Chapter 1132 Mu Tuwu, the Sensible

Although the cultivation of the young man in front of him was no more than the mid-term realm of the king of heaven, a strong premonition arose in Mu Tuwu's heart.

"Old guy, with two moves, you have already lost!"

"Submit to this emperor honestly, this emperor can spare your dog's life, and also spare the dog's life of those eight people!"

"And the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Huayue Commercial Bank!"

At some point, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and appeared in front of Mu Tuwu.

Looking at Mu Tuwu, Mo Wentian's eyes were terribly cold, and his voice was even colder.

"I am going to kill you!"

"The people in Huayue Commercial Firm are all good, you ten Mo Wentian dogs, I will kill you!"

"ah……"

"ah……"

...

But at this moment, following Mo Wentian's words, Mu Tuwu subconsciously looked into the void.

I saw the eight shopkeepers of Huayue Commercial Bank, each of whom had their aura weakened.

Some shopkeepers even screamed.

Looking at this scene, Mu Tuwu knew very well that if the battle continued, the eight shopkeepers of Huayue Trading Company would definitely die in the hands of the ten heavenly kings.

At this moment, Mu Tuwu hesitated in his heart.

Mo Wentian in front of him, although his cultivation base is only in the middle stage of a king, but after two rounds of fighting, Mu Tuwu was confident that he could kill Mo Wentian easily.

Now he is very clear that no matter what method he uses, he will never be Mo Wentian's opponent.

"Mu Ruxue, come here for this emperor!"

"Speak to Mutuwu well!"

Mo Wentian looked at Mu Tuwu's hesitation, but he still didn't attack him, Mo Wentian grinned slightly.

The next moment, a treacherous light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly to Mu Ruxue.

"Yes, Master!"

Hearing this, Mu Ruxue quickly agreed without any hesitation.

Those eyes looked at Mo Wentian with a respectful look.

"Owner?"

"Boy, what did you do to my Cher?"

Hearing this, Mu Tuwu was stunned for a while, then came back to his senses, looked at Mo Wentian, with a trace of anger in his eyes, and said coldly.

"What have you done?"

"Mu Ruxue, I will give you ten breaths to deal with this old fellow. Otherwise, I won't have the patience to wait any longer!"

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

"Yes, Master!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Mu Ruxue gave a slight salute to Mo Wentian, and quickly said respectfully.

"Xue'er, you..."

"Have you surrendered to Mo Wentian's hands?"

Looking at Mu Ruxue, Mu Tuwu asked with a flickering cold light in his eyes.

"Father, follow Master, Master will definitely not treat you and me badly!"

"If you continue to fight the master, the one who dies will definitely be yours. The strength of the master is not something you can compete with..."

A gleam flashed in Mu Ruxue's eyes, and she immediately came to Mu Tuwu's side, and described Mo Wentian's terrifying strength.

In fact, even if Mu Ruxue didn't say anything about Mo Wentian's strength, Mu Tuwu already knew it very well during the battle with Mo Wentian.

"Ten breaths!"

"The time has come, Mu Tuwu, surrender to this emperor, or die!"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

Mo Wentian looked at Mu Tuwu with a terrifying killing intent in his eyes.

"I……"

"I surrender, I am willing to surrender!"

When Mu Tuwu was looked at by Mo Wentian's eyes, he felt a cold chill sweeping towards him.

For Mo Wentian's words, Mu Tuwu had no doubts at all, if he did not agree to surrender, then death must be waiting for him next.

Compared with life, everything else is not important.

"Old man, it seems that you are still very sensible!"

"This emperor still likes to deal with people who know a lot!"

As soon as Mu Tuwu agreed to surrender, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth slightly raised a wanton arc.

"Little Jiao, tell them all to stop!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and said coldly.

"You all stop for me!"

Hearing this, Xiaojiao didn't hesitate at all, and in a flash, he transformed into a hundred-foot dragon, and said coldly to the eighteen people who were fighting.

As soon as Xiaojiao's words came out, everyone was stunned for an instant.

"The eight shopkeepers of Huayue Commercial Bank obey orders!"

"Come quickly to meet the master!"

It has to be said that this Mu Tuwu was really good at observing words and expressions, and after listening to Mo Wentian's order, he quickly opened his mouth and said.

"Meet the master?"

"Who is the master?"

"What does Lord Xing mean by this?"

"Could it be that he really wants to submit to this kid Mo Wentian?"

...

Hearing this, the eight shopkeepers of Huayue Commercial Bank started discussing in an instant.

But their figures still gathered towards Mu Tuwu.

"Kneel down!"

Seeing the eight figures gathered, Mu Tuwu said coldly.

The voice of cold drinking came, and the eight figures knelt down in unison without the slightest hesitation.

"My master doesn't want you to kneel to me, but to kneel to the master!"

Seeing those eight people kneeling down towards him, Mu Tuwu's eyes flashed an incomparably cold light.

But it was only for a moment, and the cold light disappeared in an instant, replaced by the eyes that fell on Mo Wentian.

"Master, I, Huayue Trading Company, are willing to submit to the master!"

The next moment, Mu Tuwu also knelt down to Mo Wentian, looked at Mo Wentian, and said respectfully.

"Master Xingzhu, why do we surrender to this kid? This kid's cultivation is only in the mid-stage of the Heavenly King!"

"Yes, Lord Xingzhu, we cannot submit to this kid's hands!"

"Surrendering in the hands of this kid, what is the majesty of our Huayue Trading Company?"

"That's right, surrendering to this kid, according to the current relationship between the Tianniu clan and the Heavenly Devouring Kingdom, it is equivalent to us betraying the Tianniu clan!"

"Lord Tian Niu Huang will definitely not let us go!"

...

Watching Mu Tuwu kneel down to Mo Wentian, the eight figures froze for a moment.

When they came back to their senses, they looked at Mu Tuwu and then at Mo Wentian, discussing in astonishment.

"Shut up!"

"All listen to the master of this line, and all surrender to the master's hands!"

Listening to these discussions, Mu Tuwu's brows were tightly knit into a ball, his face was darkened, and he reprimanded angrily.

"This Mutuwu is very witty!"

Looking at this scene, Mo Wentian secretly said in his heart.

For Mu Tuwu in front of him, Mo Wentian felt a little recognition in his heart.

Mu Tuwu scolded so angrily, how could Mo Wentian fail to see that he was worried that the eight shopkeepers would arouse his anger, so he beheaded them.