Chapter 979

"This little snake is so arrogant!"

"Even if you beat others like this, you should still satirize others like this!"

"In the early days of the heavenly king, his strength was even higher than the peak of the heavenly king. He really had this arrogant capital!"

"Will these four people continue to fight? If they continue, I'm afraid the fate of these four people will be very miserable!"

……

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, countless martial artists immediately talked outside the inn.

"Snake, you..."

Hearing this, the four of them almost vomited blood angrily.

They opened their mouths and wanted to say something, but in the end they didn't say anything.

"Little bastards, come again!"

Xiao Jiao seemed to be addicted to smoking. Looking at the four people in front of him, he said with full interest.

"Xiao Jiao, solve it quickly!"

"It's not good to continue and cause unnecessary trouble!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao's playful appearance and said coldly.

"Well, I'll quickly solve these little bastards!"

Although Xiaojiao's heart was a little unwilling, he still agreed.

"You trash, hurry up and give it to me!"

At this time, a loud cry resounded again.

I saw that the boy did not know when he had come to the four people's side, kicking them with one foot, and the anger in his eyes was even more undisguised.

"Young city master, we are really not the opponent of this little snake!"

"Please spare us a way to survive!"

"Let's leave, young Lord, we can't beat this little snake!"

……

The four men looked at the boy with pleading eyes.

"A bunch of garbage, I think you don't want to live!"

"Well done, Lord benshao will reunite you and your family soon!"

Listening to the words of begging for mercy, there was no wave in the eyes of the teenager.

On the contrary, there was a sense of obliteration.

"Young city Lord, don't kill our family, we are willing to fight!"

"We are willing to fight!"

……

Hearing that Shaocheng main killed their families, the eyes of the four raised a look of death at home.

The next moment, the four stood up, but their faces were swollen like pig heads.

"Snake, go to hell!"

"I'll kill you!"

"Kill you!"

……

Cold shouts rang out, and four people with big faces like pig heads, clenched their hands into fists, and roared towards the small Jiao again.

"Boring!"

"The Dragon wags its tail, let's go!"

Xiao Jiao looked at the four people who were rushing towards him. His eyes flashed cold, and his tail, which was dozens of feet in size, went directly towards the chest of the four people.

"Ah..."

"No..."

"Don't kill me!"

"Ah..."

……

Screams resounded through the void.

In the next moment, a hole the size of a bowl was pierced through the chest of the four people.

And at the chest of the last person, there was a flashing golden light, and a sharp tail swept by.

In front of the inn, the rich smell of blood instantly diffused.

"Dead! These four people are all dead!"

"One tail runs directly through the four people. This dragon is terrible!"

"I feel the power of the dragon, more than that, I feel that he hides his strength!"

"The Dragon killed the four Dharma guardians of the young city Lord. I think the dragon is in trouble in this calendar City!"

……

The strong smell of blood filled the air, and all the people were relieved.

In front of the inn, countless warriors instantly burst into flames.

"Boss, the task is completed!"

At this time, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed, and he turned into a small snake again. He came to Mo Wentian's side and said proudly.

"Task completed?"

"I don't think so. Won't you help the emperor solve this man?"

Don't ask the sky for a moment. Come back to your senses, and the cold light in your eyes flickers.

"This..."

"Oh, I see!"

"Boss, don't worry, I'll take care of it!"

Xiao Jiao was slightly stunned, and then quickly understood, with a confident face.

Xiaojiao, the leader of Licheng in the later period of the heavenly king, really didn't pay attention to him.

"Little bastard, it's your turn!"

In the next moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and disappeared in situ.

When he reappeared, Xiao Jiao's figure had already appeared in front of the teenager. Looking at the teenager, Xiao Jiao smiled evil.

The voice of Xiao Jiao came to his ears, and the boy came back from his stupor.

"Boy, I won't let you go!"

"Wait for me, and I will let you know what will happen if you offend me!"

A cold voice sounded. The boy looked at Mo Wentian, but there was a touch of fear in the depths of his eyes.

In the next moment, without the slightest hesitation, the boy unfolded his body method and was about to leave for the city Lord's mansion in Licheng.

"You still want to leave in front of me, Grandpa Xiao Jiao!"

"Die!"

Looking at this scene, a cold light flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

Immediately, the figure of Xiao Jiao instantly turned into a hundred feet dragon and chased the boy away.

The boy's speed is fast, and Xiao Jiao's speed is faster, but a few breaths, Xiao Jiao's figure has been blocked in front of the boy.

The body of a hundred feet in size, hovering in the void for a few weeks, soon hovered between the young man's bodies.

"Snake, have something to say!"

"As long as you let the city master go today, the city master can promise you whatever you want!"

Looking at the proud hundred Zhang dragon body, I thought that the four young people had just been pierced by a small Jiao, and a touch of fear rose in the young man's heart.

He is the little Lord of Licheng. In Licheng, he is an existence below one person and above ten thousand people. He can do whatever he wants.

He doesn't want to die like this.

"God, did I hear it right? The young city Lord let the Dragon let him go!"

"Is he begging for mercy?"

"At this time, he did it wisely!"

"Will this dragon let him go?"

……

In front of the inn, countless warriors began to talk.

A striking look flashed in their eyes.

In their eyes, the young city Lord was arrogant and arrogant. What they had seen was when others begged him. When he begged, it was the first time to see him.

"Really, Grandpa Xiao Jiao, I can promise anything I want?"

Listening to the young man's words, the corners of Xiao Jiao's mouth slightly grinned, and a wicked smile spread.

"Really!"

"As long as you let me go, I will promise you anything!"

"My father is the Lord of Licheng. I'm his only son. I can give you whatever you want!"

Hearing this, the teenager thought that Xiao Jiao was tempted by the conditions he put forward, so he hurriedly stepped up his efforts.

"Boss, do you have any conditions?"

At this time, Xiao Jiao turned his eyes to Mo Wentian. Looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes flashed and his voice sank.