It's just that these two people are not affected by her, and this situation is really a bit troublesome.

"I have a great idea." Mousse, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

"What do you have to do with this woman?" The man in Tsing Yi stared at him with his eyes, secretly surprised that he couldn't see through this man's strength.

In this way, this ink-robed man is definitely a master.

"She happens to be the one who is going to kill this seat." Mousse spread his hands and said lightly with a light face.

"Joke, you and this woman are clearly in the same group." A man's cold cheer sounded in the crowd.

Mousse raised his eyes shallowly, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, a black halo struck towards the man who spoke, knocking him out in an instant.

"I've never liked these dogs that don't have long eyes."

His voice was low and cold, but it was domineering.

The man in black and the man in green glanced at each other, and their hearts were a little solemn. They just received the news that this woman haunts this area, but they don't know that she is accompanied by a man with such unfathomable strength.

If I had known, I wouldn't have come like this.

It's just that they are a little underestimated.

But......

No matter how strong this man is, the total number of the two factions is thirty.

And their strength is not low, if they go together, who loses and who wins, it is not yet known.

With just one glance, Mousse could clearly get a message from their eyes, that is, they intended to form an alliance.

The corners of the man's thin lips slightly hooked a shallow arc, and his voice said in a cold voice: "Why, is the person trained by Wen Lao so vulnerable?" ”

His words did not name names, but the man in black in the lead paused slightly, and then returned to normal.

Merely......

How can this small action escape Mousse's eyes?

"I haven't seen him for many years, Wen is still so unkind, and he still treats his own people so cruelly." In a word, I don't know if it was deliberately said to the man in black, or to whom.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, the man in black stared coldly at the ink-robed man in front of him: "Dare to ask Your Excellency's name?" ”

Although there are not many forces in the Northern Wilderness, there are still a lot.

This man's ability to tell in one word whose subordinate he is is is enough to show that he is not simple.

What's more, they have never dared to call Wen Lao, and not many people dare.

Hearing the man in black ask, Mu Ziyi couldn't help but turn his head slightly to look at the man in ink robe beside him. Speaking of which, after being locked in the space by him for so many days, she never knew what his name was.

Mousse didn't answer, but turned his head to look at the woman beside him, his thin lips hooked, and his voice was clear: "If you don't like this group of people, I'll kill them all." “

So kind?

Mu Ziyi was secretly surprised in her heart, but looking at the look in the man's eyes that didn't look like he was lying, his eyes narrowed slightly. Shaking his head, he said, "There's no need to kill, just drive away." ”

In fact, she has no intention of getting entangled with these people and wasting her time.

The people she wanted to wait for were never them.

In the end, there is some kindness in his heart, Mu Si smiled slightly in his heart, but his face was indifferent, he turned his head to glance at the dozens of figures in front of him, and said in a cold tone: "Go back and tell your master, don't make unnecessary sacrifices." You can't move this woman. ”

The man's expression was as cold as ever, and so was his voice, but everyone heard a different meaning from his voice.

He was warning them in disguise.

It's just that......

How could they know that the person Mousse was referring to was not himself, but someone else......