Chapter 980: Die if you die

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Chapter 980: Death
"A small calendar city, what will the Emperor want, will they still fail?"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly and coldly.
"Boss, I see!"
"I know what to do!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, Xiaoyi instantly understood.
The next moment, looking at the boy, Xiao Yan's eyes froze coldly.
"Little miscellaneous, grandpa grandpa my condition is ..."
"Just your life!"
The cold voice sounded, the killing in Xiaoyan's eyes burst out.
"Dragon Dragon Wagging Tail!"
"dead!"
The next moment, Xiao Yan gave a cold drink, and the figure quickly circled in the void.
"Do not……"
"You can't kill me. I'm the young master of Licheng. My father is the young master of Licheng. If you kill me, my father will never let you go!"
Looking at the familiar dragon swinging his tail and coming towards himself, the young man's eyes were full of fear.
His body trembled, and what's more, with the youth as the center, a smell of smell spread out.
I saw where he was, wet a lot.
"Well ... the lord of Shaocheng is so arrogant and arrogant, and now he is scared by a monster in the early days of Uranus, which is ridiculous!"
"The wicked will always have retribution. He is in the city, and there are not many people who usually bully?"
"Today's shot of Shenlong is really a great deal for Licheng's popularity!"
"The strong man in the late stage of Uranus, in the presence of the monsters in the early days of Uranus, didn't even dare to fight back, which is different from waste!"
...
In front of the inn, countless warriors looked at the teenager with a look of disdain.
For some warriors, their faces are extremely happy.
Listening to the young man's words, the evil smile rising from the corner of Xiao's mouth became more intense.
The next moment, the figure flickered, dozens of feet in size, and flew directly on the teenager's head.
"you you you……"
The teenager looked at the oncoming little magpie, his eyes were full of unbelievable.
"boom……"
A cracking voice came.
I saw in the void that the young man's head exploded, red and white, and a strong smell spread quickly.
At the end of Xiao Xiao's blow, the young man's head was blown up directly.
"Boss, the mission is complete!"
At this moment, Xiao Yan's figure flashed and appeared next to Mo Wentian.
Looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes flashed, and his face was full of joy.
"Yes, Not Bad!"
Mo Wentian nodded and said coldly.
"Boss, and the rest of the shop, what is this guy doing?"
Seems to think of something, Xiao Yan looked at Mo Wentian, a flash of Hanmang in his eyes, said in a deep voice.
"This person naturally has to deal with it, don't worry!"
Mo Wentian scorned and glanced at Xiaodian Yi, and then said indifferently.
"Boss ..."
Xiaoyan opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but looking at Mo Wantian's bland expression, Xiao Yan knew that Mo Wentian had his own plan.
When I reached my mouth, I swallowed it.
"The Lord of Shao is dead!"
The next moment, in front of the inn, an exclamation sounded.
As the exclamation sounded, the inside and outside of the inn was instantly disrupted.
"Who the is this person? How dare he really kill Shaocheng, if it is known to him, he must be crazy!"
"I think we'd better leave soon, lest the Lord of the city come and hit us!"
"Come on, go on!"
...
Everyone inside and outside the inn quickly left.
Just in front of the crowded inn, just a few breaths, it was empty.
"you……"
"You you you ... you killed the Shaocheng Lord!"
Just now I was still at the side of the shop with a flattering face of the Shaocheng owner, and he wanted to run away, but at this moment he found that his body was shaking and he had no strength to lift his feet and leave.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Dian Xiao's eyes were full of fear.
Especially when thinking of his attitude towards Mo Wentian and others just now, the whole body was sitting on the ground with one butt.
The Shaocheng masters have been killed by Mo Wentian, which makes the shop Xiao Er's heart cold for a while.
The Lord of the Shaocheng died, and he died in front of him. It seems that he can already imagine that crazy and angry pearls.
"Ben Di always dislikes being arrogant and arrogant in front of Ben. He has given him the opportunity to shut up, but unfortunately, he did not catch it!"
"That's no wonder the Emperor!"
"What's more, this is his own death, and then he will die!"
Looking at the shop in front of him, Mo Wentian's voice was indifferent.
But the son of the owner of a small town in the Tianniu tribe.
There are 108 cities in the Tianniu clan, and each city has a city owner.
The higher the ranking is, the stronger the strength is. Conversely, the lower the ranking is, the weaker the strength is.
And this calendar city, among the 108 cities of the Tianniu tribe, ranked 106th.
The master of the Licheng city can not be restored to the perfect state of the King of Heaven.
"Dead is dead?"
This shop junior, I just feel the boils of the body for a while.
At this moment, I don't know if it was because of fear or why. The shop's face was pale, without any trace of blood.
That was the son of the master of the city of Li, who died?
"Guest, I ... I know I was wrong, you forgive me!"
"This is the fifty artifacts you gave me just now. I'll give it back to you!"
"In addition, I will give you two middle-level artifacts!"
The next moment, Xiaodian seemed to think of something, and there was a touch of coldness in his eyes.
With a quick pass, he knelt before Mo Wentian, begging for mercy.
It was said that the fifty artifacts of Mo Wentian were taken out, plus two middle-ranked artifacts.
"A mid-level king artifact?"
After hearing the words, Mo Wentian raised a smile of evil.
Middle-level artifact, does he ask God?
"Boss, what nonsense with this boy!"
"He's such a force, he killed it directly!"
The small figure flickered, fell on Mo Wentian's shoulder, and said in a deep voice.
"Grand Dragon, don't kill me!"
"Do not kill me!"
Listening to Xiao Yan's remarks, the shop's second child turned his eyes to Xiao Yan, and repeatedly asked for mercy.
"Little sister, this is for you!"
"The Emperor returns to the room first!"
Mo Wentian flashed a cold, cold voice.
Then stepped out and headed straight upstairs.
"Boss, all right soon!"
Xiao Yan said with a smile on his face.
Immediately Xiao Xiao's figure flickered, and a phantom went directly to the shop's chest.
"what……"
A scream sounded.
Immediately, Dian Xiaoer's body fell directly to the ground.
On his chest, a bowl-sized hole appeared, blood rushed out, and a strong smell permeated.