Chapter 1125 Who Is It?

"The one who becomes the master?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Mu Ruxue's face was full of doubts.

"Like you, become the emperor's dog and be used by the emperor, and the emperor can spare their lives!"

"But if they are unwilling to submit to the emperor, then they can't blame the emperor!"

Mo Wentian looked at Mu Ruxue without the slightest wavering in his eyes, but his voice was full of coldness.

"Boss, people are already far away, and they are coming soon!"

At this moment, Xiaojiao's voice sounded.

"Is someone coming soon?"

"Then it looks like something must have been brought!"

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

But at this moment, far away from the hillside.

"My lord, in the Tianniu tribe, there is someone who dares to catch Miss. I think this person is looking for death!"

"Master Xingzhu, this person must not be spared lightly!"

"Forgive me? How is this possible? This person must be beheaded, so that we can relieve our only hatred!"

"I heard that the person who caught Miss was also the one who took ten lots from our Huayue Firm!"

"Take away ten items from my Huayue Commercial Company, and even dare to grab our lady, I'm tired of looking at the kid!"

...

In the void, there is a middle-aged man with cold and arrogant eyes.

Behind the middle-aged man, followed by eight figures, the cultivation base of these eight figures are all in the realm of perfection of the heavenly king.

Although they are still in the consummation state of the Heavenly King, they are only half a step away from the early stage of the Heavenly Emperor. What Mu Ruxue said is correct, the cultivation strength of these eight people is somewhat stronger than hers.

The appearance of the three of them is extremely fierce, and the muscles on their bodies are extremely strong. At first glance, they are people who have cultivated their physique.

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

"The Emperor's initial stage is indeed completely different from that of the Heavenly King!"

Those nine people entered Mo Wentian's range of spiritual consciousness, and their cultivation bases were all presented in Mo Wentian's mind.

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

"A small ant in the mid-stage of the Heavenly King dares to catch the daughter of the owner of the line, it is really beyond his control!"

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

The middle-aged man's eyes were even more contemptuous, his hands were clenched into fists at this moment, and his joints creaked.

As for the middle-aged man following behind, they were the eight chief shopkeepers of Huayue Trading Company.

The eight shopkeepers of Huayue Trading Co., Ltd. are well-known in the entire ancient ruins. Even the people in the top three Tiandixuan cities of the Tianniu clan will give some face to them when they see them.

But today, the eight of them shot together, and they were still following their leader, Mu Tuwu.

This combination is enough to sweep the entire ancient ruins.

"Master Xingzhu, after another ten thousand feet, you will be on the hillside where the young lady's voice transmission is located!"

"Master Xingzhu, you don't need to take action. Let us take action this time. We will definitely kill that kid and regain face for our Huayue Trading Company!"

"It's not just about beheading this kid, I heard that there is also a dragon coming with this kid!"

"We not only want to kill this kid, but also kill that dragon, stew and drink the soup!"

...

The eight shopkeepers stood beside Mu Tuwu with flattering faces.

Hearing these incomparably cold and stern discussions, Mu Tuwu's eyes flickered with coldness.

"No, someone!"

At this moment, Mu Tuwu seemed to have noticed something, his brows were slightly frowned, and the cold air suddenly rose in his eyes.

"Someone is coming? Why didn't I feel it?"

"Could it be that the cultivation base of this person is so high that even you and I can't feel it?"

"My lord is still amazing!"

...

Hearing Mu Tuwu's words, the expressions of the eight people instantly became tense.

The aura of each body increased even more.

"Come out when you come!"

Looking at the void, Mutuwu said coldly.

"The owner of Huayue Trading Company is really good!"

In the void, faint laughter came, and the next moment, two figures appeared in the void. The people who appeared were none other than Mo Wentian.

Moreover, in Mo Wentian's hand, he was still holding Mu Ruxue, a lady from Huayue Trading Company.

"Miss!"

"Miss……"

...

Seeing Mu Ruxue behind Mo Wentian, the expressions of the eight shopkeepers changed drastically, and even the eyes of the middle-aged man Mu Tuwu turned cold.

"Father, save me!"

"help me!"

When Mu Ruxue saw the nine people in front of her, she wanted to tell Mu Tuwu and others to leave, but she knew very well what the consequences would be.

She was imprinted by Mo Wentian, if she disobeyed Mo Wentian's orders, there would be only one end for her, and that would be death.

Her cultivation base is about to break into the early stage of the emperor, and once her cultivation reaches the emperor's state, her lifespan can be increased to 200,000 years.

Two hundred thousand years, she didn't want to die like this, even though it was her father who came.

Thinking of what Mo Wentian said, Mu Ruxue's eyes flashed, and she hurriedly shouted.

"Xue'er, kid, let go of me, Xue'er!"

"Boy, who are you, let go of my lady from Huayue Trading Company!"

"Damn it, this kid even dares to arrest me, Ms. Huayue Trading Co., how can he seek death?"

"Be sure to kill this kid!"

...

The eyes of the eight shopkeepers were extremely fierce in an instant.

Streams of terrifying power oscillated endlessly in the void.

"In the early days of one emperor, eight heavenly kings are consummated!"

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

At this moment, Xiao Jiao looked at the nine figures in front of him, and took a deep breath.

"Solve the four ways?"

"Little Jiao, why do you need to deal with these eight people!"

When Xiao Jiao's voice came, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly.

"Boss, do you want to fight nine people alone?"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of surprise, and his voice was full of doubts.

"Except for the owner of Huayue Trading Company, the other eight people don't need you and me to do anything!"

The arc of Mo Wentian's mouth became more and more intense, and his voice was full of indifference.

"Boss..."

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao became more and more puzzled, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"You forgot that the ten heavenly kings who just surrendered to us have reached consummation. For these eight people, those ten warriors who have consummated heavenly kings are enough!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao's puzzled appearance, his eyes flashed, and he said in a cold voice.

"Boy, who are you?"

"My master is here, why don't you let me go, Xue'er?"

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

At this moment, the breath on his body grew rapidly, and a boundless coercion spread from this person.