Chapter 4601 Threat

They didn't dare to fight back, for fear of hurting the little boy. However, Hao'er's attack was pressing harder and harder, which made it difficult for the two of them to dodge for a while.

At this time, the dozen or so disciples behind them quietly surrounded Shi Qi, and to deal with Shi Shi, a low-level monk who had just stepped into cultivation, any random disciple could absolutely suppress him. First capture Seventeen.

"Stop! Otherwise, we'll kill him!" A disciple who was detaining Shiqi shouted, pressing the sword in his hand on Shiqi's neck.

"Seventeen!" Yue'er exclaimed, her beautiful big eyes sparkling with anger.

Mu Chen pursed his lips, clenched his small fists, did not speak, but stared coldly at the disciple with the sword on Shi Qi's neck.

Hao'er stopped her hands, her eyes were like knives, and she looked at the disciple coldly. The cold gaze made the disciple shiver, and she shrank back involuntarily, but she held the sword in her hand. The hand on Shi Qi's neck did not move away.

"Catch him!"

There was a shout, and I saw that the Great Elder came hurriedly with someone, and immediately ordered his disciples to arrest Hao'er.

"Master, leave me alone!" Shi Qi shouted, struggling, but was scratched by the sword, and blood oozed from his neck.

"Seventeen, don't move!"

Hao'er drank coldly, her stern face was as frosty as cloth, her gaze swept over Shiqi's blood-soaked neck, then stared at the disciple, and said word by word: "If he dies, I will I want you to be buried with your family!"

Because of these words, and also because of Hao'er's cold gaze and serious expression. The disciple was shocked back, his face turned pale with fright, his lips trembled slightly, he took a step back involuntarily, and carefully moved the sword on Shi Qi's neck away, lest he still Will accidentally die under his sword.

Listening to Hao'er's words, Shi Qi's eyes became hot and her throat choked. He stood still and watched several disciples step forward and tie Hao'er up with ropes.

"I'm sorry, young master, I'm the one who got you into trouble." He lowered his head in self-reproach, feeling very guilty.

"It's none of your business, I can't beat them." Hao'er said, staring at the great elder with cold eyes, and at the same time commanded: "Silver Wolf, take Chen'er Yue'er and leave!"

"I'm not leaving! I want to be with my elder brother!" Yue'er shouted.

"I'm not leaving either." Mu Chen also said, standing still.

Silver Wolf glanced at the two little guys, but didn't speak. Because even if they escape with them at this time, they don't know where they will go. What's more, the two of them are so young, how can they do without Hao'er and Shiqi by their side to take care of them?

In addition, Hao'er is its contract owner, so it is impossible for it to just let it go and leave.

"Hahahahaha, even if you want to leave, you can't."

The rampant laughter came sinisterly, and there was a bit of excitement and hostility in the tone.

The silver wolf turned around at the first moment, came to the front of the two little guys to protect them, and blocked them behind him. His bloodthirsty and ferocious eyes were fixed on the large group of people coming in mightily, and their vigilant eyes swept over. After passing those people, he landed on the monk in the front who was wearing a black cloak.

"This is the silver wolf, the super divine beast? It is indeed majestic and imposing!" The ancestor of the mountain demon stared at the silver wolf with vicious eyes and excitement, as if he was looking at his belongings. Eyes, very aggressive.