Chapter 981: City owner angry

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Chapter 981: The City Lord Is Angry
But as soon as he reached the stairs, a trembling figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
"Guest, I think you should leave here earlier!"
"You killed the son of the Lord of the City, I am afraid that it will not be long before the people of the Lord of the City will be surrounded, and when you want to leave, it will be difficult!
Looking at Mo Wentian, a middle-aged man said with a trembling voice.
This person is not someone else, it is the boss of this inn.
Although he said this to Mo Wentian, his own heart was full of despair.
The Lord of Shaocheng died in front of him and died in his inn. It is impossible for him now to get out of the relationship.
When the city's main government comes, his fate is beyond doubt, that is death!
He also thought about escaping this calendar city and fleeing to other places.
But his cultivation is only the mid-term state of the King of Heaven. Such cultivation, no matter where he flees, it cannot escape the magic claws of the Lord of the City.
"Difficult to leave?"
Mo Wentian smiled slightly, turned around and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, Mo Wentian laughed.
"Boss, I still feel kind of looking at the innkeeper!"
Xuantian stretched out her furry claws, scratched her head, and said with a smile.
"Well, just by his words, boss, let's see if we can save this man!"
Just then, Xiao Yan's voice filled with pride.
I saw a corpse lying on the ground behind Xiaoyu. The owner of this corpse was not someone else, it was Xiaodian Er.
"help me?"
The middle-aged man laughed bitterly.
In front of Mo Wentian, the cultivation is not in the early state of the King of Kings, although Xiao Yan's strength has reached the peak of the King of Heaven.
But if the Lord of the City comes, Xiao Yan will not be the opponent of the Lord of the City. At that time, they could not even guarantee their own lives. How could they have saved him?
"Little sister, is your ability doubted?"
Looking at the middle-aged man's face, Xuantian smirked.
Although Xuan Tian said so on her mouth, Xuan Tian's heart had no doubt about Xiao Yan's words.
In the presence of a little emperor, the city owner is really nothing in front of Xiaoyu!
"Are you doubting our strength?"
Hearing that Xiao Xiao just glanced at Huan Tian.
The next moment, Xiao Yan's figure flickered and fell on Mo Wentian's shoulder. Looking at the middle-aged man, Xiao Yan said a little displeasedly.
"This……"
The middle-aged man looked at Xiaoyi, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.
However, at this moment, Licheng, the highest and most luxurious city main house, is in the main hall.
A middle-aged man sitting on the main seat, without the slightest expression on his face, gave a feeling of indignation and prestige.
"The big deal is bad!"
"The big deal is bad ..."
Suddenly, an exclaiming voice came.
Immediately following the voice was a trembling figure.
"Useless things, what happened in the end, you are so panic, what kind of system!"
The man sitting on the Lord glanced fiercely at the figure, and shouted coldly.
"Master City Lord ..."
"Big things are bad, big things are bad!"
"Little City Lord ..."
"He was killed at Qingming Inn ... beheaded!"
The trembling figure, kneeling on the ground, seemed to have exhausted all its strength, and the road was extremely difficult.
"what?"
"what did you say?"
"My Jell was beheaded?"
It was said that the middle-aged man sitting on the Lord stood up instantly, but in his eyes, it was unbelievable.
It was less than a quarter of an hour before his Jieer went out, was this beheaded?
"Who, who killed my Jell ..."
The next moment, when he returned to God, the middle-aged man patted him directly on the table next to the master, and the table was instantly shattered.
A sound of anger sounded, a terrible power, rising from the city's main mansion.
At the same time, all the disciples in the city's mansion changed their looks one by one.
"What's going on? What happened to our Lord?"
"I heard that the master of Shaocheng died and was beheaded and killed at Qingming Inn!"
"It ’s good to die. That bastard, often relying on his father as the city owner, is domineering in the city. He must have died, but he is the son of the city owner, who is he? kill him?"
"The only sons have been beheaded, and I must watch the city owner crazy!"
...
At this moment, not only the main city, but the entire calendar city, at this moment, they all shook.
News of the death of the city's son quickly spread throughout Licheng.
"Say, who killed Jay?"
The next moment, I saw a flash of the middle-aged man's figure and disappeared directly.
When he reappeared, he had already appeared in front of the disciples who came to Baobao. Looking at the trembling figure in front of him, the middle-aged man shouted sharply.
"Hui ... Master Huihui ..."
"It is a dragon and monster, and there is a young man, they are now in Qingming Inn!"
Looking at the angry city master, trembling road.
"it is good!"
"well!"
The simple words are like squeezing out from the gap between the teeth, which is extremely cold.
The next moment, the middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly, and a palm fell directly on the disciple's head in front of him.
"boom……"
In the hall, a cracking voice came.
I saw the disciple who came to the newspaper, his head exploded, the red and white objects radiated, a strong smell, and it instantly filled.
"Master City Lord, let us go and avenge Brother Jieshi!"
"Yes, Lord City Master, we will go there and we must take revenge for Brother Jie!"
...
At this moment, in the main hall of the city's main house, a figure rushed forward, confident expression.
"Kill the Lord of the City, and the Lord of the City will go in person!"
The middle-aged man clenched his hands into fists, and a terrible sense of killing rose in his eyes.
And at this moment, Qingming Inn.
"Guest, please leave quickly!"
"Our inn is over!"
"It's over!"
Inside the inn, the owner of the inn looked at Mo Wentian and others standing in place, and did not seem to have the intention to leave, and said again.
It's just that his face is pale and without any trace of blood, and his eyes are full of disappointment.
Although Xiao Yan said he was going to save him, his heart was very touched, but when he thought of Xiao Xi and others' cultivation, he did not believe that Xiao Yan and others could really save him!
"coming!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian seemed to find something, and his eyes flashed coldly.
As Mo Wentian said this, he felt a terrible power and approached the inn infinitely.
This terrible power has reached the peak of the Heavenly King, and it is only one step away from the completeness of the Heavenly King.
In addition, there are dozens of breaths of the late Kings.