Chapter 1793

"Master, Mo'er she..."

Mu Xinyan, with tears in her eyes, could not say the word.

Nansi's elder eyebrows were full of worry and said in a heavy way: "Yan'er, Mo'er has already contracted with Jiuqu Taiyi. Don't worry, each has his own blessing." Some things are very difficult for him, but each has his own good fortune.

Mu Xinyan's tearful eyes look at the elder Nansi, and her eyes show sadness and helplessness.

There's nothing they can do!

Her daughter is on her own from now on.

In the hall of Mingyue villa, people of several ethnic groups suddenly get together.

Nian Feiyun looked at everyone and said, "everyone, the witch clan has destroyed our clans. There is a feud between us and the Wu clan. Now that the villa leader has gone to the Wu clan, we can't wait to die. We must help the clan leader."

"I agree to do so."

He Lanjun and Youxi also nodded, two people bear the brunt.

Su Zimo saved their lives many times. They will not forget this kindness. The hatred of the people will never be forgotten.

"We also agree that as long as we destroy the witch clan, we can go home."

Ah Qiao and Qing'er also made a statement.

"I agree." North ice Yaqi also nodded to agree.

Her life was saved by Qi'er. Even if she didn't see this, she would go to avenge her people for the sake of the witch clan's destroying their family.

There are six groups of people here, the wing clan, the spirit clan and the qingshuo clan have not been attacked by the witch clan, but their other sorcerers have been severely damaged.

Of course, if Ling Feng doesn't go, they won't be forced to.

Feng Ya is very nervous at the moment. She looks at the crowd and looks at the calm Ling Feng. She doesn't want brother Lingfeng to go.

They are a branch of the Muta people. Yes, they have never had any friendship.

Even if the head of the Muta clan comes back now, there won't be much anxiety in the future.

"I'll go too."

Ling Feng finally spoke.

"Count me in."

Suddenly outside the main hall, Qinglian comes in with tanye.

Tan Ye Ran is gorgeous in white, with a faint smile in his eyes.

"Ye ran." Ling Feng is very happy to see Tan Ye ran. Among several ethnic groups, qingshuo and Yizu are the closest.

"Lingfeng, I didn't expect you to be here."

Tan Ye ran happily looks at Ling Feng and then looks at everyone's self introduction.

"Dear people, I am the young master of the wing clan. Tanyiran has been to several tribes before."

Everyone said hello to each other and reached an agreement.

Everyone went to the witch clan to help Su Zimo.

"Now that you have decided, feiluan will go to find Qi'er and tell him that we will go to the witch clan together."

Nianfeiluan is very happy to see the unity of several clansmen.

In the eyes of the sorcerers, they are like ants. They can easily be killed by them. The pain of killing the tribe is extremely hard. We must revenge this revenge and give an account to the dead people.

Among the people sitting there, the Tianzu is the most miserable, and there are few people left.

"Brother Lingfeng, do we want to send a message to the patriarch, after all, this is a big deal."

Fengya suggests that the patriarch will not agree with brother Lingfeng to take risks.

"Mind your own business."

Ling Feng shouts coldly.

Cold tone, let Feng ya feel the feeling of heartbreak.

All the people feel this extraordinary breath. It's up to everyone to do it voluntarily. If they don't go, they won't ask for it.

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