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Chapter 869 The Patriarch Killed

"Do you think you still have a chance? A scum like you will only bring disaster to us, the Wood Spirit Tribe! Brother Tang, just kill him, I feel sick when I see him!"

Mu Xin'er didn't want to take advantage of Mu Shaokui so much, but she was a kind girl and she couldn't do anything too extreme and cruel.

"No... Mu Xin'er, I have never really touched you. Moreover, I am a member of the clan. If you kill me, the clan will never let you go!"

Mu Shaokui said in horror.

"Mu Shaokui, do you think I don't know? My father was killed by you! Do you think I will let you go?"

Mu Xin'er said coldly.

Tang Li didn't hesitate at all, and slashed towards Mu Shaokui with a sword energy.

"presumptuous!"

At this moment, a powerful spiritual energy struck, and Tang Li's sword energy was directly shaken away.

"Dad! Save me quickly!"

Mu Shaokui was overjoyed and shouted loudly.

Tang Li frowned slightly, and in a flash, he went behind Mu Shaokui, placed the Coiled Dragon Sword on his neck, and looked into the distance. At the same time, the earth-level puppets guarded Mu Xin'er and the other two.

beside.

After a while, more than a dozen figures appeared, led by a middle-aged man wearing a green robe with a few green leaves on his head. Judging from the aura, this man's realm has reached the eighth level of the Thunder Tribulation Realm!

Mu Xin'er said before that in the Wood Spirit Tribe, there are only two masters at the eighth level of the Thunder Tribulation Realm. One is the leader of the Wood Spirit Tribe, and the other is the Supreme Elder of the Wood Spirit Tribe. Judging from their age, the one in front of them is

This person should undoubtedly be the leader of the Wood Spirit Clan.

Standing next to the leader of the Mu Ling Tribe were two people, both of whom were masters of the seventh level of the Thunder Tribulation Realm. One of them had green hair like Mu Shaokui and had a very similar appearance. He must be Mu Shaokui's father, Mu Ling.

The clan elder!

I heard before that Mu Shaokui's father was only at the sixth level of the Thunder Tribulation Realm, but I didn't expect that he would break through now!

"Boy, who are you! We have no grievances, why are you so vicious!"

The green-haired middle-aged man looked at the corpses on the ground. Those were his closest relatives, and he couldn't help but roar.

"Dad! He is a devil! Please save me!"

Mu Shaokui shouted loudly again.

"Is it still useful no matter what I say now?"

Tang Li said directly.

"Today, no matter who comes, you will die! No, your relatives and friends, everyone around you will die!"

The green-haired middle-aged man gritted his steel teeth and said coldly.

Tang Li also smiled coldly, slashed out with his sword, and with Mu Shaokui's scream, his arm flew out directly.

"You...stop!"

The green-haired middle-aged man panicked. He was Mu Shaokui's son, and it was precisely because of this that he doted on him in every possible way, causing him to do all kinds of evil.

Mu Xin'er is only the lowest third-class member of the Wood Spirit Tribe. There are second-class people and first-class people above her who have come to the inner tribe. Now that she is directly facing the leader and so many elders of the Wood Spirit Tribe, she can't help but feel a little panicked.

, However, when she looked at Tang Li's fearless eyes, she mustered up the courage for a moment, faced the people in front of her, and said calmly, "Chief, Mu Shaokui killed my father and forced me and my mother.

Being her slave, I was forced to resist."

"Are you resisting? If I remember correctly, you and your mother are just third-class people from a foreign race, right? As third-class people, you should use your life to serve the people of the inner race. Being able to become

Mu Shaokui's slave is an honor for you, and the leader of this clan does not believe that Mu Shaokui, the son of an elder from the inner clan, would lower himself to kill your father, a mere third-class clansman."

The leader of the Wood Spirit Tribe glanced at Mu Xin'er and responded coldly.

Mu Xin'er's face became extremely ugly, and for a moment she didn't know what to say. As a third-class clan member, their status was really too low, and they had no say or status at all within the Wood Spirit clan.

"Haha, I have long heard that the Wood Spirit Tribe is a kind-hearted race. I never thought that a race with less than 10,000 people would have such a dirty side. It is said that the inner tribesmen are extremely noble, and the third-class tribesmen are so filthy.

Being humble is nothing more than wanting to protect the interests of high-level people like you. No wonder you, the Wood Spirit Tribe, don’t have a master above the Vientiane Realm, and it’s not without reason.”

Tang Li said coldly and mockingly.

"Boy, my clan leader doesn't care who you are, let him go quickly, and then commit suicide. Maybe my clan leader can leave your body intact, otherwise, you and everyone around you will be cut into pieces!"

The leader of the Wood Spirit Tribe said coldly.

"Hahaha! Just you? Do you know who I am! I am the core disciple of the Qin family, the five major families of the human race. Just because you are a weak race that does not even have a strong man in the Vientiane Realm, you want to destroy the people around me.

Man? If I am happy, young master, I may be able to drop this matter. If I am not happy, people from my Qin family will come to kill you one day and will definitely kill you! What’s more, do you think you have the ability to kill me?"
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