"Oh right, you're here. Take out your alchemy weapons. If you don't use them now, you won't have another chance." Li Yue suddenly remembered that Ye Lang was an alchemy warlock, and a super prodigal one at that. He had a lot of weapons on him.
"It's useless. I used up almost all my alchemy bombs and magic gems when I blew up those tens of thousands of people. The rest isn't enough to deal with so many people," Ye Lang said.
"…"
"Moya … tens of thousands of people …" the middle-aged man mumbled. His face was getting darker and darker.
"You killed two of my sons and so many of my subordinates. I want you dead!!" the middle-aged man roared.
"Sons? So you're Moya's father, Mo Ji. Can't you put it in a different way? You can't blame us. You came looking for trouble, "Ye Lang said calmly. Because of his attitude, Li Yue wasn't nervous either. What's the point of being nervous?
What was the point of being nervous? The result would be the same anyway. It was better to fight together with him. If they could die together, having a companion was actually not a bad thing.
"We caused trouble …"
Just as Mo Ji was about to say something, someone came to report that they had received news about Bright Moon Hotel. The people who sent the news weren't dead.
After receiving the news, Mo Ji seemed to heave a sigh of relief. It seemed like there was some good news in the news. But after a while, his face darkened again.
"So it's Marshal Li's granddaughter, Miss Li Yue, and the thirteenth young master of the Ye family, Lord Ye Lang. What's the meaning of this? Why did you come here to cause trouble?"
Li Yue and Ye Lang's identities were rather sensitive, especially Li Yue. Ye Lang wasn't a big deal here. After all, he had left Sky Soaring. But Li Yue was different. She was Marshal Li's granddaughter. Marshal Li had always been dissatisfied with the current Greedy Wolf Corps.
At the same time, Mo Ji knew that Zhao Yarou didn't like him very much. If she had the chance, she would definitely kill them.
Therefore, Mo Ji would suspect that Li Yue was here on purpose to cause trouble and cause trouble. Then, Zhao Yarou and the Li family would take over this place.
"Just now, Ye Lang already said that you guys are provoking us. We are just passing by and don't want to do anything here." Li Yue said indifferently.
"If you were just passing by, why would you come here? You clearly know that this is the center of our Greedy Wolf Corps." Mo Ji said disdainfully. He felt that Li Yue was lying, and it felt like she was lying through her teeth.
Li Yue paused for a moment and said, "It's just a coincidence. We're going northwest!" Speaking of which, this was indeed a bit of a coincidence. She had never thought about this problem before. Her route just happened to pass through the center of the Greedy Wolf Legion.
"I'm afraid it's not a coincidence! Where are you going? "Mo Ji asked coldly.
"I don't need to tell you where we're going. You just need to know that we're just passing by. This isn't what we want. Alright, hurry up and make way. We'll prove that we're just passing by." Ye Lang replied. He did not want to tell others where he was going. If he did, it would attract some unnecessary trouble.
"Proof? What a joke. You want to prove that you're just passing by and not asking us to let you go? Do you think that's possible in this situation? "Mo Ji laughed out loud. It was a mocking laugh. He was mocking Ye Lang for treating him like a child, mocking Ye Lang for lying to him.
Actually, he did not know that Ye Lang was speaking the truth. The one he was mocking was actually himself!
"I don't think it's possible. However, for your own good, I suggest that you don't force me to make a move. Otherwise, you'll die a miserable death!" Ye Lang said very calmly.
"Hahaha …" I'm so scared, all of us are afraid, afraid of you, Thirteenth Young Master and the Little Witch! "Mo Ji laughed loudly.
"Haha …" The people from the Greedy Wolf Legion also laughed. They felt that these words were very funny. This was the funniest joke in the world.
More than a hundred thousand people against two people, yet they were threatened by one of the two people. Saying that more than a hundred thousand people would die a miserable death, no matter where they were, would be laughed at.
Even if they knew that Ye Lang had just blown up eighty thousand people, it would still be the same. Because before, it was an accident. Now that they were in the wilderness, Ye Lang could not do anything.
"Hahahaha …" Ye Lang began to laugh, and his laughter was louder than anyone else's.
"Ye Lang, what are you laughing at …" Li Yue asked from the side.
"They're laughing, so I want to laugh too. I want to laugh louder than them and overshadow them in terms of aura. "Hahaha …" After Ye Lang answered Li Yue, he began to laugh again.
"…"
"Brat, what are you laughing at!" Mo Ji was unable to continue after being drowned out by Ye Lang's voice. He said unhappily.
After he stopped, everyone in the Greedy Wolf Army stopped as well!
"I'll laugh at whatever you laugh at! "Haha …" After Ye Lang finished his reply, he continued to laugh for a while. In his words, he wanted to laugh longer than them.
"I'm laughing at your stupidity, at your naivety!" Mo Ji said coldly.
"I'm also laughing at your stupidity, at your naivety!" Ye Lang returned the words to Mo Ji.
"You …" Mo Ji was a little flustered and exasperated.
"Pfft …" Li Yue secretly snickered as she thought to herself, "Arguing with this idiot, you're really courting death. He can anger people to death …"
"Don't say anymore. Attack! Whoever can kill this brat will be heavily rewarded!" Mo Ji didn't want to say anymore. He felt that it was better to be more direct and kill Ye Lang.
"Wait!" Ye Lang roared.
"What?" Mo Ji and the others paused for a moment.
"Do you really want to force me?" Ye Lang asked indifferently. He placed his hands behind his back with a proud look.
"…" Li Yue wanted to laugh again when she saw Ye Lang like this. She felt that Ye Lang was pretending.
"Yes, we're forcing you. What else can you do? Kill us all?" Mo Ji said disdainfully.
"Are you sure?" Ye Lang asked again.
"Yes!" Mo Ji raised his eyebrows.
"Are you sure?" Ye Lang asked again.
"Yes!" Mo Ji's forehead was covered in black lines.
"You're forcing my hand!!" Ye Lang roared. His tone seemed to be very helpless, as if there was something he didn't want to do, but he had to do it.
"Yes, I'm forcing you. Brat, why are you so long-winded? Men, attack!" Mo Ji said angrily. He was a little annoyed with Ye Lang. This brat was too good at pretending.
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