The richest man starts from checking in

Above a valley, Wang Ye looked around and nodded in satisfaction.

The group of Luo family guards was divided into two groups, one group on the left side of the valley, and one group on the right side of the valley.

They were stained with Luo Dingchu's blood, lying down or lying on the ground, they were not dead, they were just knocked out.

On both sides of the valley, Cai Yingxin and Liu Ruyan led a group of people, and Zhuque took a group of her men in ambush.

At the top of the valley, there were only Wang Ye and Luo Jingshui.

"Do you want to set an ambush?" Luo Jingshui asked, raising his head.

Wang Ye smiled with great interest: "How do you think?"

"You won't succeed!" Luo Jingshui replied decisively: "My Luo Family Patriarch is extraordinary, and with the eight generals of Luomen, even if the Ma Family and Miao Family attack, they will only retreat!"

"I bet you are miscalculated! Just use your life to bet! If you win, I will let you go! If you lose, I will accompany the rest of the Eight Generals to pay for my royal family's blood."

"I'll bet with you!" Luo Jingshui begged to die, and responded with one bite.

Instead of being captured by Wang Ye and tortured to death, her only wish is that the other party can give her a happy life.

She smiled sullenly, "This is the road to Ji Mo Mountain. The Miao Family and Ma Family attack from both sides of Ji Mo Mountain. Not to mention that they are evenly matched. Under the advantage of the mountain road, they will suffer heavy losses! Wang Ye, you miscalculate. Up!"

Wang Ye sat down, not in a hurry.

He pointed to the Ji Demon Mountain opposite, "Did you see the clouds on the mountain?"

Luo Jingshui looked up and saw that Ji Mo Mountain towered high into the clouds, the mountainside was filled with clouds and mist, and there was only one way to the steep Ji Mo Mountain, which was the way down the mountain under the mountain gate, and the rest was surrounded by extremely steep cliffs.

No one knows Ji Mo Shan better than her.

She suspiciously said: "It is very difficult to climb up from the cliffs on both sides! Even with the help of clouds, it is unlikely!"

"What if there are wings?" Wang Ye grinned.

Luo Jingshui trembled, his eyes widened suddenly, "Did you invite someone from the Cai family in Northern Xinjiang?"

Wang Ye smiled and nodded, and said, "Yes! The Cai family has a secret method that can condense wings and fly in the air. They will each carry one person and dive up from the cliffs on both sides! And the first group of carriers is exactly Those masters of the Miao family who use poison!"

In the quiet valley, Wang Ye seemed to be telling history, telling things that had nothing to do with him.

"When the poison is spilt, the weaker members of the Luo family will die in a moment! Even the eight generals of the Luomen will be suppressed! Then, the people of the Cai family will send the Miao family people down the mountain, and then take them with you The strong Ma family, head to the Luo family on the top of the mountain!"

He touched his chin with one hand, and after a little hesitation, he said: "The Luo family is not guaranteed, and will definitely find a way out! But there is only one way to worship the Demon Mountain, but there is no one guarded or attacked! Luo Motuo, the master of the Luo family, is suspicious by nature. I will definitely not choose to retreat from the front gate in the first time!"

"So, they can only fight!" Luo Jingshui's eyes widened, and said in amazement: "When my Luo family suffers heavy casualties, the Patriarch will find that the unguarded place is just the way of life! He took the remnants of the Luo Family. People, rush down the mountain from the front gate of the mountain gate!"

"Congratulations, you are right!" Wang Ye sneered.

"Calculating the time, your father Luo Motuo should now be coming from the mountain with the remnants of defeated soldiers!"

When Wang Ye had finished speaking, Luo Jingshui raised his head to look at Ji Mo Mountain. After waiting for a while, a group of people on Ji Mo Mountain in the distance were indeed running away in a hurry.

She turned her head in amazement, and when she looked at Wang Ye again, a smile appeared on her face.

"What about after they descended the mountain?" Luo Jingshui asked: "The posing corpses on both sides of the valley were obviously ambushes. Even so, my father would definitely not enter this valley!"

"That's not necessarily!" Wang Ye smiled slyly, "Just as I said, your father Luo Motuo is suspicious. He saw the body of the guard of the Luo family, but he didn't see the ambush. People with a discerning eye would know that my intention was Force them into the valley! But after the previous assault, Luo Motuo will definitely think that the reality is the imaginary and the imaginary is the real!"

"Look, there is a way out of the valley in the valley!"

Luo Jingshui's whole body was weakened, she looked at Wang Ye in horror, this very thoughtful and terrifying existence.

Destroying the Luo family, he didn't even bother, and everything was in delicate calculations.

"father……"

She was about to shout to stop Luo Motuo and the others who were about to rush down to the Demon Mountain, but she opened her mouth but couldn't make a sound.

"If you scream, you are cheating! You will be punished!"

Wang Ye's hand slowly left Luo Jingshui's throat, where there was a silver needle left in his throat, preventing Luo Jingshui from shouting.

At this moment, a white-haired old man with more than ten people rushed down to Ji Mo Mountain.

"Father, look!" Luo Dashen, the eighth leader of Luomen, pointed to the sides of the valley where the Luo family guards covered in blood lay.

"There must be an ambush on both sides!"

"They want to force us into the valley! There is only a narrow exit from the valley, and we are trapped when we enter!"

"Hmph! That Wang Ye is really cunning! Father, we choose to rush out!"

"Keep the green hills without worrying about no firewood! As long as we take a sigh of relief, we can make the wild king die better!"

"Yes, father, don't hesitate, give an order! Let's rush out!"

Luomen eight generals, only the boss Luo Dashen, the second brother Luo Zixian, the fourth Luo Chisheng, the sixth Luo Huangsui, a total of four people!With more than a dozen descendants, as for the guards of the Luo family, they are desperately fighting the enemy on the mountain!

However, Luo Motuo pointed to the valley and said: "The soldiers are tricky! Wang Ye had planned for a long time. First, the Cai family, back and wings led the Miao family to poison first, and then the Ma family took the opportunity to fight! Obviously! There is a very sophisticated strategy! He must now think that we will mistake the valley for a trap! But I, Luo Motuo, don’t believe it, huh! I have to break through! Go!"

When he finished speaking, he waved his hand and rushed to the valley with a group of Luo family.

In the valley, Luo Jingshui, who was sitting paralyzed, couldn't help shaking his head, but couldn't remind his father and brothers. He could only watch them step into the trap that Wang Ye had already set.

Please enter the urn!

All the people headed by Luo Motuo have entered the valley!

Wang Ye smiled faintly, looked down at Luo Jingshui, and said, "I'll make a bet with you. I'll bet Luo Motuo. As long as I say a word, he would not dare to rush out of the valley, but stay here stupidly. Until the Miao family and the Ma family came and blocked the way to both sides of the valley!"

Luo Jingshui's face was like ashes, she had no doubt that Wang Ye had this ability.

From the beginning, everything was developing according to his wishes.

In the narrow valley, the escaping Luo family suddenly stopped and looked at the entrance of the canyon in the distance.

There was a corpse hung in the mid-air in the middle of the exit, and the blood was drained. The corpse was dry, it was Luo Dingzhu!

"Third Brother, it's the corpse of Third Brother!" Luo Chi gritted his teeth.

"It's a hit! There must be an ambush at the exit of the valley!" Luo Huang shouted.

Luo Dashen, the eighth general of Luomen, clenched his fist and said: "Father, please let me get the body of the third brother..."

"Everyone is dead, what about the corpse!" Luo Motuo rebuked.

At this moment, above the valley, Wang Ye laughed, "He was right, everyone is dead, so what about the dead body!"