Sure enough, ten men in black came, each with a black scarf covering their face. This left Mo Jiuli and Di Minghan speechless. Could it be that they couldn't guess their identities if they were masked? It was really unnecessary.
Except for the Zongzheng family, they have not offended them. Could it be that those people really want to frame them...
"Maybe what I thought was wrong, they were just worried about which family they belonged to and planned to frame them after the incident happened!" Di Minghan sensed Mo Jiuli's thoughts and said in his heart.
"I think they are stupid!" Mo Jiuli said loudly and deliberately after hearing this.
The ten men in black in the east of Shudong heard the sound and raised their heads one after another. They were slightly startled when they saw Mo Jiuli and Di Minghan. Then they quickly surrounded Mo Jiuli and Di Minghan, waiting for the two of them to jump.
Coming from the east...
"I'm waiting outside. He'll come as soon as he goes!" Di Minghan glanced at the ten men in black to the east and said to Mo Jiuli beside him.
In an instant, ten rays of spiritual energy of different colors blasted at Di Minghan in the middle. Di Minghan's figure flickered, he drew out the Hanli Sword from his waist, targeted one of the old men, dodged the attacks of the ten people, and went straight to the leader of the old man.
As he left, the old man was startled and flew away from Di Minghan's first sword, but was cut open by the sword energy, revealing his withered legs and arms...
When the old man took out the black umbrella, the other nine masked figures seemed to know something and stepped back a certain distance to surround Di Minghan to prevent him from running away...
"Hmph... Now that you know who they are, let's die!" The old man shouted angrily and kicked his legs. Ten people rushed towards Di Minghan. In their opinion, since Mo Jiuli needed protection, then Mo Jiuli needed protection.
The raccoon dog is not worth mentioning. Just kill Di Minghan first and then deal with Mo Jiuli.
After saying that, the old man's other sleeve flicked, and a black thing flew out. It opened like an umbrella and kept spinning in the air. Then the old man cut his own leg finger, and a drop of blood flew into the spinning black umbrella.
In the middle, the old man held the black umbrella by mistake and said: "Put away his sword!"
As the old man's voice fell, the black umbrella emitted a burst of black light after a moment, shooting at the Hanli Sword in Di Minghan's leg! Di Minghan frowned slightly, not sure what the wrong person was holding out, and looked at it
Seeing that Han Lijian was not only afraid but also excited in his legs, Di Minghan was very speechless and asked in his heart: "Why am I excited?"
Di Minghan jumped directly to the east and landed among ten men in black. He glanced at the red-haired old man who was the leader and asked: "People from our Zongzheng family are so cowardly? Killing them two is very necessary.
Masked?"
"Okay, I'll be careful!" Mo Jiuli nodded and said.
The old man was startled and looked at Di Minghan in disbelief: "Is there a sword spirit? In that case, I will keep that sword tomorrow!"
"Master, that thing is delicious, don't stop him, he begged to eat it, grandma, you dare to take me, let's see how I destroy it!" Hanli Jian said very rudely.
When Di Minghan heard the words, the corner of his mouth twitched, his legs relaxed, and the Hanli Sword was sucked in by the black light emitted by the old man's black umbrella...
"Hahahaha... It seems that I will be lucky tomorrow and get a good sword..."