Chapter 1420 Uninvited Guest

"You're immature for refining living puppets, so you should be very mature for the kind of dry puppets you summoned just now, right?"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to have remembered something, and asked with a flash of coldness in his eyes.

"Return to the emperor, for this dry puppet, as long as you have enough resources, the emperor, I can refine as many as you need!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Ku Zhentian said swearingly.

"very good!"

Mo Wentian nodded in satisfaction.

As long as there are enough resources, you can refine as much as you want, which is simply a perfect thing for Mo Wentian.

Although the outside world, Mo Wentian's Heaven Devouring God Kingdom already has quite a few disciples, and the cultivation of the disciples is not bad, but it is still far behind the number one beast race.

But now that Kuzhentian is here, it will be much easier to bring this Kuzhentian out of the Tianji Mountain Range and give him the resources to refine puppets.

Thinking like this, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help curling up.

"Boom..."

And just when Mo Wentian was in a good mood, a violent sound came from outside the hall.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Ask the Heavenly Emperor, congratulations for subduing the Kunpeng and Moyouku clans!"

The next moment, a voice of wild laughter came from outside the hall.

At the same time, two figures walked step by step from outside the hall.

Mo Wentian was very familiar with the two people who came here. They were Ji Wujing and the red-haired middle-aged man who Mo Wentian refused to cooperate with a few days ago.

"So it's Young Master Ji!"

Looking at the two people in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed an incomparably cold light.

"Boss, who are these two?"

But at this moment, Huantian looked at the two people in front of him with a look of surprise.

Especially when Mo Wentian called the young man who was walking in front as Young Master Ji, his expression became even more puzzled.

"acquaintance!"

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

"Ask the Emperor of Heaven, how are you thinking about cooperating with this young master?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Ji Wujing said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Young Master Ji, I must have made it very clear last time. This Emperor likes freedom and doesn't want to cooperate with Young Master Ji!"

With a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, Mo Wentian said with a smile.

Looking at Ji Wujing in front of him, a bad premonition rose in Mo Wentian's heart.

Ji Wujing came here this time, probably not for the simple reason of asking him to cooperate.

"Boy, you don't know what's good at all!"

"If it weren't for the power of your blood, how could our young master condescend to come to you for cooperation?"

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the middle-aged man behind Ji Wujing stepped forward and shouted with a fierce look on his face.

"Ji Wujing, is this how your people talk to the Emperor?"

Mo Wentian's expression turned cold in an instant, and his deep voice was also full of coldness.

"Ji Ming, step back!"

Hearing this, Ji Wujing hurriedly yelled at the middle-aged man behind him.

"Young master, this kid won't cooperate with us, we just kill him!"

"Why bother talking to him!"

Hearing Ji Wujing's cold shout, the middle-aged man took a few steps back, but he couldn't help but speak out what was in his heart.

"Boss, these two people are here to pick on you!"

And looking at this scene, how could Xiaojiao and Huantian still not understand the purpose of Ji Wujing and Ji Ming's visit.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, Xiao Jiao said in a deep voice.

"Don't act rashly!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he said indifferently to Xiaojiao and Huantian.

"Ji Ming, it seems that you don't want to listen to my young master's words?"

Seeing that Ji Ming not only did not back down, but also revealed his last hole card, a hint of anger rose in Ji Wujing's eyes instantly.

At the same time, from his clenched fist, terrifying punches rolled out.

"Young master, I know I was wrong!"

Seeing Ji Wujing's appearance, Ji Ming understood instantly and retreated quickly.

"Ask the Lord, I didn't manage Ji Ming well!"

"He shouldn't be talking to you like this!"

The next moment, Ji Wujing's tightly clenched fists were loosened, and looking at Mo Wentian, the corners of his mouth even raised an arc.

It looked like friends who hadn't seen each other for many years met.

"No problem!"

Looking at Ji Wujing, Mo Wentian just spit out two words indifferently.

"Young Master Ji, you came here to discuss matters with the emperor. It seems that it is not convenient to discuss matters here. I think we can find a quiet place to talk about things?"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, his eyes flashed, and he said indifferently.

"Boss, the aura and cultivation of this person can't be detected at all!"

"His cultivation must be terrifying, you can't go with him, you can talk to him here, at least we still have so many people here!"

As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, Xiaojiao's face was full of worry, and he quickly and secretly sent a voice transmission to Mo Wentian.

As soon as Xiaojiao said these words, before Mo Wentian even responded, a voice came first.

"It's really a good relationship to ask the Lord of Heaven!"

"So many people still care about it!"

I saw Ji Wujing looking at Mo Wentian with a smile on his face.

Xiaojiao's cultivation is only in the late stage of the emperor's state. In Ji Wujing's eyes, this kind of cultivation is just the most low-level existence.

As for Xiaojiao's voice transmission to Mo Wentian, he naturally heard everything in his ears.

"Ahem..."

"Boss, how could he even hear all my voice transmissions?"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao's face was full of embarrassment.

"Xiaojiao, you, Huantian and Kuzhentian, just wait here for the Emperor!"

"The Emperor and Young Master Ji will come back after discussing the matter!"

"Don't worry, the emperor will be fine!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and said with a slight smile.

Unable to explain why, Mo Wentian had a hunch in his heart that this time Ji Wujing came here, he would not treat him as he did last time, and he would not leave so easily.

If he stayed in the Kunpeng clan, Xiaojiao and the others would not only be unable to help him, but would also make him more scruples.

At present, the best way he can think of is to lure Ji Wujing away, and as for Xiaojiao and others, they are at least somewhat safe among the Kunpeng clan.

"Young Master Ji, the emperor's popularity has always been very good!"

"Please, let's find a quiet place, finish the chess that we didn't finish last time, and let's talk about our business again!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian stood up from the master seat, approached Ji Wujing step by step, and said with a smile on his face.

"Since I asked the Emperor of Heaven, I have already said so!"

"Then I can't refuse!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, a trace of light flashed in Ji Wujing's eyes, and said in a low voice.