Seeing Linghua's nervous expression, Lao Tie's nerves immediately became tense, "What's wrong? What's the problem? Are there any pursuers coming after me?"
Without waiting for Linghua to speak, Mo Qiaoer said very confidently: "Don't worry, I have already paid attention when I came back. There will be no pursuers, unless the martial arts are better than mine. But such a person, if only
One or two, there are not even those who came here, they can’t have dozens of masters who are better than me, Mo Qiaoer, in the Qianlu Merchant Guild, right?”
Although Mo Qiaoer's words sounded a bit perverse, they were also well said.
There are only a few people in the world who can follow Mo Qiaoer without being discovered by Mo Qiaoer.
Even if one or two super-powerful experts follow, and the spears of the ace troops are there, it won't be enough to see.
Lao Tie also thought it made sense, but he thought Linghua might be too nervous.
So Lao Tie was ready to comfort Linghua before leaving, but Linghua was even more anxious than before.
"Something's wrong, something's very wrong. Get out of here right away. Hurry up."
Linghua immediately stopped caring so much, took Linglong's hand and was about to run away, not because she didn't care about Lao Tie and the others, but because the two sisters didn't have any powerful martial arts, nor did they have that terrible weapon.
Therefore, Linghua must take Linglong and run away first.
When Lao Tie saw this, he was also shocked. He immediately felt that Linghua was a bit like his daughter Tie Ling'er, frizzy and frizzy.
But the next second, Mo Qiaoer's expression suddenly changed, "Who? Get out?"
Hearing Mo Qiaoer's shout, Lao Tie was completely shocked.
Immediately afterwards, I saw two figures being thrown over. They were the two sisters Linghua and Linglong who had just ran out.
Lao Tie hurriedly helped the Linghua sisters up, and at the same time called everyone in the ace team to be alert.
There were fifty ace troops in total, and they immediately surrounded Lao Tie and Mo Qiaoer in the middle to form a circle. Without knowing the enemy's location, this kind of defense had no blind spots.
Mo Qiaoer scolded sternly: "Get out of here, hiding your head and showing your tail. Who do you think you are?"
At this time, Mo Qiaoer was a little bit angry, because she had just promised that no one would come after her, but she didn't expect that the slap in the face would come so quickly.
At this time, Linghua said: "Our mission failed, and there is a high probability that we will not be able to go back today."
Both Lao Tie and Mo Qiao'er were shocked by Linghua's words, but with the lesson just learned, this time, neither Lao Tie nor Mo Qiao'er refuted Linghua.
But Mo Qiaoer still said: "Maybe we may not be able to go back, but the mission is not a failure. At least I killed Wang Ye."
Linghua raised her head and opened her mouth to explain, but then a burst of ridicule came.
"Who did you say you killed just now? I didn't hear you clearly. Please tell me again."
Hearing this voice, Mo Qiaoer's delicate body trembled, she turned around and looked towards the source of the voice, and saw Wang Ye slowly walking over behind a person.
"How is this possible? I killed you with my own hands." Mo Qiaoer shouted softly at Wang Ye. Seeing the living Wang Ye appear in front of her, it was a big blow to Mo Qiaoer.
"Are you sure that the person killed in the camp must be me?" Wang Ye looked at Mo Qiaoer with a face full of teasing.
But in fact, not long ago, when he saw his substitute dying tragically in the camp, he broke out in a cold sweat.
If he hadn't been taken out in advance and randomly found someone to pretend to be him, it's very likely that the person who died in the camp tonight would really be himself.
But now that I saw Mo Qiaoer's shocked and resentful look, I felt greatly relieved.
"You are so brave. You actually want to assassinate me. But it's a pity that none of you can leave today. Haha, I will cut you into pieces. As for you women, I will have all the soldiers line up.
I'm here to check your body and let you know what hell and heaven are like."
Wang Ye looked lewd and evil, and seemed to be eager to torture Mo Qiaoer, Linghua and Linglong.
Mo Qiaoer was furious. She had a carefree personality, but she had a strong sense of self-esteem.
At the moment, Mo Qiaoer's heart was filled with self-blame. She was careless and didn't even notice the disguise.
But in fact, the scapegoat Wang Ye found was also wearing a mask made of extremely expensive silkworms. It was not Mo Qiaoer's carelessness, but he underestimated the power of Qianlu Chamber of Commerce's money.
"I can't help you, please leave quickly, I'll hold you here." Mo Qiaoer said in a deep voice.
Although Mo Qiaoer was angry at this time, he did not lose his mind.
Although there were only Wang Ye and another white-haired young man in front of him, Mo Qiaoer felt a dangerous aura from the white-haired young man.
Since the other party dared to appear in front of them alone, it meant that they were not afraid of the guns in their hands at all.
Although it was just intuition, Mo Qiaoer was unwilling to let the ace troops that Wu Yuan had not easily cultivated be ruined because of her carelessness.
"What nonsense are you talking about? If you want to leave, you go first and I will stop you."
Lao Tie didn't think the opponent was very powerful. There were only two of them, and the ace troops beat them into pieces in minutes.
The reason why Mo Qiaoer was asked to leave first was because Lao Tie could see that the other party had been prepared for a long time and would definitely surround them. If they left now, they might still have a chance.
"Haha, I can't help but laugh. It's already at this time, and you still want to leave. I told you, none of you can leave." Wang Ye laughed wildly, as if he had seen the death of Lao Tie and others.
What made him even more happy was seeing the fifty people holding spears in front of him. It was such a mysterious weapon that killed Dayu and Tianli. As long as he could get these weapons, with the strength of the Qianlu Chamber of Commerce, he would definitely be able to do so.
Recruiting many forging masters, it will not be a problem to imitate these weapons.
In this way, even the Zhang Tianshi next to him cannot shake his status as heir.
At that time, he will be the sole heir of the Qianlu Merchant Guild. Whoever dares to say no, let him experience the power of this powerful weapon.
Therefore, Wang Ye would never let anyone leave, especially Lao Tie, the first blacksmith of Dawu, who planned to capture him alive.
There is no doubt that these weapons must be the handiwork of this blacksmith. If captured alive, they would be even more valuable.
However, before he could smile for long, Zhang Tianshi beside him, the white-haired "young man" who was so fearful in Mo Qiaoer's eyes, suddenly said: "If any of you can pass a message to Wu Yuan, if he comes to see me, I can
Let him go!"
As soon as Zhang Tianshi finished speaking, Wang Ye said hurriedly: "How can we let them go? It's just a message. Can't I just send someone over?"
"Are you questioning my decision?" Zhang Tianshi looked at Wang Ye with a half-smile.