Chapter 1419 Soft-Hearted Qingzhan

It's not that Mo Wentian doesn't dislike the disciples of the Kunpeng clan, but he hates those who like to use their own ideas to change other people's ideas.

Mo Wentian has never been merciful to those he hates.

"Emperor, this..."

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qing Zhan's face was full of embarrassment.

"how?"

"Do you not understand what the emperor said, or what?"

Seeing that Qing Zhan hadn't made a move yet, the cold voice came again.

At the same time, an extremely cold chill spread out from Mo Wentian's body.

The people around Mo Wentian only felt that their bodies instantly seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar.

"Yes, yes, my lord!"

"I'll do it right away!"

The cold voice came again, Qing Zhan didn't dare to hesitate any more, and said hastily.

Regarding Mo Wentian's words, Qing Zhan didn't have the slightest doubt.

What's more, a premonition rose in his heart, if he didn't do what Mo Wentian said, Mo Wentian would probably take action to teach him a lesson.

"Students of the Kunpeng clan, those who agree with the cooperation between the patriarch and Emperor Wentian, stand still, and those who disagree, stand up for the patriarch!"

Although Qing Zhan was a little afraid of Mo Wentian in his heart, he still had the courage to remind the disciples of the Kunpeng clan again.

"What does the patriarch mean by this? Could it be that we don't agree with him and Mo Wentian cooperating, and he wants to attack us?"

"Master Patriarch, I don't think this is like cooperating with Mo Wentian at all, it's more like he has become Mo Wentian's dog!"

"I think it's better for us not to object. Now in our Kunpeng Clan, even the patriarch and the voiceless saintess have surrendered to the Emperor of Heaven. If we don't submit, we will wait for our end, and we will really have to die! "

"I can't agree to cooperate with Mo Wentian, let alone submit to him!"

...

As soon as Qing Zhan said this, among the countless disciples of the Kunpeng clan, 90% of them stood where they were, and only a very small part stood up.

They looked at Mo Wentian with dissatisfaction in their eyes.

"Qing Zhan, these disciples must be the ones who disagree with your cooperation with the boss!"

"What are you still doing in a daze? Do it!"

But at this moment, Xiaojiao saw that Qing Zhan was still standing there, as if he didn't intend to make a move yet, coughed lightly, and Xiaojiao said coldly.

"Master Xiaojiao..."

When Xiao Jiao's icy voice came, Qing Zhan came back to his senses in an instant.

It's just that he didn't act immediately, but looked at Mo Wentian, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Little Jiao, it seems that he is reluctant to do it!"

"These disciples, for the sake of his reluctance, give them a chance!"

"Relax your heart and surrender to this emperor, or die!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to have thought of something, his eyes flashed, and he said in a cold voice.

"Thank you so much, my lord!"

"You people, don't let go of your heart and surrender to the emperor!"

"The emperor's soul has already reached eight hundred feet. With your five hundred feet, if you let the emperor take the initiative, you will be shaken to pieces!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, a look of gratitude instantly appeared on Qing Zhan's face.

And the next moment, he hurriedly said to those Kunpeng disciples who stood up.

"Eight hundred feet of spirit? How is this possible?"

"Look at what the patriarch said, does it seem like a lie to us?"

"I heard that the emperor of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom was able to defeat You Tanyu, the young master of the Youlong Clan. If he didn't have real strength, how could he possibly be able to defeat him!"

"Anyway, even the patriarch and the voiceless saintess have surrendered, let's surrender too!"

...

At this moment, the countless disciples of the Kunpeng clan bowed down directly to Mo Wentian.

In just a few breaths, all the Kunpeng disciples who stood up knelt down in front of Mo Wentian.

Among them, without exception, their minds are completely relaxed at this moment.

"Emperor, their hearts and minds have all been let go, and I ask you to imprint the spirit and soul!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qing Zhan said respectfully.

"Um!"

Mo Wentian swept his eyes and said indifferently.

In the next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and quickly made drinks one by one with both hands, following his seal formulas one by one.

In the void, countless slave characters came out, and above those slave characters exuded a simple and immortal aura.

Immediately, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and the countless slave characters fell into the center of their eyebrows.

"ah……"

"ah……"

...

The moment the word slave fell between their eyebrows, one after another screams resounded instantly.

But at this moment, those Kunpeng disciples who did not stand up against it in the first place, seeing these disciples in such pain, felt very grateful in their hearts.

"Qing Zhan, these disciples are all in your hands!"

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

"Yes, Emperor!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely deal with these disciples properly, thank you Emperor for giving them a chance!"

Hearing this, Qing Zhan hurriedly knelt down to Mo Wentian, his face was full of gratitude.

"Um!"

"Take care of things!"

"Ku Zhentian, come with me, I have something to ask you!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian set his eyes on Ku Zhentian who was at the side.

After finishing speaking, Mo Wentian's figure flashed, and he went directly to the main hall of the Kunpeng Clan.

"Buzz..."

Seeing Mo Wentian's figure disappear, Xiaojiao Huantian and Ku Zhentian hurriedly followed.

Moments later, when the figures of Mo Wentian and the others reappeared, they had already appeared in the main hall of the Kunpeng Clan.

"My lord, what do you want to order?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Ku Zhentian asked respectfully.

"Ku Zhentian, I heard that you are good at refining puppets, and you are also good at refining living puppets. Is there such a thing?"

With a light cough, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he asked in a cold voice.

"Reporting to the emperor, the little one is really good at the art of refining puppets!"

"As for this living puppet, it is a refining method developed by me. It has been successfully used in many cases, but it is not particularly mature yet!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Ku Zhentian said respectfully.

"Aren't you particularly mature?"

Hearing Ku Zhentian's words, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed.

The person who said that Ku Zhentian was good at refining living puppets was Qing Zhan, but now Ku Zhentian said that he was immature in refining.

Mo Wentian knew very well in his heart that Ku Zhentian's words were not half a lie.

Then there is only one possibility, Qing Zhan exaggerated his words.

"This Qing Zhan seems to be too soft-hearted!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, Mo Wentian said secretly in his heart.