Master Wu smiled sinisterly: "I took the elixir, but I don't want the magic weapon, whoever of you has the ability will belong to whomever it is!"

"Is that true?" asked one of the warriors.

"Really!" a sneer flashed in Master Wu's eyes.

"Okay! Master Wu is generous!" the martial artist was overjoyed, and seemed to have forgotten about Master Wu's exclusive possession of the elixir.

With Master Wu's words, the greed in the eyes of all the warriors was deeper, and they slowly walked towards Chen Mo and surrounded Sun Jingcai and his party.

Murong Yan'er exclaimed, "What do you want to do?"

Facing Murong Yan'er, a flash of heat flashed in the eyes of some martial artists, and one of them chuckled: "Little sister, it's none of your business, we're looking for the kid behind you!"

"Boy, to be honest, did you buy the magic weapon?"

Everyone's eyes were slightly fixed, staring at Chen Mo tightly, waiting for him to answer in person.

Sun Jingcai and Murong Yan'er also looked at Chen Mo, Sun Jingcai's eyes showed a hint of curiosity, and Murong Yan'er's eyes were full of worry.

Chen Mo threw a comforting look at Murong Yan'er, then glanced at the martial artists lightly, and said with a calm smile: "That's right, the magic weapon is indeed in my hand." ”

I thought that Chen Mo would make quibbles, but I didn't expect him to directly admit that Master Wu and Wei Ziyun showed a smile that the conspiracy had succeeded.

"Boy, hand over the magic weapon and spare you from dying!" said an old man who had become a master of the inner realm.

"Yes, hand over the magic weapon, spare you from dying!" shouted several inner realm martial artists again.

Chen Mo looked at everyone with a contemptuous expression: "Let me ask you, if the magic weapon is in the hands of that ghost old man, do you dare to ask him if he wants it?"

Everyone couldn't help but glance at Master Wu, who was sneering all over his face, revealing deep jealousy, although no one spoke, they had already given Chen Mo an answer.

They didn't dare to ask for the elixir, let alone a magic weapon that didn't know what it did, unless they didn't want to die.

"Treasures from ancient times, the virtuous live in them. If the magic weapon is in Master Wu's hands, we will naturally not ask for it, but you hairy boy, what is the use of asking for a magic weapon? Isn't it a tyrannical thing?" the old man said with a high-sounding face.

Some thin-skinned martial artists secretly blushed for this old man, obviously afraid of Master Wu's ferocity, but they said it so nicely.

Murong Yan'er couldn't listen to it, and snorted lightly: "Phew! I was obviously afraid of Master Wu and didn't dare to rob him, but what I said was so good, you are so thick-skinned!"

The old man's face turned red, and he was angry: "Little girl, you are looking for death!"

Sun Jingcai hurriedly shouted angrily: "Yan'er, don't be rude!"

After speaking, Sun Jingcai's eyes hurriedly looked at Ayu, hoping that he could stand up and protect himself and the others.

However, Ayu lowered her head and pretended not to see it.

Sun Jingcai frowned slightly, and his face was a little gloomy.

Murong Yan'er stubbornly raised her beautiful little face, and looked at the old man without the slightest cowardice.

Chen Mo chuckled: "Yan'er is right, he is thick-skinned!"

The old man's anger was immediately transferred to Chen Mo, and he also found a reasonable excuse for him to kill Chen Mo and grab the magic weapon: "Boy, if you dare to humiliate the old man, I will kill you!"

Chen Mo snorted coldly, glanced at everyone disdainfully, and said, "You have worked hard to consume the strength of the golden-scaled crocodile, but he has sat back and enjoyed the elixir of swallowing alone. I'm standing here and not provoking anyone, but you're here to rob me of my magic weapon. ”

"Do you think that if he can kill you, I can't kill you!"

Chen Mo's voice was cold, as if it was coming from the nine heavens.

"Hmph, bluff! At your age, I'm afraid you're still a high school student, you dare to speak out and don't hand over the magic weapon, you don't want to leave alive today!" the old man sneered.

"Boy, hand over the magic weapon, or kill your little girlfriend first, and see if the magic weapon is important, or your girlfriend is important!" a sinister shout from an obscene-looking warrior.

Chen Mo's eyes were cold, and a cold killing intent came out of his body, and he was about to kill the martial artist, but Master Wu, who was not far away, suddenly spoke: "Slow, that little girl, you can't move, what a pity if you get hurt?"

Sun Jingcai immediately pulled Murong Yan'er, took a few steps back, and drew a clear line with Chen Mo: "You misunderstood, Yan'er has nothing to do with that kid, it's his dead face that has to follow us into the mountain, you want a magic weapon, just look for him, it has nothing to do with us!"

Murong Yan'er glared at Sun Jingcai dissatisfied: "Uncle, how can you do this? You will kill Chen Mo!"

Chen Mo glanced at Sun Jingcai, his eyes were cold.

At this time, Master Wu and Wei Ziyun and his party also came over. Those warriors retreated one after another, making way for Master Wu.

Sun Jingcai arched his hand at Master Wu and said: "Longhua Sun Jingcai, thank you Master Wu for your words and protection, there will be a good reward in the future!"

Master Wu looked at Murong Yan'er with a sneer: "No need to go later, I will be paid now." ”

Murong Yan'er took a step back in fear and hid behind Sun Jingcai's two men: "Old monster, what do you want to do?"

Sun Jingcai also realized Master Wu's intentions, and hurriedly stopped in front of Murong Yan'er, looking at Master Wu with a wary expression: "Master, what are you doing here?" If you want a woman, I'll find you as much as you want when you leave here, Yan'er is still young, you can't hurt her!"

Master Wu looked impatient and said coldly, "Get out of the way!"

Sun Jingcai and the others took a few steps back, already understanding that Master Wu would not let Murong Yan'er go at all, and hurriedly shouted at Ayu: "Ayu, quickly take Yan'er and escape!"

However, Ayu still kept her head down, as if she hadn't seen or heard.

Sun Jingcai's face turned red: "Haha, okay, count me Sun Jingcai blind and see the wrong person!"

A hint of guilt flashed in Ayu's eyes, and she looked at Sun Jingcai and said, "Master, when you gave me a place to hide, I thought you were the Lord to protect you for a few years, and I also repaid your kindness back then." But Master Wu's divine power is overwhelming, I will never dare to resist, I will advise you on the love of the year, you will give Yan'er to Master Wu, I will intercede with Master Wu for you and spare your life!"

Sun Jingcai scolded: "Wolf-hearted thing, I don't need you to intercede, even if I die, I won't hand over Yan'er to him!"

Turning his head, Sun Jingcai yelled at Murong Yan'er: "Yan'er run, I'll drag him down!"

Murong Yan'er burst into tears, shook her head and said, "No, I will never leave your uncle!"

Master Wu sighed: "It's such a touching scene, I can't bear to watch it." Little sister, don't worry, as long as you are obedient and serve me well, I will let your uncle go, how about it?"

Chen Mo wanted to continue to punish Sun Jingcai, but he couldn't bear Murong Yan'er's sadness, and decided to take action to end all this.

Chen Mo said lightly: "I said you're enough!"

The voice was flat, but clear, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Wei Ziyun shouted: "Boy, don't think that if you know the Jin family, you dare to be presumptuous in front of Master Wu! The power of the Jin family may be extraordinary in the secular world, but in the eyes of Master Wu, it is not a fart!"

Master Wu stared at Chen Mo coldly, with a green light in his eyes, like a cobra that chooses people to devour: "Boy, do you dare to meddle with my business?"