Chapter 1132 Mu Tu Wu

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Chapter 1132: Wooden Figure Martial Art

Although the boy’s cultivation in front of him is nothing but the mid-term state of Uranus, Mu Tuwu’s heart has a strong premonition.

“Old man, you have lost in two moves!”

“Honestly submit to the Emperor, the Emperor can spare you a dog’s life, or the eight people’s dog life!”

“And the fate of your hundreds of thousands of Huayue Commercial Bank!”

When I do n’t know, Mo Wentian flashed in front of Mu Tuwu.

Looking at Mu Tuwu, Mo Wentian’s eyes were terrible, and his voice was cold.

“I am going to kill you!”

“The people at my Huayue Commercial Bank are all good. You ten dogs who don’t ask me, I will kill you!”

“what……”

“what……”

…

And at this moment, as Mo Wentian said this, Mu Tuwu subconsciously looked into the void.

I saw his eight shopkeepers of Huayue Commercial Bank, one by one, the breath was weak.

Some shopkeepers even screamed.

Looking at this scene, Mu Tuwu knew very well that if he continued to fight, the shopkeepers of the eight Huayue firms would surely die in the hands of the ten kings.

At this moment, Mu Tuwu’s heart stunned.

In front of Mo Wutian, Xiu was in the mid-term state of Cai Tianwang, but after two rounds of fighting, Mu Tuwu was confident that Mo Wutian could be killed easily.

Now he is very clear that no matter what means he uses, he will not be a rival to Mo Tian.

“Wood is like snow, come to the emperor!”

“Talk to Mu Tuwu!”

Mo Wentian looked at Mu Tuwu that hesitated, but he didn’t take a shot at himself, Mo Wentian slightly grinned.

The next moment, a quizzical light flashed in the eyes, facing the cold drink of wood like snow.

“Yes, master!”

He heard that Mu Ruxue agreed without hesitation.

Those eyes looked at Mo Wentian, and his eyes were full of respect.

“the host?”

“Boy, what have you done to my Cher?”

Hearing that, Mu Tu Wu paused for a while, looked back, looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes flickered with anger, and said coldly.

“What have you done?”

“Mu Ruxue, Bendi will give you ten breaths and get this old guy to Bendi. Otherwise, Bendi will have no patience to continue waiting!”

The icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian’s eyes raised a touch of cold mang.

“Yes, master!”

Listening to Mo Wentian’s words, Mu Ruxue said slightly to Mo Wentian, quickly and respectfully.

“Sher, you …”

“You surrendered to Mo Wentian’s hands?”

Looking at Mu Ruxue and Mu Tuwu’s eyes, Han Mang flickered and asked.

“Dad, follow the master, the master will never treat you or me!”

“If you continue to fight against the master, it will be yours that die. The master’s strength is not something you can compete with …”

In Mu Ruxue’s eyes, there was a flash of light, and then he came to Mu Tuwu and described Mo Wentian’s terrible strength.

In fact, even if Mu Ruxue does not say about Mo Wentian’s strength, Mu Tuwu is already very clear in his battle with Mo Wutian.

“Ten breaths!”

“Time is up, Mu Tuwu, surrender to the emperor, or die!”

Just then, a cold voice sounded.

Mo Wentian looked at Mu Tuwu, and the killing in his eyes was terrible.

“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, Mu Tuwu has no doubt. If he does not agree to surrender, the next thing waiting for him will be death.

Nothing else matters more than fate.

“Old guy, it seems you are still very familiar!”

“Bendi also likes to deal with people who know him!”

As soon as Mu Tuwu agreed to submit, Mo Wentian’s mouth slightly raised a wanton arc.

“Little sister, stop them all!”

The next moment, it seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Yan, said coldly.

“You all stop for me!”

Hearing that Xiao Xiao didn’t hesitate at all, and the figure flashed into a hundred dragons, and said coldly to the eighteen people who were at war.

As Xiaoyan said this, the crowd froze for a moment.

“Eight shopkeepers of Huayue Commercial Bank obey orders!”

“Come and see the master!”

I have to say that this Mu Tuwu really knows what to watch and listens to Mo Wentian’s command, he quickly said.

“Meet the master?”

“Who is the master?”

“What does Lord Master mean?”

“Is he really going to surrender in the hands of Mo Wentian?”

…

Hearing that the eight shopkeepers of Huayue Commercial Bank immediately discussed.

But their figures came together towards Mu Tuwu.

“Kneel!”

Seeing that all eight figures came together, Mu Tu said coldly.

The voice of cold drinking came, and the eight figures did not hesitate at all, and Qi Qibiao immediately bowed down.

“The owner doesn’t want you to kneel me, but the owner!”

Looking at the eight men kneeling down towards themselves, Mu Tuwu’s eyes flashed a cold coldness.

But it was just a moment, and the cold mang disappeared instantly. Instead, his eyes fell on Mo Wentian.

“Master, my Huayue Commercial Bank is willing to surrender all to the master!”

The next moment, Mu Tuwu also bowed down towards Mo Wentian, looking at Mo Wentian with a respectful expression.

“Master, why do we surrender in the hands of this boy? This boy’s cultivation is the mid-term state of the talented King!”

“Yes, Master, we cannot surrender in the hands of this kid!”

“Submit in the hands of this kid, what is the majesty of our Huayue firm?”

“Yes, surrendered to this boy. According to the relationship between the Tianniu and the Kingdom of Devouring God, it is equivalent to betraying the Tianniu!”

“Master Tian Niu will certainly not let us go!”

…

Looking at Mu Tuwu kneeling down towards Mo Wentian, the eight figures stood still for a moment.

After returning to God, they looked at Mu Tuwu and Mo Wentian, and they talked with great surprise.

“To shut up!”

“Everyone listens to our master, all surrender to the master’s hands!”

Listening to this rumor, Mu Tuwu’s eyebrows tightened into a ball, and his face was also a dark, angry scold.

“This wooden figure is very interesting!”

Looking at this scene, Mo Wentian said secretly in his heart.

For Wu Tuwu in front of him, Mo Wentian’s heart recognized it.

Mu Tuwu was so angry that Mo Wentian couldn’t see it. He was worried that the eight shopkeepers would cause his own anger and he killed them.