"good!"

"Do it!" Wang Yuehe jumped up against the table, with arrogance.

The rest of the people also made up their minds to participate in this operation.

Instead, tall guys like Aaron were responsible for the sky falling.

If things are done, they can still share Truman's spoils.

In short, there is nothing wrong with it.

"Okay, since that's the case, everyone should go back to their own countries."

"Soldiers are precious, and we will gather outside Trumen Mountain early tomorrow morning!"

"Siege, Trumen Mountain!"

"Remember, this matter must be kept secret, and no one shall reveal anything!"

Following Lord Carlo's order, the leaders of the various countries returned home and prepared.

"Master Mo, are you Yan Xia really not participating in tomorrow's operation?"

"What you missed was not just an earth-shattering event, but also an opportunity."

"I've heard that among the Trumen, there are a large number of secret martial arts, such as the Three Masters of the Trumen, such as the Dragon Body."

"If this kind of martial arts secret technique can be obtained, it will contribute to the development of the country's martial arts, but it will be a matter of merit in the present and benefit in the future."

In the lobby just now, the martial arts leader of the cold country chased up and urged Mo Wuya to send people to participate in the operation.

But Mo Wuya shook his head, "Although roses are good, they are full of poisonous thorns."

"Do you really think that Chu Tianfan is that easy to deal with?"

Mo Wuya said in a deep voice.

The martial arts leaders of the other countries who walked beside him immediately sneered when they heard the words.

"Think of your father, the King of Fighters, who is also a well-known figure."

"How did you raise a son who is a rat who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"Chu Tianfan is already seriously injured. To us, how is it different from fish on a chopping board?"

"That's why you're scared like this?"

"The face that Ye Qingtian, the god of war, has put up for you Yanxia martial arts, I think you, a junior, have lost all of it."

Jerry gave Chu Tianfan a disdainful look, and said a few words in a cold voice.

Mo Wuya's face was livid, and his palms were undoubtedly clenched tightly.

However, he didn't argue.

Here, he is a minority, and if he talks too much, he will only humiliate himself.

So, facing everyone's ridicule, Mo Wuya turned and left without saying a word. JrNovels.com