Chapter 1037: Wu Chi He Quan

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Chapter 1037: Wu Chi's Power
"Who among you can tell Bendi, where is your treasure?"
Mo Wentian's eyes glanced at the countless disciples of Yuancheng. Among them, his eyes were flat and the corners of his mouth raised a radian.
That way, it's just as close to people as possible.
But these Yuancheng disciples, after seeing Mo Wutian beheading and killing He Yuan and others, do not think that Mo Wutian is an easy-going person.
Instead, Mo Wentian looked at them with such a smile, making them feel that a cold chill was coming towards them, and their bodies could not help shaking.
As soon as Mo Wentian said this, countless disciples in the city's mansion ceased to hate in an instant.
All of a sudden, the entire city's main house fell into silence.
A few breaths passed quickly.
"Boss, if you ask that, they won't say it!"
At this moment, Xiao Yan seemed to be unable to bear, looking at Mo Wentian, Shen Sheng said.
"You're right, they may not like this method and don't want to tell Bendi!"
"Then the emperor changed his method!"
Wen Yan, Mo Wentian's eyes, a touch of cold mang rose.
For the people in this source city, Mo Wentian saw that I didn't have the slightest affection and gave them a chance. If they didn't say it, it would be no wonder to him!
"I will give you a breathing time. If you do n’t say it, go all down with He Yuan!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate, said coldly.
"What does this mean? Don't we say where is the treasure house of our source city, this kid is going to kill us all?"
"I think we still tell this boy the location of the treasure house. If something is gone, we can fight for it, but if there is no life, what's the use of keeping things?"
"I have no doubt about this boy, if we don't say the location of the treasure house, this boy will really kill us!"
"Our source city, is that really the end?"
...
With Mo Wentian's words, countless warriors immediately talked.
The warriors who had originally refused to speak, at this moment, their hearts began to shake.
"A breath ..."
At this moment, the cold voice rang through the void.
Every time Mo Wentian counted his breath, the disciples in Yuancheng felt a chill that was coming towards them.
The breath of death was moving closer to them, and their bodies shook violently at this moment.
"Eight breaths!"
"Don't count, you want to know the location of the treasure house, I can tell you!"
When Mo Wentian counted to the eighth breath, a figure stood out among the crowd.
The muscles of this man are extremely strong. His head has white hair, which looks very strange from a distance.
The man looked at Mo Wentian, a flash of cold light flashed in his eyes, but his voice was full of indifferent words.
"What right! The boy's cultivation has now broken into the peak of the heavenly king!"
"He wants to tell us the location of our treasure house. Isn't he just plainly letting us source the city?"
"A martial art idiot, who stood up at this time, what does he mean?"
"Someone stands up, it's always good, who cares who he is?"
...
As that figure stood out, countless disciples of Yuancheng were stunned for a moment.
Looking back, their eyes were full of shock.
"Boy, you're fine!"
Mo Wentian looked at the expressionless figure in front of his eyes, and said with a slight grin.
In the eyes of Mo Quantian, Mo Wentian didn't see the slightest fear in his eyes, and he was also recognized by Mo Wentian based on this state of mind.
At this moment, Mo Wentian suddenly had an idea.
At present, Hancheng's affairs have not been dealt with well. At this time, letting Niu Bo source the city, which will make Hancheng into chaos.
But if in the source city, find a person who can be trusted and can be convinced by everyone to be the leader of the source city and obey his orders, this is a good way.
"Boss, this guy looks weird!"
Xiao Yan opened his eyes wide and looked at He Quan, shaking his head in doubt.
"Yeah, boss, this guy seems to be insane!"
Hearing that, Xuantian stretched out her furry claws, scratched her head, and said in a deep voice.
"People who seek martial arts!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, an extremely bright light rose.
"Say it!"
"Where is the treasure house of the source city?"
It seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, He Quan looked coldly.
"The treasure house of the source city is in the backyard of the city's main house. At the center of the backyard, there is a flower bed. Above the flower bed, there is the most dazzling flower that blooms!"
"Take down that flower and you will find the treasure house!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, He Quan said without hesitation.
But his face was still very bland, without any slight fluctuation.
As if on his face, no expression would appear.
"Since it's in the backyard, then you take this emperor!"
Wen Yan, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a trace of refined light.
"He Quan, you can't take him there, but the treasure house is the source of cultivation for the next ten thousand years of our source city!"
At this moment, among the numerous warriors, a figure stood out, looking at He Quan, with a cold face.
"Master Dharma!"
"Why did the Master Fa stood up at this time? What he said meant that he didn't want to tell the kid the treasure house's location?"
"Master Dharma's cultivation, even if it is a little worse than the Lord of the City, no matter how he stands out, he will not be the kid's opponent!"
"Forget it, just tell this kid's treasure house location, otherwise it will not be artifacts and elixir, but the lives of our Quanyuan City disciples!"
...
Each figure looked at the master who guarded the Fa, and looked differently.
"Protect the law, do you disagree that you want to watch all the disciples in Yuancheng die here?"
Listening to the words of protecting the law, He Quan's eyes were still bland.
"He Quan, you are just a humble idiot in our source city. You really take yourself seriously!"
"You think the treasure house of the source city is really like the institution that has been set up for many years. I tell you that the treasure house's institution has been changed for a long time!"
Looking at He Quan, Hu Fa's eyes flashed a cold shadow, and the sound was even more ironic.
"Please also give me some time, don't kill my disciples in Yuancheng!"
"I will definitely find the location of the treasure house and tell you!"
At this moment, He Quan did not answer the law of protection, but looked at Mo Wentian with his powerful eyes.