Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

The national teacher was suddenly speechless.

Because what Huang Yueli said was true.

In the Tianling Continent where martial arts are respected, whoever is stronger is justice, and whose fist is harder, represents the truth!

If Huang Yueli killed him, it would only mean that she was stronger, and no one would be able to live with a stronger living person for the sake of a dead person.

Huang Yueli looked at his pale, wrinkled face and said coldly, "A lot of age, yet so innocent! What kind of little boy are you pretending to be? Do you think you're joking?"

The national teacher was depressed for a while, and he was almost out of breath.

What are these words? To call him "naive"? However, he was really naive just now!

The national teacher gritted his teeth and said: "You are lucky today, but you want to kill the old man? It's too naive! The old man still has a trump card to save his life. If you really dare to take risks, don't blame the old man for dying with you!"

"Have a life-saving trump card? It's good to be brave! Don't be stingy at that time, use it all! Maybe, you still have a chance to survive today!"

Huang Yueli clapped her hands and said to Mo Yi who was behind her, "Big Brother Mo, please drag these scum to the fifth floor for me!"

Mo Yi replied, "Yes." Then he stepped forward.

He didn't have the patience of the servants of the Marquis of Wuwei, and he was willing to drag people away one by one.

As a master of the fifth level, doing this kind of rough and tiring work is already overkill. If it wasn't for the instructions of the future mistress, he would not do it!

If you really do it, it is naturally simple and rude.

He casually threw all these people on the ground into a pile, stacked one on top of the other, and then found a rope and tied them all together.

Among the people who besieged Mo Yi, all of them were masters above the third realm, not only national teachers, but the rest were also famous masters in Nanyue State, and they were all of high status in the country and were touted and flattered. object.

Who knows, in Mo Yi's hands, they are thrown around like this, it's worse than a sack.

The national teacher roared hoarsely throughout the whole process.

"Stinky boy, you dare...you dare to do this to the old man! What do you want to do? The old man will not let you go! ... Let me go, you let me go!"

Mo Yi blocked their meridians, they couldn't move at all, that is, they shouted a few words.

He naturally ignored them, and quickly bundled them into a zongzi shape, and then dragged them all upstairs with ease.

The fifth floor is the Treasure Pavilion of the Royal Treasure House, which houses the most precious treasures.

The last time Huang Yueli came, he had already gone to the Treasure Pavilion to loot once, and he knew all about the surrounding organs like the back of the back.

She directed Mo Yi and dragged the string of "zongzi" under a wall.

"Okay, just put it there. You must not step on the place in front of the brick, otherwise, if the mechanism is triggered, it will be difficult for me to save you!"

Mo Yi quickly retracted the foot that almost stepped on the line, and carefully put the person down.

Then, returning to Huang Yueli, he bowed and said, "Miss San, what are you going to do next? Please tell me!"

"Well, this is..."

Huang Yueli blinked, those big bright eyes flashed suddenly, not to mention how pure and lovely.

But those who knew her secretly shuddered.