The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 412 Even if it’s just words

Seeing this, some neutral strong men around them couldn't help but shake their heads.

It seems that this old monster is really old, and when death is imminent, he is stunned.

No one believes that Ziyao has a trump card that can compete with the Wantong Sect Master. The only possibility is that she has some teleportation object on her body that can take all of them away.

But so what?

Master Wan Tong Sect has left a mark on them, and even if they flee to the ends of the earth, they will not be able to escape her pursuit.

There is no way, I don't know why, Master Wan Tong is so obsessed with this boy. Is there something special about his eyes? But they don't understand this and can't tell.

The old woman stopped laughing and looked at Master Wan Tong quietly. The waves brewing in her hands became more and more terrifying, making her gradually shudder.

This world has been completely blocked by the people of Wan Tong Sect, and now it is impossible to escape even if you have wings.

Even though she trusted Ziyao very much, otherwise she wouldn't have taken such a big risk to help her, but her heart still jumped up.

"Junior." Master Wantong looked calm and said calmly, "I will give you one last chance to hand him over, and I will spare your lives."

Ziyao smiled: "I will also give you a chance. If you turn around and run now, people like you Wan Tong Sect will not suffer heavy casualties."

Hearing this, everyone onlookers frowned slightly.

This junior... is too arrogant. Is it because he was so stubborn before he died, or does he really have a trump card that makes him so confident?

Master Wantong's eyes finally turned cold, he stopped talking and slowly waved his palm forward.

I saw that round ball of light slowly falling towards the valley where Ziyao was. It was obviously very slow, but it gave people a feeling that it was difficult to react.

The old woman looked at the green pupils of Master Wan Tong. It was her pupils that had imprisoned them.

She murmured: "I'm really desperate now..."

"Little guy, what tricks do you have at your disposal? Use it quickly. Although the old woman is determined to die, she doesn't want to die like this!" The old woman hissed at Ziyao.

As the words fell, the ball of light came quietly.

There was a trace of despair in the old woman's eyes.

It’s over, the real explanation is here.

At this moment, two figures appeared in front of them without any movement. The ball of light seemed to have encountered fire and snow, and silently melted away in an instant.

Ziyao let out a long breath, her voice trembling: "Senior, you finally took action..."

She seemed calm and collected, but at the last moment she still became extremely nervous.

Luo Xian didn't look back: "You did a good job."

Another compliment, Ziyao couldn't help but be startled, was the senior testing her?

As everyone knows, Luo Xian's face is full of helplessness at this moment.

I don't know why, but Mo Jiu said that he would appear at the last moment. He couldn't directly attack Master Wan Tong yet, so he had to appear first.

She felt it was unreasonable, but since it was his request, she would naturally satisfy it.

Mo Jiu raised her head and stared at the group of stunned onlookers, feeling a little relieved.

Sure enough, there must be a sense of ceremony when taking action.

If you don’t take action at the last moment, it’s better not to take action at all!

Well, that's an exaggeration, but he knew Luo Xian's strength, so he dared to be so unscrupulous.

Under normal circumstances, it is better to save people as quickly as possible.

The onlookers were shocked, did they really have a back-up plan?

Moreover, they suddenly discovered that they could not see through the cultivation of these two people.

Master Wantong narrowed her eyes slightly, she had already encountered this situation.

But she didn't panic, because there were many treasures in this world that could hide one's cultivation. She just closed her eyes slightly, and when she opened them again, the green light turned into yellow light.

She closed her eyes instantly and her body swayed.

"Sect Master, what's wrong with you?!"

"It's nothing." Master Wan Tong said quietly, slowly opening her eyes, but no one saw the slight trembling of her pupils or the look of horror hidden in her eyes.

She tried to see through these two people, but she was betrayed!

Then what kind of cultivation level should they have? Could it be...

No, absolutely impossible.

Master Wan Tong Sect suppressed the fear in his heart and said solemnly: "I am the Sect Master Wan Tong Sect. I wonder who your friend is?"

Started to make sense.

How could the group of strong men who were watching not understand that if someone who was unreasonable just now could suddenly become reasonable, then her enemy would be so powerful that even she would not be able to deal with it.

Mo Jiu said excitedly: "Quickly, transmit the message for me and add some momentum."

Luo Xian's voice was helpless and doting: "Okay, it's up to you."

Mo Jiu opened her lips slightly and spoke indifferently: "Are you qualified to call me fellow Taoist?"

Everyone's eyes widened immediately, these words were too arrogant.

Moreover, among the two of them, the one who takes the lead is actually that man. When did such a strong man appear in the world? They have never seen it before.

Of course, Luo Xian and the others have never met either.

After all, they are powerful beings who were born only in the past few hundred years, and Luo Xian has not been born for a long time.

Master Wantong's expression changed slightly. Faced with such direct contempt and disdain, it was difficult for her to remain calm.

"Why can't I call myself a Taoist friend if I am a fellow practitioner of the Three Thousand Dao? Moreover, I think this is also the most basic etiquette." Master Wantong said calmly.

It was impossible for her to be pointed at and scolded by others and still remain silent.

In the final analysis, she didn't think Mo Jiu and the others could crush her with their strength. When the time came, she was pushed into a panic. She directly asked her disciples to set up a formation and paid a price to let these two people know that the Wan Tong Sect could not be humiliated.

!

The words of Master Wantong were implying that Mo Jiu did not understand etiquette. He had no reaction yet, while Ziyao and Ning Yu's expressions changed slightly.

They knew very well how much Luo Xian, the emperor, doted on his husband, and would make him speak, obviously to satisfy some of his pleasure.

And Master Wantong actually attacked him directly, even if it was only verbally, or secretly mocking him, I'm afraid...

Sure enough, Luo Xian's eyes were cold, and her mood was difficult to fluctuate, so she was easily angered.

If there is not much difference in strength and one party is made angry, the other party may be able to seize the opportunity.

But if the disparity in strength is too great, then this is seeking death.

Luo Xian didn't even raise his hand, he just hung it there and shook it slowly.

The group of figures on the horizon in the distance seemed to have been slapped, and they fell down one after another like mosquitoes.

Dead silence, everlasting silence.

Only Mo Jiu was calm inside, but frowned: "Why did you act so quickly?"

He also wanted to have fun with this group of people again.

Luo Xian loosened his hand, took Mo Jiu's hand again, and whispered: "I can't accept someone hurting you, even just with words."

Mo Jiu: "..."

Should he be moved at this time?