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495. Chapter 495: The words are not rough

When he learned that Wen Zhaodi and his two men were bringing people, Mo Qingyun sent a message to them and asked them to take people directly into the trapped formation.

"Young Master!"

Wen Zhaodi and the others saw Mo Qingyun in the formation, saluted respectfully, and walked directly to the side.

"Zhaodi, you guys?"

When the elder of Wen Zhaodi and his wife called Mo Qingyun, the elder of the Wen family, like Wen Houyuan and others, immediately showed a surprised expression.

He did not expect that the direct junior and daughter of the Wen family would actually recognize a boy from the seventh level of Yuandan.

What made him even more unacceptable was that Wen Zhaodi and the others helped each other and harmed the elders of his family.

This kind of action is really too rebellious!

"Tang Zhan, take action!"

Mo Qingyun ignored the reaction of the elder of the Wen family and directly ordered Tang Zhan to attack him.

After the affairs of Wen Houyuan and the others, Mo Qingyun had seen it clearly. It was impossible for the elder of the Tiangang Realm of the Wen family to surrender directly to him.

After understanding this, Mo Qingyun rarely talked to them, and thought it was more effective to use it.

Seal Gate!

When Tang Zhan attacked the elder of the Wen family, Mo Qingyun was not idle either and immediately used the seal gate on him.

puff!

Attacked by the sealed gate, the elder of the Wen family immediately vomited blood, and his breath weakened rapidly.

His strength is not as strong as Tang Zhan, and now his cultivation is suppressed again, and he is instantly in a situation of being beaten.

Soon, with Tang Zhan's strong attack, the elder of the Wen family was eventually defeated and was knocked to the ground by him.

Bang!

Tang Zhan's palm fell from the air and fell to the ground. The elder of the Wen family vomited blood again, and his breath became even weaker.

After the elder fell to the ground, he showed an angry expression on his face, and glared at Wen Zhaodi and the others with blue veins, cursing: "You two bastards actually colluded with outsiders and harmed the elders of the family. You are simply inferior to pigs and dogs..."

"You don't have to scold Zhaodi and the others anymore. They also obeyed my instructions."

Seeing the actions of the elder of the Wen family, Mo Qingyun looked cold and said in a deep voice: "Now I will give you a choice, either like Zhaodi and the others, you should regard me as the main one, or die, you can choose for yourself."

"Hmph! Boy, I, Wenhou Dun, are not a person who is afraid of death. I want me to recognize you as the main person and dream!"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Wen Hou Dun looked proud and responded with a determined look on his face.

Seeing Wen Hou Dun's expression, Wen Zhaoli's expression changed slightly and persuaded him: "Elder Hou Dun, don't make unnecessary sacrifices. You are not the first elder of the Wen family to surrender to the young master, and you will not be the last one. I advise you not to persevere."

"Not the first one?"

Wen Hou Dun's expression changed slightly when he heard this. He was surprised by Wen Zhaoli's words and said in surprise: "Do you say...?"

At this moment, Wen Hou Dun had a vague guess in his heart that Mo Qingyun might have conquered some elders of the Wen family.

"Elder Hou Yuan and Elder Hou Guang, they have surrendered to the young master."

Wen Zhaodi had a disdainful expression and replied to Wen Hou Dun, saying: "Elder Hou Dun, the Wen family is now dissatisfied and has been eroded by the Sha family and Xuan family little by little. Now the young master has subdued us, perhaps it is a turning point to reunite the Wen family."

"Ignorance!"

Hearing Wen Zhaodi's words, Wen Hou Dun immediately looked dark and preached to him: "The Sha family and the Xuan family have to deal with the Wen family. At least we still have a chance to resist, but once we recognize this boy as the main point, we will have no chance to resist."

"Old man, you respect your Wen family so much. In my eyes, it is just a small stepping stone."

Hearing Wenhou Dun's words, Mo Qingyun said a disdainful word and said impatiently: "Also, my patience is limited. Now I will give you the last chance. I will give me an answer for Sanji. Should I surrender to me or die?"

"Elder Hou Dun, you should surrender to the young master."

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Wen Zhaodi showed some unbearableness and said, "The Young Master has promised us that once the matter of Bingliu City is over, he will leave Bingliu City. As for the Wen family, he will not be too much."

"So you're serious?"

After hearing this, Wenhou Dun's expression immediately changed and his determination became a little shaken.

Seeing Wen Hou Dun's behavior like this, Wen Zhaoli was anxious and said unhappy: "I said to Elder Hou Dun, with the young master's talent and strategy, will he be willing to stay in this small Bingliu Dynasty?"

Wen Zhaoli said again: "When the young master Long Xiangtian, even if our Wen family wants to recognize him as the main one, they may not be qualified. Why are you still hesitating about it!"

When Wen Zhaoli heard what Wen Hou Dun said, his expression was stunned. Wen Zhaoli's words were rough or not.

With Mo Qingyun's age, he would have such ability and means and would definitely not be bound to a small Bingliu Dynasty in the future.

If this happens, what else can he worry about?

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