them to death.

He didn't kill the young man, not because he was afraid of the young man, but because he didn't understand the situation in Juancheng, and he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

"Boss..."

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao's expression darkened instantly.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Boy, this is the nephew of our Lord Juancheng City Master, Master Yuan, Master Yuan asked you to pay the city fee, you'd better hand it over honestly, otherwise, you won't even think about leaving today!"

Suddenly, watching Mo Wentian ignore them for a long time, a man among the four took a step forward.

Looking at Mo Wentian, he said with a fierce look on his face.