Chapter 3340 The Real World 690

He is so determined and ruthless at a young age, and when he grows up and knows his background, he will definitely become the emperor's biggest threat.

Little Mo'er ordered: "Let your people let them go."

The leading man did not say a word.

Xiao Mo'er's fingers folded slightly, and the man's face suddenly turned red.

"Let them go." Xiao Mo'er said again.

The leading man chuckled, "Impossible."

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Xiao Mo'er's heart sank.

If he really wasn't afraid of death, then it would be very difficult for him to save the Master and the others, and instead he would find himself in a dilemma.

"Kill me, they won't survive." The man headed said confidently.

"Really." There was a hint of coldness in Xiao Mo'er's tender voice.

"We only want your life, their lives are worthless in our eyes. As long as you are obedient and die, I promise to keep them safe." The man headed said confidently, without the slightest sense of being a prisoner.

It was the first time that Xiao Mo'er saw that someone could force someone to commit suicide under such circumstances.

"Do you think I will die for them? Do I look like such a great person?" Xiao Mo'er said in a milky voice.

"You will." The man said firmly.

At this moment, a cold voice came from the sky.

"You are not qualified to decide their life or death."

The next second, everyone saw two figures suddenly appear in front of them.

They appeared silently.

"Mother." Xiao Mo'er looked at the person in surprise.

Bei Yutang noticed at a glance that there was a knife stuck in his chest, and the blood was still overflowing.

Yutang's complexion suddenly sank, and she looked coldly at the man at the head.

"Separation marks."

Feng Lihen felt her mood swings.

She didn't need to say it, Feng Lihen knew how to do it.

Those who make her angry, he will not let them live comfortably.

Suddenly, the men in black who were present felt stiff and unable to move, even the man in the lead was no exception.

He looked at Feng Lihen with frightened eyes.

They had already collected information about them, but they didn't know anything about this Feng Lihen. This person is extremely mysterious, and his martial arts are unpredictable.

Bei Yutang stepped forward and began to treat the wound on Xiao Mo'er's body.

Looking at the open wound, Bei Yutang frowned tightly, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Xiao Mo'er said in a milky voice.

"Tell my mother if it hurts."

"Yeah." He nodded his head lightly.

After treating Mo'er's wound, Bei Yutang stood up and looked at the group of people.

A knife appeared in front of her, Bei Yutang glanced at Feng Lihen, took the knife from his hand, waved his hand, and the sharp knife was inserted directly into his chest.

I saw Feng Lihen took out a handful of knives and handed them to her hands, each of which was accurately shot into the chests of those people.

In the blink of an eye, all the men in black had a knife stuck in their bodies.

Mrs. Zhou and the others were so frightened that they stood there, not daring to move.

They knew that Mrs. Mu was gentle and approachable, but she was extremely cold and harsh, making people afraid to approach her.

All the men in black fell, except for the man at the head.

Bei Yutang walked up to him, "Go back and tell your master that he still has half a year to live, so enjoy the few good times."