Listening to his words, Wang Dao and the two didn't bother to deal with it at all.

Wan Er didn't say anything more, and walked directly towards the door, step by step, walking extremely firmly, today, he still has to enter.

"The Mo family is heavy, leave quickly. Before Wan Er could get closer, the two ink heroes guarding the door spoke.

As he spoke, they also put their hands on the hilt of their swords, and if they were obsessed with it and did not listen to the advice, they would unceremoniously give it a sword.

"Well, I'm here for something. Wan Er said carefully, now is not the time to talk about his relationship with the old man Tie.

"What's the matter?" asked one nonchalantly.

Obviously, he didn't take Wan Er's words to heart at all, but not everyone can have anything to do with the Mo family.

"I want to see the Holy Aunt of the Mo family. Wan Er said.

"What are you talking about, you want to see the Holy Aunt?" the man asked incredulously, thinking that there was something wrong with his ears.

"Yes. Wan Er replied firmly.

Then, there was an unceremonious ridicule, and the two ink heroes seemed to have heard a big joke, and they couldn't straighten their waists with laughter, and they almost didn't lie on the ground.

"Who do you think you are? It was a long time before they finally stopped laughing and spoke.

"There are more people who want to see the Holy Aunt, and the Holy Aunt is already unattainable, how can a character like you see it. The other person then complied.

"I see that you are a thief, it is definitely not a good thing, hurry up and get out, or I will let you taste the long sword in my hand. The man said again.

When Wanji heard this, he didn't know whether to be happy or angry.

Listening to Zhao Chan in their mouths, he should indeed be happy about it, but he couldn't agree to say that he was a thief.

Thinking that he is also a wise and powerful commander, tall and mighty, suave, and talented, of course, this is just his own thoughts, how can he tolerate people being so despised.

"Who do you mean by the thief?" Wan Er said, aggressively.

Don't look at this is in the City Lord's Mansion, I care about your thousands of Mo Xia, what Mo family guards you have, saying that Lao Tzu just can't do it.

He doesn't really have the courage to be unscrupulous, such an impulse, in fact, he has already calculated it in his heart.

It's definitely impossible to enter silently, so let's just make a big move.

He was sure that Zhao Chan saw him, and he was sure that he was still the original Chan girl, since this was the case, what was he afraid of.

There is Wang Dao, as long as the four guards of the Mo family do not come out, just like this, Xiaoyu and Xiaoxiao will definitely not be his opponent.

"I said you're a thief. Not to be outdone, Mo Xia said.

"What the hell are you ......" said, Wan Er rolled up his sleeves to make a move.

If it is said to be a solo fight, even if Wan Er's half-baked kung fu is definitely not able to beat this ink man.

But Wang Dao will definitely not sit idly by, this is the confidence that he dares to do it.

"Is it the Commander of Wan?" At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly came from inside the door.

Then, I saw a figure come out, also dressed in black, but it was a daughter.

Although her appearance is not very outstanding, with the capable black clothes of the Mo family, she is quite heroic, and her unique temperament makes people look sideways.

"Not bad. Manji paused and spoke.

"Girl, do you know me?" he continued, with a smile on his face that was self-reliant and chic, but in the eyes of others, there was only indescribable obscenity.

"I don't know. The woman replied directly.

This is good, Wan Er's smile froze directly on his face, and the others laughed a lot.

"Then you still say that the Ten Thousand Commanders. Wan Er muttered.

"It was the Holy Aunt who said it. The woman replied.

"What else did she say?" Wan Er hurriedly asked, this is the right thing.

"Please enter, the Holy Aunt is already waiting in the mansion. The woman said.

Wan Er didn't say anything more, and walked in directly with one person, without turning his head back, so naturally he wouldn't stop him.

When Wan Er passed by, he also cast a provocative look at the two of them, with a villainous look.

Wang Zhili scolded in his heart, he didn't know what was righteous, he didn't know how to wait for them, he really came with him in vain.

"The Holy Aunt only said to let him enter alone. Wang Zhili just wanted to enter, but was blocked by the woman's outstretched arm.

This action, paired with the fairly tight black clothes, highlighted his proud figure to the fullest, even Wang Zhili couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"The three of us are together, hey, Wang Dao, what are you doing. Wang Zhili fixed his mind and said, I wanted to pull the king's knife to prove that it was three people.

But when he turned his face to see that there was no one around him, he looked back, and Wang Dao had his back to them, and was about to leave.

He didn't notice that when he saw the figure with the black knife on his back, the corners of the woman's mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a hint of cunning.

"How can there be the three of you? Could it be that you and I don't know how to count?" and then she put it away and spoke.

"Absolutely not, plus him, isn't it just the three of them?" Wang Zhili said, completely unaware that the atmosphere was a little weird.

"I don't think you're all the way at all, it's more like a thief with a bad plan, come and pull him down for me to torture carefully. The woman didn't listen to his explanation at all, and opened her mouth to do something to the king.

"No, no, I'll call it to prove it. Wang Zhili was not calm now, and said anxiously.

If he is really dragged down and tortured, then he has to do it, with his small body, I am afraid that he will not be able to withstand a few whips and go to the Hades Palace to report.

He was also puzzled, what was going on with this king knife, it hadn't been like this before, could it be that he was afraid?

It shouldn't be, the Wang Dao he knows is not that kind of person, he dared to fight to the death in the face of Qin Chuanxin, the sword ghost of the Central Plains in Quzhou, let alone a woman in this area.

The woman's words Wang Dao could naturally hear them, and she also deliberately raised her voice to let her hear them.

Helpless, he could only turn around, walked over slowly, and said, "We are indeed all the way, and now there are three of us." ”

When he spoke, he kept his head to the ground, and his voice was deliberately low.

"Why don't you raise your head when you talk to me?" said the woman, refusing to stop.

"Since I was a child, I had a bad face disease, and I was afraid that I would raise my head and scare the girl. Wang Dao said.

"It doesn't matter, look up, I want to see what a terrible disease it is, and I can't see anyone. The woman said again.

"It's really inconvenient, and I ask the girl not to force her. Wang Dao still refused and spoke.

"Raise your head, or the day won't be over. The woman said coquettishly, and it seemed that there was a lot of anger in her heart.

Now, Wang Zhili on the side has completely become an audience, looking at the two of them, you and me, there are comings and goings, and they can't interject at all.

Helpless, Wang Dao could only raise his head and stare at the woman with his eyes.