Chapter 927 Tan Yeran, You Doubt Me
"You are my savior, how can I not come?"

After speaking, Su Zimo quickly took out a Thunderbolt.

"Tan Yeran, this is the thunderbolt that can deal with corpse gu, let me teach you how to use it?"

After finishing speaking, Su Zimo looked around the courtyard and saw an iron stove not far away. Su Zimo quickly set up a formation, and then hit the Thunderbolt Bullet on the iron stove with profound energy.

With a "bang", the iron furnace was shattered into pieces.

Looking at the scene in front of them, Tan Yeran and Mu Qing were shocked.

"Tan Yeran, I can only give you a hundred of these thunderbolts. If you make good use of them, it is enough to kill a thousand corpses. Moreover, thunderbolts are explosive items. You must keep them well and don't accidentally injure them. Own."

Su Zimo reminded that the thunderbolt was made for self-defense when she was at the bottom of her cultivation, she was just for self-protection, and she would not use it for other things except self-protection.

"One hundred Momo is enough."

Tan Yeran looked at her gratefully. With this thunderbolt, it is really much easier to deal with the Wu Clan people. It was really the right time for him to come out this time.

"Ok!"

Su Zimo handed Tan Yeran the hundred thunderbolts he had prepared in advance.

"You also know my identity, and you know that I have been looking for a way to deal with the witch clan. Tan Yeran, I want to ask you, after this crisis is over, the remaining clans of you can join hands to deal with it. People of the Wu clan, I still need some time here."

Su Zimo has always believed that a single spark can start a prairie fire, and the alliance of several clans has a better chance of winning against the Wu clan.

"Momo, we have thought about the issue you mentioned before. It's just because the clans are thousands of miles apart. This alliance is really intentional but powerless!"

Tan Yeran had a guilty expression on his face, he also thought about this, but it was too unrealistic.

"Since the clans are thousands of miles apart, what's the situation?"

Su Zimo was a little dazed, the clans were only managed separately, why were they thousands of miles apart?Who will tell her what's going on?

"Momo, don't you know? Aren't you from the Muta tribe?"

Tan Yeran looked at Su Zimo suspiciously. The places where the eight clans live are very secretive, and it is very difficult for the world to break into their clans. Moreover, when the clans were divided, the patriarch of the Muta clan did it himself. , Momo is a member of the Muta tribe, how could he not know about this.

"Tan Yeran, what kind of eyes do you have? You doubt me, I don't know, is it strange? Why do you look at me like a prisoner?"

Su Zimo's voice was a little loud, as if to cover up some emotions in her heart.

"Shouldn't I be suspicious? Several clans are assigned by the head of the Muta clan. Everyone in the Muta clan knows it."

Tan Yeran looked at Su Zimo's father with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"Tch, if you don't believe it, forget it. I will come today, just to repay your life-saving grace. Now that the favor has been repaid, I am leaving."

Su Zimo stood up abruptly, she was so kind as to be a donkey, she dared to doubt her, did she look so untrustworthy?

"Ha ha!"

Tan Yeran smiled magnificently.

Mu Yunxuan also gave him a cold look.

"Momo, you are really straightforward. You have reached this level. I have nothing to doubt. I just wonder how little you know about the Muta clan."

 Dear, there are more, come and see this afternoon

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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