"You! Didn't you just say that you would let us go after I answered?! Wen Xiang roared angrily and retorted to Mu Zeyan's retort.

Mu Zeyan said slowly: "Emperor Ben only said that he let go of your eldest lady, as for you, when did Emperor Bendi say that he would let you go?" ”

Every time you put it, there is a next time. He has had enough of this unrepentant person.

"You!"

Wen Xiang's eyes widened, and he couldn't say anything about it angrily, but he couldn't do anything to Mu Zeyan and Wen Yaoyao.

"Mu Feng, bring the eldest lady of the Wen family back to the Wen family, and don't let her receive half a point of harm!" Mu Zeyan turned his head and instructed Mu Feng, who had been following him behind Wen Yaoyao, Mu Feng nodded, took out the eldest lady of the Wen family from Wen Xiang's arms, carried it on his back, and quickly rushed to the Wen family.

"Next, Wenxiang, the account between us should be settled, right?"

Mu Zeyan smiled coldly.

"Although this emperor can't bear to see your husband and wife separate, why do you kick your nose and face many times and want to harm this emperor's disciples, if this emperor doesn't kill you, how can you be the little apprentice of this emperor?"

Wen Xiang was taken aback by Mu Zeyan's sudden momentum, and when he heard the word "kill", his whole person was covered in despair.

"Presumably, it's almost our turn to compete over there, for the sake of the face of the mastermind behind the scenes, I won't torture you anymore, just solve you with one move. Yaoyao, your enemy, will be handed over to you as a teacher. ”

Wen Yaoyao nodded, and threw out an ice spirit blade.

Wen Xiang clearly knew his current situation, even if he dodged and fought back, he would still die in the end, or even worse, it was better to be solved by Wen Yaoyao's trick.

As long as his quiet child can live in peace.

Ice Spirit Blade, Chinese item.

Blood gushed out, and Wen Xiang fell to the ground with a heavy blow, unable to breathe anymore.

"Why didn't I bear to kill him for a moment just now......" Wen Yaoyao looked at Wen Xiang's corpse in a daze and sighed.

Maybe it's because she used to be a father and daughter, or maybe it's because she can't bear to see his true feelings for his wife.

"Wen Xiang is very single-minded in his feelings, but it's a pity that he poses a threat to us, and if we don't eradicate it as soon as possible, we can't predict how many months he will come, and whether he will retaliate in a few years."

Mu Zeyan didn't feel anything, probably because he was already ruthless.

"Then, Master, are we going back to the tournament?"

Mu Zeyan nodded, walked out of the torture pavilion with Wen Yaoyao, and saw Mu Jing who was bored basking in the sun, so he shouted loudly: "Mu Jing, go and dispose of the corpse in the torture pavilion." ”

He dares to be lazy under his nose, and he has to find something to do!

After Mu Jing heard Mu Zeyan's order, his body reflexively bounced up, and he saluted Mu Zeyan and replied, "Yes, yes, the lord's subordinates will go immediately!" ”

Then he slipped away as fast as the soles of his feet were oiled.

"Master, Mu Jing seems to have been scared by you......"

"It's okay, it's time to be scared, let him relax there." Mu Zeyan waved his hand, and symbolically attached a white eye.

"Alas......" Wen Yaoyao shook her head, silently feeling pity for Mu Jing in her heart.

Having such a black-bellied master on the stall is simply a great sorrow in Mu Jing's life.

"Yaoyao, what are you secretly saying about me in your heart?" Mu Zeyan asked her with a smile as she walked.

The expression was so obvious, this kid really didn't have any defense.

No, in front of him, why should she be on guard!

"No, no, I just think Mu Jing is pitiful." Wen Yaoyao hurriedly shook her head and said.