Li Tian let out a hoarse smile and showed his sharp fangs, "Little girl, you are so brave! When you see the nine of us coming, you can still be so calm."

Mu Yan curled the corners of her lips and smiled, "Why am I not calm?"

She spoke slowly, and the music played in her hands was melodious and lingering. "I made such a big noise in the Xiazhong District to invite you to come. Now that you are here, I'm not happy yet?"

"Please come?" Li Hong sneered, "Bitch, don't be fooled by it. The barrier has been broken. Do you think you still have a place to escape? You should be very scared now, right?"

Mu Yan shook his head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more intense, "What? Don't you believe it? I set up such a big battle in the lower crowd to invite the nine envoys to come."

Li Tian stared at her with green eyes and said sinisterly: "What are you doing if you invite us to come?"

"Let you meet someone."

"Who do you see?" Li Yan mocked, "Can it be that boy with yin and yang bones? I admit that he has some attainments in spells and has a high level of cultivation. I'm afraid he's going to get benefits from the nine of us, is it probably a delusion?"

"What are you talking about Li Weiran?"

Mu Yan shook his head, "The person who wants to see you is not Li Weiran."

She slowly landed on the ground, stopped playing the piano with both hands and patted gently.

The next moment, the door to a small wooden house next to him opened.

Ba Xiaoshuang slowly walked out in a wheelchair.

A young man with a handsome and gentle appearance sat in a wheelchair.

At this time, he was lowering his head and gently playing with the jade ring.

It was not until it was completely pushed out of the house that I raised my head and showed a gentle and shy smile.

Mu Yan smiled and said, "Let me introduce you to me, this is my third senior brother..."

"Ha, I thought the person who wanted to see us was a cripple."

"Little girl, don't you think that if you know a member of the Jiuli tribe, you can ask him to plead for you, right?"

It is normal for Li Hong to think so.

Because as long as an alien monk enters the range of the [Ring Yi Soul-Snatching Obstacle], he will be attacked [Spell].

Only those with yin and yang bones can maintain their human form.

Even though Mu Yan is a god of music, he is an alien, he has become a little fox at the beginning.

So since the cripple in front of me can maintain a human form and jump around, there is only one possibility.

That is, he also has yin and yang bones.

But what if this little girl has two people with yin and yang bones to help?

In this Jiuli tribe, she is still like a bird in a cage, unable to fly to the sky.

The nine people showed a sarcastic expression on their faces.

I saw the man slowly pushing the wheelchair forward and said in a warm voice: "I will introduce myself, my name is... Chu Moli."

Chu...Mo...Li...

The smiles on the nine people's faces froze.

The pair of green eyes almost popped out.

"You...what did you say your name?!"

Chu Moli smiled, and while turning the jade ring on his hand, he swept the nine people to try, as if he was careless: "Chu is the surname, Mo is the name, and Li is the generation. From the day of his soul, all the dead soldiers under his command will be given the surname Li."

"Jiuliu, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Even if Mu Yan, who had known that Chu Moli had a very bad identity, almost shocked his chin when he heard this.

Jiuli, Jiuli.

This is how the surname Li came from!

The noble envoy of Jiuli turned out to be a slave to the third senior brother?
Chapter completed!