didn't dare to approach Duanmu Haoyang, the two hurriedly took a half step forward, knelt directly on the ground, their heads were close to the ground, and the remaining eight cultivators did the same, immediately knelt down, and Ding Zong took the lead in begging for mercy.

I hope that Duanmu Haoyang will be like other high-level cultivators, and he will not be easily embarrassed by low-level cultivators.

"Don't blame me, my lord, we were blinded by lard, coveted the treasures of our predecessors, there was a mistake first, and we let it fall ......"

Duanmu Haoyang was stunned by Ding Zong's actions and Fu Qian, and was attacked by a sneak attack just now, almost losing his life.

His consciousness was slightly blurred, and the moment he was wandering in the Tao, why did he suddenly turn around?

"Does Dao know that I'm questioning him? What kind of onion am I?

Of course, Dao didn't know what he was thinking, Duanmu Haoyang's cold face was still the same, and he glared at the people below, and after a little thought, he understood that it was Ding Zong and the other ten Rao who attacked at the same time, and they didn't hurt him, and they knew that Huai Yan and the others were killed, and they just misunderstood his strength.

"Hmph! I just didn't want to kill more, so I repeatedly backed down, and with a few of you scattered cultivators, you provoked me one after another, what reason is there to let you go?"

Duanmu Haoyang wants to defeat the ten people in front of him, he can't do it without the help of Xuanwu, at this time there is a chance to get out, of course he will not let it go, if these loose cultivators are not interesting, and then find a chance to kill it, mercy can only bring harm to himself.

Seeing that Duanmu Haoyang didn't want to let them go easily, Fu Qian hurriedly responded, "If the adults don't give up, we are willing to follow the adults, and everything we have will be great in the future." ”

Of course Duanmu Haoyang won't accept them, a group of guys who kill people and sell goods are not worthy of his containment, and he knows his own family affairs, if he doesn't have that strength, don't take on that porcelain job!

"I don't have the time or mood to take you with me, I want it to let you go easily, hand over all your net worth, disappear from my eyes immediately, don't let me see you again in the future, otherwise...... Let's continue to be Huaiyan's subordinate!"

Duanmu Haoyang waved his arm, like coaxing a fly, and his expression was very impatient.

When Ding Zong and the others heard that they had handed over all their net worth, they were a little distressed, after all, it was many years of savings!

But after thinking about it, it is better to be able to save your life than anything else, and if you continue to talk to the person in front of you, you may be able to kill everyone directly.

Fu Qian had the courage to say another sentence that made the other nine people break out in a cold sweat, "...... My lord...... I don't know if I can allow only my own weapons to be left behind......"

When he had finished this, he collapsed as if he had collapsed, and he fell to the ground.

The reason why he wants to keep his weapon is because Fuqian's background is not simple, his ancestors were a candidate for the suzerain of a fifth-level force, and the power struggle failed, and Fuqian's family fell into the rivers and lakes, the weapon is an ancestral heirloom, and it is said that there is a big secret involved, but no one knows what it is.

Duanmu Haoyang saw that Fuqian's determination was only for a weapon, and he knew that the weapon was by no means simple, but he didn't want to do it all.

"Okay, I'll allow you to keep your weapons, and the others hurry up and hand over the rings, etc., and they won't have time to bargain with you here!"

When the others heard this, they didn't dare to delay, erased the divine consciousness on the space ring, put it on Fu Qian's hand one after another, hurriedly retreated, and walked away.

Fu Qian shook his body and handed the ring to Duanmu Haoyang, saluted in a panic, turned around and left quickly.

Duanmu Haoyang wiped the ten rings on his chest, his hands were empty, and he sat down directly on a rock beside him, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

He didn't rush to leave, worried that the scattered cultivation of Thousand Hills City would be suspicious, and went back to check.

If he leaves in a hurry, there may be follow-up trouble. Although he didn't worry about the threat that a dozen or so scattered cultivators could cause, it always took time and energy to deal with these things, and Duanmu Haoyang didn't want to waste unnecessary time.

"Son, why are you so silent? Don't you thank my old man?"

"Senior, the son got carried away again! If it weren't for your help, he might have become a piece of meat at this time!"

"Haha, don't be discouraged, because the success of the formation makes you ignore some things in the nature of cultivators, and lowers the heart of defense against people, it's not a bad thing to eat a trench and grow wise!"

"Could it be that the path of the cultivator is to kill all the way, suspicion and hatred after all?"

"Cultivators all want to become stronger, the battle never ends, rob when you should rob, kill when you should kill, there is nothing to scruple about. As long as there is a life, we can pursue our own path! Resentment and compassion are foolish, and it is our own cultivation that is ruined!"

"Good and evil are black and white, there is no boundary?"

......

Xuanwu is silent, about black and white, good and evil, whether it is a winner or a loser, who can really know it!

"To be a lack of space, worthy of the heart!"

Half an hour later, Duanmu Haoyang floated up, flew in the air, and went straight to Mulan City.

Ding Zong, Fu Qian and the others were fifteen miles away from the sneak attack, ten people gathered together, and the sweat on some people's faces had not disappeared, Duanmu Haoyang was able to let them go, which really made them feel like they were the rest of their lives.

Fu Qian carried a three-edged weapon like a sword, and smirked innocently.

"Fuqian Daoyou, for the sake of a weapon, almost let us be buried with you, what is there to laugh at? Could it be that there is something special about this weapon?"

Fu Qian glanced at Ding Zong, and his face returned to normal, "It's just an ordinary weapon left by the ancestor, Duanmu Haoyang can't look down on it, it's not bad if I can stay and make a thought!"

"I heard that your ancestors are also figures of the great sect, and it stands to reason that you should leave some good things for your juniors, but whether it is martial arts and combat skills, or weapon treasures, etc., I haven't seen you have it for so many years, it seems that your Fu clan is completely declining!"

Ding Zong and Fuqian have known each other for many years, and they also take care of each other in Qianqiu City, but Fuqian, as the descendant of a sectarian figure, has nothing dazzling.

"Ding Daoyou, when you come to me, my father just passed on this weapon, so I guess it's just a thought!"

Fu Qian naturally didn't know that there might be a big secret about this weapon, so he prevaricated with a reason to think about it.

Ding Zong stood up, chose a nearby high ground, stood up, and looked around at the nine people.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this time we are here for the treasure, it is a great luck that we did not lose our lives, Huai Yan and the others will not have the opportunity to return to Qianqiu City again, no one knows yet, we have to rush back immediately, take over the property and wealth left by Huai Yan and others, if you are still willing to follow me and help move, then we will also have a place in Qianqiu City, and we will not be bullied!"

Fuqian was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Ding Zong to take the first step to use Huaiyan and other Rao industries to further incorporate eight scattered cultivators, although he was a little sorry for his slow action, but he didn't care too much.

Moving his body and standing with Ding Zong, he made his position clear, and the other cultivators were overjoyed when they heard that Hui Qianqiu City had encroached on Huaiyan and other Rao properties, and they all promised to accept the dispatch of Ding Zong and Fu Qian.

Ding Zong and Fu Qian disappeared from the depths of the mountains and forests with the figures of eight cultivators, and it was unknown what kind of waves they could set off when they returned to Qianqiu City.

Duanmu Haoyang went out of the mountains and forests, flew along the road, looked at Mulan City from a distance, roughly estimated that the size of Mulan City was more than three times that of Qianqiu City, the gray-black city walls and city gates were very tall, and there were big flags set up on it, fluttering in the wind.

With a hint of heavy charm, Mu Lancheng exudes a mighty and domineering momentum.