1677. Chapter 1677 The dark moon and high wind kill the night

"What else can we do? Just give up!" Ye Qingli said lazily.

"Anyway, I'm just admitting defeat. I won't lose any meat."

"In that case, will others look down on you? They will definitely say a lot of unpleasant things."

"Just let them say it, it's none of my business."

Ye Qingli yawned.

"As long as you don't say it in front of me, I will pretend that you didn't hear it. If anyone dares to say it in front of me, I will beat him until he can't even recognize his mother."

She said to Bi Xuan seriously: "You should never care about the opinions of those who look down on you. Only the opinions of those you really care about are the most important. Do you understand?"

At noon, Ye Qingli and the others finally packed their things, and then they caught up with a carriage and set off to leave Sunset City.

Shopkeeper Su saw them off at the door, watching their vehicle drive away.

The spies lurking outside the Luochuan Chamber of Commerce immediately reported back after seeing Ye Qingli and the others leaving.

Mo Zihan and the others, who had been waiting in Mo Mansion, were immediately excited when they heard the news reported by the spies.

Mo Zihan slapped the table hard: "That's great! Haha, this bitch never thought in her wildest dreams that today would be her death day, right?"

"Hmph, I want to see who else can come to save her this time!"

She looked gearing up.

"Uncle Mo, you must take me there! I want to see with my own eyes how that bitch dies!"

"But before that, I have to make her kneel at my feet and beg for mercy!"

"Then, I can consider giving her a more comfortable way to die!"

Chi Xiangwan and Ning Cangqing were quietly discussing how to get the green glazed bottle that Jun Aohan was wearing.

In their eyes, Ye Qingli has already become a lamb to be slaughtered, and what they need now is how to get a share of the spoils from her.

With such a group of masters led by a seventh-level warrior, it would be a big joke if they couldn't deal with a few of them!

Soon, the masters of the Mo family began to leave the city in batches, and there was an undercurrent surging outside Sunset City.

Since Ye Qingli deliberately concealed the news of her departure, Yan Fengqing did not know that she would leave Sunset City today.

Therefore, no one will come to help them.

After the carriage left the city gate, it drove slowly northwest. In the evening, they came to a dense forest.

"Okay, let's rest here today!"

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

"Hey, Bi Xuan, is this place you picked okay? The moon is dark and the wind is high. It's either a murderous night or a fire!"

"Bah, bah, bah, do you want to be so crow-mouthed?"

Bi Xuan quickly spit into the ground.

"We can't be so unlucky, right? Just after we left Sunset City, someone came to cause trouble?"

It was as if it just confirmed what he said.

After Bi Xuan just finished speaking.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

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

These people all covered their faces with black scarves and said nothing.

"who?"

"Haha, the person who wants your life!"

The man in black waved the long sword in his hand and gave an order. Then, more than a dozen people rushed towards them at the same time!

"Fight!"

Ye Qingli flew down from the carriage.