The voice of the head of the Mo family, in a noisy voice, was particularly loud, "The head of this family wants to see which family is not long-sighted, who dares to make an axe in front of us and make these small moves!" ”

The heart of the head of the Mo family is actually contradictory.

As the second family, the relationship between the Helian family and their first family is not much better, the Helian family looks down on them to get the name of the first family by relying on the royal family, and they are also not used to the Helian family who is eyeing them all day long to snatch their first place.

The ancient elves were taken away by the Helian family, and the head of the Mo family was very unhappy.

Because the research talents of the Helian family are no worse than their family, if at that time, the Emperor of Zhongzhou has a high opinion of their Helian family because the Helian family has studied the secret of immortality, it will be very disadvantageous to the Mo family.

However, if he just watched the ancient elves being snatched away by the little minions who didn't know where they came from, he would be even more unhappy.

Robbing the Ancient Elves in front of their many family heads and patriarchs is provoking their face.

Moreover, they still don't know which family is behind these men in black, if they are really snatched away, then one family will benefit, and the other families will not be good, then it will be even more uncomfortable.

Therefore, the head of the Mo family had to come forward to help.

The thoughts of several other families are actually similar to those of the Mo family.

With several major families taking the lead, the heads of those small families naturally did not dare to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, so they hurriedly commanded their own disciples and stepped forward to help.

"Tsk, this Frost City, who is so bold as to dare to rob the things of the nameless auction house."

In the chaos, only Mo Yan and Shang Yin stood still.

"People are not mine."

Shang Yin's face was serious, and he said lightly, "So, I don't know what the other party's strength is, but if you can fight with the high-level disciples of several major families, the person who comes still has something." ”

They sat in the last row, far away, but they could see it clearly.

The man in black who came slashed and slaughtered in many families, and he forced his way out of the crowd that intercepted him, and soon approached the cage where the ancient elves were imprisoned on the stage.

The black-clothed man led by him stepped onto the auction table in a few steps, slashed over the shouting auctioneer with a knife, he turned around and cut the iron chains on the ancient elves, and his voice was rough, "Can you go?" ”

This sentence was addressed to the Elder Elves.

Without the chains that bound them, the Elder Elves were so weak that they were about to collapse to the ground.

The man in black was quick-eyed, stretched out his scabbard, and grabbed the ancient elf, lifting the person up by the way, so that the general would stand firmly.

"If you can go, follow labor and management to break out of here."

The voice of the man in black did not mean to cover up, so Mo Yan, Zi Qianmo and the others clearly heard what the man in black said to the ancient elves, and immediately looked at each other.

"Is it someone Shui Lian knows?"

Mo Yan was the first to ask, "No, the Ancient Elves have never known about the movements of the Water Ripples, and besides, when we entered the Froststained Dungeon, they had already moved out of here. They who have just moved should not be active in a large area outside, so they will not be the ancient elves. ”

Several people have no objection to this.

But—

Zi Qianmo's brows moved slightly, "Could it be...... Other races? ”

In her memory, there were several ancient races, not only elves.