Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1132: The familiar Mu Tuwu
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Chapter 1132 Knowing Mu Tuwu
Although the young man's cultivation level in front of him is only in the middle stage of the heavenly king, a strong premonition has arisen in Mu Tuwu's heart.
"Old man, you have lost with two moves!"
"Honestly surrender to this emperor, this emperor can spare you one dog, or the eight people!"
"And the lives of hundreds of thousands of you Huayue firm!"
I don't know when, 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 more chilling.
"I will kill you!"
"The people in my Huayue Commercial Bank are all good-looking, you ten dogs that do not want to ask, I will kill you!"
"Ah..."
"Ah..."
……
At this moment, as Mo Wentian said this, Mu Tuwu subconsciously looked into the void.
I saw the eight shopkeepers of his Huayue firm, all of them weakened.
Some shopkeepers even screamed.
Looking at this scene, Mu Tuwu knew very well that if the battle continued, the eight treasurers of the Huayue firm would definitely die in the hands of the ten heavenly kings.
At this moment, Mu Tuwu's heart hesitated.
Mo Wentian in front of him, although his cultivation is in the mid-stage of the King of Heaven, after two rounds of battle, Mu Tuwu was originally confident that he could easily kill Mo Wentian.
He now knows very well that no matter what method he uses, he will not be Mo Wentian's opponent.
"The wood is like snow, come here to the emperor!"
"Talk to Mu Tuwu!"
Mo Wentian looked at Mu Tuwu hesitantly, but did not make a move at himself, Mo Wentian grinned slightly.
The next moment, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly at Mu Ruxue.
"Yes, master!"
Hearing that, Mu Ruxue did not hesitate at all, and quickly agreed.
The eyes looked at Mo Wentian with respectful expressions.
"Master?"
"Boy, what did you do to my Cher?"
Hearing this, Mu Tuwu was stunned for a while, then recovered, looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes flickered with anger, and he said coldly.
"What did you do?"
"Mu Ruxue, this emperor will give you ten breaths and take care of this old fellow for the emperor, otherwise, the emperor will not have the patience to wait any longer!"
The icy voice sounded, and an extremely cold light appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Yes, master!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Mu Ruxue bowed to Mo Wentian and said quickly and respectfully.
"Sher, you..."
"Are you surrendered in Mo Wentian's hands?"
Looking at Mu Ruxue, Mu Tuwu's eyes flashed coldly and asked.
"Father, follow the master, the master will not treat you or me wrongly!"
"If you continue to fight with the master, you will definitely die. The master's strength is not something you can contend with..."
A gleam of light flashed in Mu Ruxue's eyes, and she immediately came to Mu Tuwu to describe Mo Wentian's terrifying strength.
Actually, even if Mu Ruxue didn't say anything about Mo Wentian's strength, Mu Tuwu was already very clear in the battle with Mo Wentian.
"Ten breaths!"
"The time is up, Mu Tuwu, surrender to the emperor, or die!"
At this moment, a cold voice sounded.
Mo Wentian looked at Mu Tuwu, the killing intent in his eyes was terrifying.
"I..."
"I surrender, I am willing to surrender!"
Mu Tuwu was looked at by Mo Wentian's eyes, only feeling a cold chill, sweeping towards him.
For Mo Wentian's words, Mu Tuwu didn't have the slightest doubt. If he didn't agree to surrender, then death would be waiting for him next.
Compared to fate, nothing else matters.
"Old man, it seems you are still very acquainted!"
"The emperor still likes to deal with acquaintances!"
When Mu Tuwu agreed to surrender, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth slightly raised a wanton arc.
"Little Jiao, let them all stop!"
The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao and said coldly.
"You all stop me!"
Hearing that, Xiao Jiao didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed, and he turned into a Baizhang Shenlong, and said coldly to the eighteen people who were fighting.
As soon as Xiao Jiao said this, everyone was stunned for an instant.
"The eight shopkeepers of Huayue Commercial Bank listen to orders!"
"Come and see the master soon!"
I have to say, this Mu Tuwu really knows his words, his words, his words, and his words quickly after hearing Mo Wentian's instructions.
"Meet the master?"
"Who is the owner?"
"What do you mean by Master Xingzhu?"
"Does he really want to surrender in the hands of the boy Mo Wentian?"
……
Hearing this, the eight treasurers of Huayue Firm started to talk in an instant.
But their figures still gathered towards Mu Tuwu.
"Kneel down!"
Looking at all the eight figures gathered together, Mu Tuwu said coldly.
The voice of cold drinking came, and the eight figures did not hesitate at all, they all knelt down in an instant.
"The lord of this line does not want you to kneel to me, but to kneel to the master!"
Looking at the eight people kneeling down towards him, Mu Tuwu's eyes flashed with an extremely cold light.
But it was only a moment, the cold light disappeared in an instant, and instead, his eyes fell on Mo Wentian.
"Master, my Huayue firm is willing to surrender to the master!"
The next moment, Mu Tuwu also knelt down towards Mo Wentian, looking at Mo Wentian with a respectful face.
"My lord, why do we surrender to this kid's hands? This kid is in the mid-stage of the heavenly king!"
"Yes, Lord, we can't surrender to this kid's hands!"
"Surrender in the hands of this kid, where is the majesty of our Huayue firm?"
"Yes, surrendering to this kid, according to the current relationship between the Tianniu tribe and the Heaven Devouring Kingdom, then we betray the Tianniu tribe!"
"Master Tianniu will definitely not let us go!"
……
Looking at Mu Tuwu kneeling down towards Mo Wentian, the eight figures were stunned for an instant.
After returning to their senses, they looked at Mu Tuwu and Mo Wentian, and they started talking in shock.
"Shut up!"
"Listen to the master, and all surrender in the hands of the master!"
Listening to all these discussions, Mu Tuwu's brows frowned, and his face was darkened, angrily said.
"This Mutuwu is really interesting!"
Watching this scene, Mo Wentian said secretly in his heart.
Mo Wentian recognized Mu Tuwu in front of him.
Mu Tuwu was so angry that Mo Wentian wouldn't be able to see it. He was worried that these eight shopkeepers would cause his anger and beheaded them.