Signed To The Ancestral Land For A Hundred Years, You Will Be Invincible When You Come Out Of The Mo

After seeing the trouble, Wu Tian grabbed the mole man from Martial Master Realm from behind the scenes.

"Have you seen it? This is the fate of your leader. If you don't cooperate, it will be your fate." Wu Tian looked at him indifferently.

"My lord, as long as you can give me a way out, I will recruit them all." The moles became weak in his legs and his nose and tears were running down the floor.

The previous scene of the evil man being torn into pieces and corpses was really terrifying, leaving a deep impression in his mind. At this moment, he was pulled out, and directly begged for mercy at the pair of resentful eyes in the upper and lower squares.

"Okay! As long as you say it, I will let you go. As the ancestor of the Wu family, I promise to so many people that I will never deceive you as a junior with my qualifications."

Wu Tian didn't even think about it, and replied decisively, just as refreshingly as when he agreed to let the white figure live in the bronze palace.

The mole man still had a natural sense of trust in the ancestors of the martial arts family, and the promises he made in the public were all recruited at the moment.

"We are the head of the Han family...The team leader of an organization that Han Shaoyu privately raises. The organization is named Hei Qilin. The minimum recruiting practitioners is Martial Master Realm, who is dedicated to cleaning up some hostile forces in the family secretly, or assassinating a big man... …"

"This time we received the task from the head of the Han family to kill the children of the Wu family at Qinggang Mountain. We originally arranged a cleaning time of ten minutes. Unexpectedly, you would come after only five minutes... Ah..."

As soon as the voice fell, he was kicked into the crowd in the square below, only to hear an extremely cold and ruthless voice coming from behind.

"I will fulfill my promise now and let you go, you can go on the road."

Wu Tian retracted his feet, no longer caring about the screams coming from below, his dark eyes were full of tyrannical expressions, "It turns out that it is the Han family, so bloody and deep hatred, it is hard to understand my hatred!"

At this moment, Wu Wentao leaned over, his face twisted, knelt on the ground, and said, "Also ask the ancestors to come out of the mountain and conquer the Han family to seek justice for the young children who died in the Wu family."

"Also ask the ancestors to come out and conquer the Han family to seek justice for the young children who died in the Wu family!"

A crowd of Elder and the square people with blood on their faces knelt down and pleaded with Wu Tian.

"Give you time for a stick of incense, take all your weapons, gather in the square after the stick of incense, and set out to conquer the Han family!"

"Yes!"

The clansmen who carry sabers with them stand still, waiting to be dispatched.

The clansmen without weapons scattered around and rushed towards their homes.

this moment.

No matter from the Martial Spirit Elder, to the samurai apprentice, or even the toddlers who are still toddling, the mortals are all mobilized by the indignation on the field.

They all have only one idea, summon the staff, go to the Han family, and cut down all the Han family!

"Wu Wentao!" Wu Tian called.

"exist!"

"When the meeting is called up, you will lead the people to the Han family."

"What about you?"

"I'll go one step ahead! You guys will follow up."

...

White Tiger Avenue.

Broken streets, collapsed houses.

When the previous giants walked through the city of Qiwang, although they did not pass on the White Tiger and Azure Dragon Avenues, these two streets were still affected by the Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise Avenues.

Pedestrians on the street desperately rescued their belongings from the rubble, and it was overcrowded.

Wearing a black hood, Wu Tian came to the door of the familiar store again.

Li Ji Coffin Shop.

The black-bottomed and gold-lacquered signboard is still hanging firmly on the top.

Even if all the shops around him collapsed into ruins, the coffin was still intact.

Wu Tian opened the door and walked in.

"Hospitality officer in the afternoon, what would you like to have?"

The familiar figure is wearing a white scarf, and Ming Ming scholars are wearing the appearance of a servant, which is really weird.

"Oh~ it turned out to be you. I never expected that there would be repeat customers in my business." Li Borui recognized Wu Tian who was hidden under his hood.

"Large list, I bought all the coffins in your store, and by the way, I will requisition all your paper people who can blow suona." Wu Tian said coldly, leaving a colorful Lotus flower exuding medicinal fragrance, "Take it. This pays."

Uncle Li hurriedly picked up the five-color medicinal lotus with both hands on the table, looked left and right, quietly, and said in an exaggerated tone, "Wow, good baby, I can't find this!"

"As long as you can help me continue torturing the soul of the Han family after death, I don't need to find the rest." Wu Tian calmly looked at him. After arriving at Martial King Realm, his body had undergone a qualitative change, and his eyes seemed to be able to communicate. Yin & Yang, see through everything.

Therefore, from his perspective, Li Boze in front of him is not a human being, but a female official who is wearing a red official gown, with miserable and scarred appearance, holding life and death sheets and Judge’s Brush in his hand.

"Han family? Although I don't know what kind of grievances you have with the Han family."

Li Bo squinted his eyes slightly, and said with a chuckle, "But I'm just an ordinary and serious businessman, how can I use this kind of sky-reaching method, you have misunderstood the guest, or...this five-color medicinal lotus, you Take it back."

Even though he said that, he still held the Lotus flower exuding the fragrance of medicine tightly in his hand, and he didn't plan to come back anymore.

"I know your current situation may not be very good, I don't force it, but if you add this? Can you please move it?" Wu Tian took out another bottle of ambergris and handed it to he.

Uncle Li took it, unplugged the plug and smelled it, shook his head, and said, "Guest...you really misunderstood, I just..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Tian threw another simple and humble copper coin, "If these are not enough, then forget it..."

Unexpectedly, as the copper coin fell on the table and turned around, Li Boze's eyes straightened all of a sudden.

"Enough enough, absolutely enough, you can do anyone you want me to do, even if it's King Qi!"

As long as the money is enough, pray that the four major forces in the city will be destroyed?

"Pray for the king?"

Wu Tian shook his head. He still didn't know if there was a shadow of Qi Wang behind Han Shaoyu.

In short, one by one liquidation, first destroy the Han family.

As for the old and young of the Wu family, shouting and cheering on the sidelines and cleaning the battlefield, they can't really let them play.

"Then go."

"Good Le."

Li Bozhi took out a baggage from under the counter and put it on his back. Several paper figures in the corner turned into shadows and hid in his shadow.

"Where is the coffin?"

"I'll be there soon."

The two set off for the Han family's house.

Wu Tian and Li Bo led the two flying in the air. Looking down, the streets on the road were pitted like earth dragons turning over. The cultivators in the streets looked at their backs with envy in their eyes.

In less than a cup of tea, the two arrived at the entrance of the Han family's Zong Fu.

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