The next moment, Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, took a step forward, followed the old man, and walked three or four times towards the city.
"He Wu dares to take this kid to Luo Jing Inn to rest. Isn't he afraid that the Lord of the City will settle the score with him?"
"This old guy He Wu is just an old guy who adapts to the changing circumstances. He must be doing this because he wants to get something from this kid!"
"That's right, although this boy's cultivation is only at the early stage of the Heavenly King, his strength has already exceeded the late stage of the Heavenly King. This He Wu just wants to get benefits from this boy!"
"He Wu has never been a good person. I don't think he did this to get anything from this kid. It's more like he wanted to take credit in front of the city lord!"
…
Watching Mo Wentian follow the old man He Wu away, the figures with different expressions started talking instantly.
"Boss, there is indeed something wrong with this old guy!"
Listening to the discussions, Xiaojiao became more determined in his thoughts and secretly sent a message to Mo Wentian.
"It doesn't matter!"
"Let's see where this old guy is taking us first!"
How could Mo Wentian not hear those comments
At this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and the curve of his mouth became a little more intense.
"Boss..."
Xiao Jiao was filled with doubts and opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out!
A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian and others followed He Wu to an inn.
"Benefactor, this is the best inn in our Source City, Luojing Inn!"
"please!"
At this moment, He Wu's eyes flashed coldly, and then he looked at Mo Wentian and said politely.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian just hummed slightly, with an extremely indifferent expression on his face.
Then he took a step forward and walked directly towards Luo Jing Inn.
"Benefactor, in order to repay your great kindness, I will help you pay for your stay at the Luojing Inn today!"
"This is my little thought, please don't refuse!"
He Wu watched Mo Wentian walk into Luo Jing Inn, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.
In the hand behind his back, a rune glowing with purple light appeared. His eyes suddenly shrank, he reached out and squeezed hard, and the rune instantly shattered.
The dazzling purple light also dissipated in an instant.
"This old guy, I have already given him a chance!"
"He is so dishonest!"
Every move of He Wu was completely known to Mo Wentian, and Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold.
At this moment, the city lord's palace in Source City is opposite the Luojing Inn.
In an extremely luxurious hall.
Sitting on the main seat in the center of the hall was a middle-aged man. In the middle-aged man's arms were two women with extremely voluptuous figures.
"Lord City Lord, I'm waiting for you today!"
"Lord City Lord, um..."
…
A series of coquettish voices resounded throughout the entire hall.
"Lord City Lord, something serious has happened!"
At this moment, a figure appeared at the door of the hall.
Seeing this scene in the main hall, the disciple's head lowered instantly, and his eyes were dodging crazily.
"roll!"
A cold shout came, and with a wave of the middle-aged man's hand, the disciple who came to report the news at the entrance of the hall flew backwards.
The disciple who reported the news was just a small early-stage Heavenly King. How could he withstand the wrath of a powerful Heavenly King
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
His face was even more pale, without any trace of blood at all.
"Lord City Lord..."
The disciple who reported the news reluctantly stood up and opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but before he could speak, a cold and stern voice came again.
"If you don't get out, do you want to die?"
Hearing this, the disciple who reported the news swallowed the words on his lips and crawled towards the outside of the hall.
"Buzzing..."
At this moment, a voice sounded in the middle-aged man's mind.
"Lord City Lord, Junior Brother He Qi is dead. The person who killed Junior Brother He Qi has been imprisoned by me in Luojing Inn. Lord City Lord, please come quickly!"
Listening to these words, the middle-aged man's eyes were full of surprise.
The next moment he came back to his senses, a terrifying murderous intent rose in his eyes.
"Lord City Lord, what's wrong with you?"
"Come quickly, Lord City Lord!"
…
Seeing the middle-aged man's expression change drastically, the two enchanting figures reached out and slapped the middle-aged man's chest, their voices full of coquettishness.
"You all get out of here!"
"roll!"
The middle-aged man punched the chair directly, and the chair was instantly shattered into pieces.
The two enchanting figures seemed to be running away at this moment, and they hurriedly left the main hall.
"who is it?"
"Who dares to kill my Qi'er?"
"Bump..."
The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with boundless anger. As he punched out, everything in the hall was shattered into pieces.
He Yuan, the lord of Yuan City, has no children of his own, only He Qi, his nephew. In He Yuan's heart, He Qi is his son.
He had even thought about handing over the Source City to He Qi after he entered the Xuan San City of Heaven and Earth.
All his hopes were placed on He Qi. Over the years, he had put a lot of effort into He Qi.
But He Qi's talent was not high to begin with. Even though all the best artifacts and elixirs in the Source City were given to him, his cultivation level still did not break through to the late stage of the Heavenly King.
Outside the main hall, a group of disciples from Source City looked extremely shocked.
"What's going on, Lord City Lord? Why is he so angry?"
"Haven't you heard? Senior Brother He Qi was beheaded!"
"This is impossible? Didn't Senior Brother He Qi go to the city gate to inspect today? Who dares to touch him in Source City?"
"It's true, and I also heard that it was a boy whose cultivation level was no higher than the early stage of Heavenly King who killed Senior Brother He Qi!"
…
Outside the main hall, countless figures gathered, and they couldn't help but start talking.
And in the main hall at this moment.
"No matter who you are? No matter what your cultivation level is?"
"Qi'er who dares to kill me, you must die!"
The eyes of He Yuan, the lord of Yuan City, were extremely stern, and his voice was extremely cold.
The next moment, He Yuan's figure flashed and disappeared directly into the hall.
After a few breaths, when the figure reappeared, it was already in front of Luo Jing Inn.
At this moment, in the inn, there is a Tianzi room.
The figure of the little dragon circled into a ball, and in his body, hovered a figure. That figure had been twisted into a twist by the little dragon.