Chapter 390 The Angry Mo Wentian

It's only five layers away from Tianyu...

a step far!

"Boss, where are we going now?"

Xiao Jiao, stuck out his head, the current Xiao Jiao's cultivation has also reached the fifth level of the Heaven Realm.

As long as he enters the land of ancestral veins, once Xiaojiao refines the Pearl of the Dragon Emperor.

That would surely reach the peak of the Demon Emperor!

"Ask Brother Tian..."

Xuan Xin also followed closely behind Mo Wentian, during this time...

Xuan Xin also began to accept this world slowly!

She is like a blank sheet of paper!

I don't know many things, not even the cultivation level on the Sword God Continent.

Do not know at all!

"The cloak is not allowed to be opened..."

"do you know?"

Looking at Xuan Xin, Mo Wentian warned.

"Uh-huh!"

Xuan Xin nodded.

On the way to the imperial city, Mo Wentian encountered a lot of troubles.

Most of them are because of Xuanxin, even with a cloak...

Xuan Xin's unique temperament still looks unique!

Wherever you go...

She will be the focus!

"Walk……"

With a low shout, Mo Wen walked deep into the imperial city.

But not a few steps away!

Mo Wentian suddenly stopped.

"Boss, why do you..."

"Someone!"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he seemed to find something, Mo Wentian's eyes.

Looking into an alley not far away, I saw a figure...

Disappear quietly!

"It's him……"

There was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes, and the person who appeared was not someone else.

It was the one who rejected Mo Wentian's request for help in the Heaven Devouring God City back then...

The elder of Tianyahai Pavilion, Hu Ping!

"Boss, this old man..."

"How dare you follow us?"

In Xiaojiao's eyes, a touch of cold air rose.

Xiao Jiao never forgot Hu Ping's proud look back then.

Now meeting again, the anger in Xiaojiao's heart...

It rose instantly!

"track……"

Mo Wentian's eyes turned cold, and then his figure flashed...

With a mysterious heart, disappeared at the gate of the city!

In the depths of the imperial city.

In an exquisite small courtyard.

"Master, he's here..."

"That Mo Wentian is here!"

In the small courtyard, Hu Ping walked in with a face full of excitement.

And in the center of the small courtyard, there is a man sitting, the man's eyes...

It was empty.

If Mo Wentian was here...

Then you can definitely recognize it, this man is not someone else!

It was Hu Jin!

"Don't ask God..."

The man's face suddenly became cold.

"This time..."

"I want him to come and go!"

Hu Jin's face was full of resentment, the last time he was devouring the gods.

Mo Wentian made him lose his eyes, how could he not avenge this revenge.

"Master, Miss Hu Mei..."

"Hu Mei!"

A look of anger rose on Hu Jin's face.

"This bitch, how dare you refuse me..."

"My grandfather has promised me that this time, he will marry if he doesn't want to marry. I will torture her to death when he gets on the bed. If it wasn't for her, how could I have become like this!"

Hu Jin's face was extremely vicious.

"Torturing to death..."

Hu Ping, his eyes are full of surprises...

Hu Jin in front of him has already...

crazy!

In the imperial city, in a certain inn.

"Boss, we are now..."

"what to do?"

Xiaojiao was lying on Mo Wentian's shoulder, with a faint light...

Passing through the eyes of the little flood!

"Tomorrow, we will go back..."

"Core Hall!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a cold light flickered.

"The core hall..."

Xiaojiao also had a gleam of coldness in his eyes.

Mo Wentian established Tianfu...

Going back this time, I'm afraid...

Overnight!

The next day, Mo Wentian took Xiaojiao...

Walk towards Human Emperor Sword Gate!

"sky……"

"God asked?"

At the door of Human Emperor's Sword Gate, a figure looked at Mo Wentian with astonishment on his face.

Immediately seemed to remember something...

In the eyes of that figure, a touch of complex color rose!

"Duan Qi!"

Mo Wentian also paused slightly.

The person who appeared here is not someone else...

It was Duan Qi, a disciple of the Duan family!

"God asked, you come back..."

In Duan Qi's eyes, a trace of light flashed, if Duan Ling'er hadn't said it himself.

Duan Qi absolutely does not believe that the Mo Wentian in front of him is the legendary one...

Ask the Heavenly Sword Emperor!

"Duan Qi..."

"Let's go in together!"

Smiling slightly, Mo Wentian interrupted Duan Qi, and immediately took Duan Qi...

into the inner courtyard.

"This kid is back!"

"The people in Tianfu have long been beaten into cripples, this kid is coming back now..."

"Tianfu is also finished!"

...

Mo Wentian had just entered the core hall, and there were discussions...

Came immediately.

"Tianfu?"

"Crippled!"

Mo Wentian raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Ask the Heavenly Sword Emperor..."

"Just call me Tianwen!"

Looking at Duan Qi, Mo Wentian said in a deep voice.

"Heaven asked..."

Duan Qi took a deep breath.

Then hurriedly said: "Heavenly question, during the time you went to the ancient mountain range, your Tianfu has already..."

"What happened to Tianfu?"

Mo Wentian frowned deeply.

Tianfu is the power he established...

Although this place is nothing, and only five people exist.

Four of them are still from the Qing Mansion, but the Tian Mansion was actually established by him, Mo Wentian...

Besides him, Mo Wentian, there is no one...

You can move Tianfu!

"Heavenly, there are only five people in Tianfu, including me, there are only six, and four of them are from Qingfu. When you entered the ancient mountain range..."

"I returned to the imperial city again, but when I came back..."

"Tianfu has disappeared!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Duan Qi said with a complicated expression.

"Disappeared?"

Mo Wentian raised his eyebrows slightly.

"who is it……"

"Destroy my Tianfu?"

Looking at Duan Qi, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.

"It's from Qingfu!"

Duan Qi said quickly.

"Qingfu..."

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a flash of coldness, people from the Qingfu...

Their leader!

Qingjun has already died in his hands...

How dare these people touch his Tianfu?

"Where are the people from my Tianfu?"

Looking at Duan Qi, Mo Wentian said coldly.

"people?"

There was something strange on Duan Qi's face.

In Duan Qi's opinion.

The people in Tianfu, except for Mo Wentian, that is him...

As for the other four!

That's just a count...

Even if he died, Mo Wentian wouldn't take it to heart!

"They were arrested and taken to the Qing Mansion. I heard that now..."

"Being used as a slave!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Duan Qi said in a deep voice.

"Take it as a slave!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a flash of coldness, Zhang Heng and Qingji.

Although they are all from Qingfu, but now...

It belongs to him!

It turned out to be from Tianfu...

Then no one wants to move.

"this……"

"It's Tianfu!"

A quarter of an hour later, Xiaoyuan appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

But now, this small courtyard is dilapidated, and the entire small courtyard is in ruins.

At the entrance of the small courtyard, the word Tianfu was even split into two sections!

"What a Qingfu!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the coldness rose sharply.

"God asked, you now..."

"Follow me to Qingfu!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the indifference is boundless, the people of Tianfu...

No one can move except him!

"Go to Qingfu?"

Duan Qi's expression changed slightly.