Chapter 981 The City Lord Gets Angry

But as soon as he reached the stairs, a trembling figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

"Guest officer, I think you should leave this place early!"

"If you kill the son of the city lord, I'm afraid it won't be long before people from the city lord's mansion will surround you. By then, it will be difficult for you to leave!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, a middle-aged man, he said with a trembling voice.

This person is none other than the owner of this inn.

Although he told Mo Wentian that, but his heart was full of despair.

The young city lord died in front of him, in his inn, and now it is impossible for him to get out of the relationship.

When the man from the City Lord's Mansion arrives, there is no doubt that his end will be death!

He also thought about escaping from Licheng and fleeing to other places.

However, his cultivation is only in the middle stage of the Heavenly King. With such a cultivation, no matter where he flees, he cannot escape the clutches of the City Lord Licheng.

"Is it hard to leave?"

Mo Wentian was slightly stunned, but when he came back to his senses, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Mo Wentian laughed.

"Boss, I think the owner of the inn is kind of affectionate!"

Huantian stretched out his furry paws, scratched his head, and said with a smile.

"Well, based on his words, Boss, let's see if we can save this man!"

At this moment, Xiaojiao's proud voice came.

Behind Xiaojiao, there was a corpse lying on the ground, the owner of this corpse was none other than Xiao Er from the shop.

"help me?"

The middle-aged man smiled wryly.

The Mo Wentian in front of him, his cultivation is only at the early stage of the Heavenly King, although the strength displayed by Xiaojiao has already reached the peak of the Heavenly King.

But if the city lord comes, Xiaojiao will still not be the opponent of the city lord. At that time, they can't even save their own lives, how can they save him?

"Little Jiao, your strength has been doubted?"

Looking at the middle-aged man's face, Huantian said with a smirk all over his face.

Although Huantian said that, in Huantian's heart, he had no doubts about Xiaojiao's words.

A city lord who is in the realm of a little heavenly king is really nothing in front of Xiaojiao!

"Are you doubting our strength?"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao just gave Huan Tian a blank look.

In the next moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder. Looking at the middle-aged man, Xiao Jiao said with some displeasure.

"this……"

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Jiao, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

However, in Licheng at this moment, the tallest and most luxurious city lord's mansion is in the main hall.

A middle-aged man sat on the main seat, without the slightest expression on his face, but he gave off a sense of power without anger.

"The big thing is bad!"

"The big thing is bad..."

Suddenly, an incomparably exclamated voice came.

Following the sound was a trembling figure.

"Useless things, what happened, you are so flustered, how decent!"

The man sitting on the master cast a vicious glance at the figure, and shouted coldly.

"My lord..."

"The big thing is bad, the big thing is bad!"

"Young City Lord, he..."

"He was...beheaded to death in Qingming Inn!"

The trembling figure knelt on the ground, as if exhausting all his strength, he spoke with great difficulty.

"What?"

"What did you say?"

"My Jie'er was beheaded?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man sitting on the master stood up instantly, but there was a bit of disbelief in his eyes.

His Jie'er had only been out for less than a quarter of an hour, so he was beheaded?

"Who, who killed my Jie'er..."

The next moment, when he came back to his senses, the middle-aged man directly slapped the table next to the host, and the table was smashed into pieces in an instant.

One after another angry voices sounded, and a terrifying and boundless power rose to the sky from the city lord's mansion.

At the same time, the expressions of all the disciples in the City Lord's Mansion changed drastically.

"What's going on here? What happened to our Lord City Lord?"

"I heard that the Young City Lord died and was beheaded at the Qingming Inn!"

"It's fine to die, that bastard, who often relied on his father as the city lord, ran amok in the city, committed all kinds of evil, should have died long ago, but he is the son of the city lord of Li City, who the hell dared to be in Li City?" kill him?"

"The only son was beheaded. I saw that the city lord must be crazy!"

...

At this moment, not only the City Lord's Mansion, but also the entire Li City, trembled at this moment.

The news of the death of the city lord's son quickly spread throughout Licheng.

"Say, who killed Jie'er?"

In the next moment, the figure of the middle-aged man flashed and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he had already appeared in front of the disciples who came to report. Looking at the trembling figure in front of him, the middle-aged man shouted sharply.

"Report...Report to Lord City Master..."

"It's a dragon monster, and a young man, they are in the Qingming Inn now!"

Looking at the angry city lord, he said tremblingly.

"good!"

"very good!"

Those few simple words seemed to be squeezed out between the teeth, extremely cold.

The next moment, the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly, and landed a palm directly on the head of the disciple in front of him.

"boom……"

In the hall, there was a sound of explosion.

I saw the head of the disciple who came to report exploded, red and white things shot out, and a strong smell of blood permeated in an instant.

"Master City Master, let us go and avenge Junior Brother Jie!"

"That's right, Lord City Master, let's go and avenge Junior Brother Wei Jie!"

...

And at this moment, in the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, one after another figure hastily stepped forward, speaking confidently.

"Kill the son of the city lord, the city lord will go in person!"

The middle-aged man clenched his hands into fists, and a terrifying killing intent rose in his eyes.

And at this moment, in Qingming Inn.

"Guest officer, you guys leave now!"

"Our inn is over!"

"It's over!"

Inside the inn, the owner of the inn looked at Mo Wentian and the others standing there, as if he had no intention of leaving, and spoke again.

It's just that his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood at all, and his eyes were also full of absence.

Although Xiao Jiao said that he wanted to save him, he was very moved, but when he thought of the cultivation of Xiao Jiao and others, he didn't believe that Xiao Jiao and others could really save him!

"coming!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have discovered something, and said with a cold light in his eyes.

As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, he felt a terrifying and boundless force approaching the inn infinitely.

This terrifying power has reached the peak level of the Heavenly King, and it is only one step away from the perfection of the Heavenly King.

In addition, there are dozens of auras of late-stage Heavenly King powerhouses.