Chapter 1033: He Yuan's anger

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Chapter 1033: He Yuan's Wrath
The next moment, Mo Wentian slightly raised the corner of his mouth, stepped out, followed behind the old man, and walked towards the city.
"How dare he take this boy to the Luojing Inn to rest, wouldn't he be afraid that the Lord of the City will find him for his account?"
"He Wu, this old guy, is just an old thing who sees the wind to make the rudder. When he does this, he must want something from this boy!"
"That's right, although this boy's cultivation is only in the early stage of the King of Heaven, but his strength has exceeded the late stage of the King of Heaven, this Wu Wu wants to benefit from this boy!"
"He Wu has never been a good person. I don't think he did this to get anything out of this kid. It's more like trying to ask for credit in front of the Lord!"
...
Watching Mo Wentian followed the old man He Wu to leave, one after another, with different looks, they talked instantly.
"Boss, this old guy really has a problem!"
Listening to the discourse, Xiao Yan strengthened his thoughts and secretly gave Mo Wutian the voice.
"Anyway!"
"Look at this old guy first, where are you taking us!"
Do not ask the heavens to hear the sound of discussion.
At this moment, in Mo Wentian's eyes, the light flashed, and the radian of the corner of his mouth became richer.
"Boss ..."
Xiaoyan's heart was full of doubts, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything!
A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian and others followed He Wu to an inn.
"Benefactor, this is the best inn in our source city, Luojing Inn!"
"please!"
At this moment, He Wu flashed in his eyes, and then looked at Mo Wentian, with a polite expression on his face.
"Ok!"
Mo Wentian just said quietly, his face was indifferent.
Then stepped out and walked directly to Luojing Inn.
"Benefactor, in order to repay your great gratitude, today you will pay for the room in Luojing Inn, I will help you out!"
"It's my little caution, and benefactors please don't refuse!"
He Wu watched Mo Wentian walk into Luojing Inn, his eyes flashed a cold shadow.
With the hand behind his back, a rune with a flash of purple light appeared, his eyes flinched, and he stretched out his hand and squeezed it, and the rune broke instantly.
The dazzling purple awn disappeared instantly.
"This old guy, Bendi has given him a chance!"
"He was so dishonest!"
He Wu's every move was completely known by Mo Wentian, and Mo Wentian's eyes froze coldly.
At this moment, the source of the city's main city is opposite to this Luojing Inn.
In a very luxurious hall.
The lord in the middle of the hall sits, sitting in the arms of a middle-aged man, who is holding two enchanting women in their arms.
"Master City Lord, I am waiting for you today!"
"Master City Lord, um ..."
...
A sound of coquettishness rang through the hall.
"Master, the main thing is bad!"
At this moment, a figure appeared at the entrance of the hall.
Looking at this scene in the hall, the disciple's head dropped instantly, and his eyes were dodging wildly.
"roll!"
The voice of cold drinking came, and saw the middle-aged man's hand waved, and the disciple who came to the door in front of the main hall directly flew out.
The disciples who reported the letter were just a little early Emperor of Heaven, how could he withstand the anger of the Emperor's peak.
"puff……"
A spit of blood spurted out of his mouth.
His face was even paler without any trace of blood.
"Master City Lord ..."
The disciples who supported the letter barely supported to stand up, opened their mouths, and wanted to say something, but they had time to speak in the future, and a cold voice came again.
"Not rolling yet, do you want to die?"
Hearing the words, the disciple who came to the letter, when he reached the words of his mouth, swallowed back, and walked toward the main hall.
"Buzz ..."
Just then, a voice sounded in the mind of the middle-aged man.
"Master, Master He Qi is dead. The man who killed Master He Qi has been imprisoned in Luojing Inn. Please also come to Master!"
Listening to the words, the middle-aged man's eyes were full of shock.
The next moment, when he returned to God, there was a terrible killing in his eyes.
"Master City Lord, what's wrong with you?"
"Come on, Lord Lord!"
...
Watching the middle-aged man's look changed dramatically, the two enchanting figures reached out and slapped the middle-aged man's chest, his voice was full of coquettish words.
"You guys get me off!"
"roll!"
The middle-aged man punched him directly on the master's seat, and the chair he sat on was instantly shattered.
The two enchanting figures, at this moment, also seemed to flee, and quickly left the hall.
"who is it?"
"Who dare to kill me Qier?"
"Bumping ..."
The middle-aged man's eyes were full of anger. Above the hall, as he punched out with one punch, everything was shattered.
The source of the source city, He Yuan, has no children of his own. He Qi is a nephew. In He Yuan's heart, He Qi is his son.
He even thought about it. After he entered the three cities of heaven and earth, the source city was given to He Qi.
All his hopes have been placed on He Qi. Over the years, He Qi has put a lot of effort into his body.
But He Qi's talent was not high. Although all the best artifacts and elixir in Quanyuan City were given to him, his cultivation did not break through to the late stage of the King of Heaven.
Outside the main hall, a group of disciples in Yuancheng looked extremely shocked.
"What's wrong with Lord Lord? Why is he so angry?"
"Don't you hear that? Brother He Qi was beheaded!"
"This is impossible? Brother He Qi didn't say today to go to the city gate for inspection. In the source city, who dares to touch him?"
"It's true, and I've also heard that it was a kid who couldn't be repaired in the early days of the King, and killed Brother He Qi!"
...
Outside the hall, countless figures gathered and could not help talking about it.
And at the moment in the hall.
"No matter who you are? Whatever your cultivation is?"
"Dare to kill my Qier, you must die!"
The source city source He Yuan's eyes were fierce, and his voice was extremely cold.
The next moment, He Yuan's figure flickered and disappeared directly into the hall.
After a few breaths, the figure appeared again in front of Luojing Inn when it appeared again.
At this moment, in the inn, there is a Tianzi room.
Xiao's figure circled into a ball, and in his body, a figure circled, and that figure had been twisted into a twist by Xiao Xiao.