Chapter 1034

"Boy, the Lord of the city will come soon!"

"If you don't let me go, the Lord of the city is coming, that's your death!"

The figure, which was strangled into a fried dough twist shape, looked at Mo Wentian, with cold eyes flashing in his eyes and a harsh voice.

"Xiao Jiao, this old bastard talks too much!"

"Ben Di doesn't want to listen to his nonsense!"

Hearing the words, don't ask the sky. On that handsome face, the sword eyebrow slightly frowned, and said in a cold voice.

"Yes, boss!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao didn't hesitate at all. His figure hovered in the void for a few weeks again, strangling the figure in his body more and more tightly.

The figure's face was choked red, and his body could not help shaking.

Mo Wentian guessed right. The old man he Wu brought Mo Wentian to Luo Jing'an is not kind.

As soon as he entered the Tianzi room, he Wu exposed his original face.

He sent someone to surround the Tianzi room where Mo Wentian and others lived in an instant.

And he wanted to walk towards the door of the inn.

Mo Wentian hates hypocritical people like he Wu most. At this time, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed.

He Wu was imprisoned in the Tianzi room. Xiao Jiao's cultivation has reached the perfection of the emperor, and it is only a step away from the early days of the emperor.

His speed was extremely fast. Even those Yuancheng disciples surrounded outside the inn didn't even see the afterimage.

Then, there was a scene in the word room just this day.

"Boss, why don't you just kill this old guy!"

The figure of Xiao Jiao hovered in the void for several weeks again.

Originally, he thought it was very interesting, but after hovering for a few weeks, the light in Xiao Jiao's eyes dimmed, looking at Mo Wentian and saying in a deep voice.

"Don't you like playing with him very much? Then you can play around him two more times!"

"How can such an old thing be worthy of his painstaking performance just now if he doesn't play much!"

Don't ask the sky and look at Xiao Jiao. The corners of his mouth are slightly grinned, and his expression is indifferent.

"Boss..."

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao's face was full of helplessness. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

"Who is it? Who killed my Qi'er? Get out!"

"Get out!"

At this time, a roaring voice resounded through the whole Luojing inn.

"Boss, people are coming!"

In the eyes of magic sky, there was a flash of pure light.

"Just in time!"

Don't ask the sky. The corners of your mouth are slightly raised, and a evil smile spreads.

"Xiao Jiao, Huan Tian, go out and have a look!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian, his eyes flashed, stepped out and walked directly downstairs.

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian were a little stunned. They recovered and hurriedly followed up.

In the arms of Xiao Jiao, the figure that was strangled into fried dough twist was directly dragged on his tail by Xiao Jiao.

"Boy, today is your death!"

"Our Lord is a strong man at the peak of the heavenly king. No matter how strong you are, you won't be the opponent of our Lord!"

He Wu's neck was loosened, and he hurriedly shouted.

Looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes twinkled with cold eyes.

"Shut up!"

This noisy voice came from his ear. Xiao Jiao only felt harsh, without the slightest hesitation. With a flick of his tail, he drew directly on he Wu's face.

"Ah..."

"Snake, you..."

Xiao Jiao's sudden pumping made he Wu instantly stunned, and then came back to his senses, screaming after he knew it.

At this moment, a terrible killing intention rose in the depths of his eyes.

After several breaths, Mo Wentian and others appeared in front of the inn.

Mo Wentian walked briskly, and his face was full of indifference.

"Lord, it's him. It's this boy who killed younger martial brother he Qi!"

At this time, he Wu looked at he yuan, crazy way.

"Boy, is it you?"

"Did you kill my Qi'er?"

Listening to he Wu's words, he yuan was slightly stunned, and came back to his mind. His eyes fell on Mo Wentian.

He yuan really couldn't believe it when he Wu said that Mo Wentian was killing he Qizhi's people.

After all, what does he think? Don't ask the cultivation of heaven, it's just the beginning of the king of heaven.

In his view, even if the talent is no more demons, the cultivation is only the early days of the king of heaven. The cultivation in the early days of the king of heaven, and then the power of demons, is only comparable to the middle period of the king of heaven.

But what he didn't know was that Mo Wentian could not only be described as a demon.

"Yes, it was the emperor who killed him!"

The cold voice sounded, and a cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

He Yuan's questioning words made him sound very uncomfortable.

Today, he not only wants to kill He Qi, but also he Wu and he yuan, the informer. In his eyes, Mo Wentian has also become a dead body!

"Boy, you really dare!"

"You dare to kill my Qi'er. I want you to die today!"

Listen to the words of don't ask the sky. In the eyes of He Yuan, the killing intention suddenly soared.

His breath, at this moment, could not help but soar.

"Really?"

"Old man, but before killing you, the emperor has one more thing to do!"

It seems that you think of something. Don't ask the corners of heaven's mouth and raise a smile.

"The most hypocritical dog, die!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on he Wu.

Without the slightest hesitation, don't ask the sky to punch directly and shoot at he Wu's head.

"Lord, help me!"

"Help me, Lord!"

"Ah..."

"No..."

……

The screams of begging for mercy rang out, and he yuan and he Wu's eyes were full of supplications.

But at the moment, he yuan's body did not move, and his eyes were even more bland.

As if he Wu's death had nothing to do with him.

"Bang..."

In the next moment, a violent explosion sounded. He Wu's head exploded directly in the void, and red and white things instantly shot everywhere.

Immediately, a strong smell of blood, instantly diffuse.

"Dead, he Wu was also killed by this boy!"

"One punch, one king, this boy is too evil!"

"He Wu is really wronged to die. He originally wanted to imprison the boy and the two monsters and wanted to take credit in front of the Lord of the city, but who thought that this credit was not invited, but his life was lost!"

"Who can blame this? He can only blame himself for being too greedy!"

"It's really hard to steal chicken and eat rice!"

……

The strong smell of blood came, and figures couldn't help shaking their heads and talking instantly.