"What else can I do? I admit defeat!" Ye Qingli said lazily.

"Anyway, I only admit defeat, and I don't lose a lot of meat."

"In that case, will others underestimate you? They must say a lot of unpleasant things."

"If they say it, just let them say good things, it's my business."

Ye Qingli yawned.

"As long as I don't say it in front of me, then I shouldn't hear it. If anyone dares to chatter in front of me, I will just hit him and even his mother will not recognize him.

She said seriously to Bi Xuan: "You should never care about the opinions of those who despise you. Only those who really care about you, the opinions in your heart are the most important, you know?"

At noon, Ye Qingli and they finally packed their things, then they caught up with a carriage and set off from the sunset city.

Su dispensers escorted them away at the door and kept watching their vehicles go away.

The spies lurking outside the Luochuan Chamber of Commerce, and after seeing Ye Qingli they were gone, immediately returned in smoke.

They have been waiting for Mo Zihan in Mofu, and they were very excited when they heard the news of the spy's return.

Mo Zihan patted the table with force: "It's awesome! Haha, this bitch didn't even dream about it. Is today her death?"

"Hum, I want to see, who else will come to rescue her this time!"

She has a furious expression.

"Uncle Mo, you must take me! I want to see for myself how the slut died!"

"But before that, I have to let her kneel under my feet to beg for mercy!"

"Then I can think about it and give her a more comfortable way to die!"

Chi Xiangwan and Ning Cangqing were quietly talking about how to get the Bihua glass bottle on Jun Aohan's body.

In their eyes, Ye Qingli has already become a lamb to be slaughtered, and what she needs now is how to get a spoil from her.

There is such a group of masters led by the Tier VII warriors. If they can't deal with a few soft-footed shrimps, then it is really a big joke!

Soon, the masters of the Mo family began to leave the city in batches. Outside the city, an undercurrent surged.

Because Ye Qingli deliberately concealed the news of her departure, Yan Fengqing did not know that she would leave the sunset city today.

Therefore, no one will come to help them.

After leaving the city gate, the carriage drove slowly towards the northwest. In the evening, they came to a jungle.

"Okay, let's rest here today!"

Bi Xuan got out of the car and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

"Hey, Bi Xuan, is this the place you picked? Will the moon and the wind be high? It's either a murder night or a fire!"

"Yuck, yeah, do you want such a crow mouth?"

Bi Xuan quickly took a few bites to the ground.

"We can't be so unlucky, someone just came to trouble just after leaving Sunset City?"

It was as if he had just confirmed his words.

Just after Bi Xuan finished speaking.

"Whoosh, swish!"

A dozen figures suddenly jumped out of the darkness and surrounded them.

All of these people were masked in black towels without saying a word.

"who?"

"Hehe, the one who killed you!"

The man in black waved the long sword in his hand and ordered it, then a dozen people threw at them at the same time!

"Fight against!"

Ye Qingli flew down from the carriage.