The young master with the jade fan replied calmly, but he looked at Ke'er who was recovering his strength“ Well, we can't afford to walk with you. " Mo Tian knew that they must have watched the whole battle, but after the battle, he was insincere and courteous. He looked at Ke Er's obscene eyes, and the motive was very obvious. As expected, there was nothing to show his gratitude. He was either a traitor or a thief. "Hey boy, my son asked you to go with us to give you face. Don't toast or drink." A man who practices Qi eight times jumps out and points to Mo Tian and says aloud“ Hehe, since you don't want to go with us, you can go. But this girl is injured, so we can take care of her. You are too weak to protect such a beautiful woman. "