"Nothing is impossible!"
"Aren't you going to kill me and use it to braise and stew me?"
"come!"
Looking at the trembling figure, Xiaojiao's eyes were full of cold pride.
"No… "
"I have changed my mind now. I don't want to braise or stew the soup, and I don't want to kill you anymore!"
"When you enter Juancheng, I won't charge you any entry fees!"
Looking at Xiaojiao's cold eyes, Yuan Yuan's body trembled and he said quickly.
"It's too late to change your mind now!"
"You should go on the road with them!"
"The dragon swings its tail!"
Leng shouted, and Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and blasted directly towards Yuan Yuan.
"No… "
"Don't kill me, I am the city lord's relative..."
"ah… "
…
Before Yuan Yuan could finish his words, Xiao Jiao's dragon tail, which was dozens of feet in size, flashed with golden light and directly penetrated Yuan Yuan's chest.
Yuanyuan fell directly!
At the moment of his death, his eyes were wide open and full of disbelief.
"Boss, it's all solved!"
The next moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and transformed into a small snake, appearing in front of Mo Wentian.
Looking at Mo Wentian, he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.
"Um!"
"After dealing with this kid, I'm afraid trouble will come soon!"
As if he had discovered something, a flash of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Trouble coming soon?"
"Boss, did you find something?"
Hearing this, a hint of surprise appeared in Xiaojiao's eyes, and he asked in a deep voice.
"This Yuan Yuan is the nephew of the city lord of Juancheng. If you kill him, do you think the city lord will let you go?"
"If I let you go, where is the pressure from his city lord?"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, he coughed lightly and said with an indifferent expression.
"Boss, don't you want to conquer this Juancheng?"
"The lord of Juancheng will come as soon as he comes!"
"His cultivation level is, at most, only the perfection of the Heavenly King. It will definitely not exceed the early stage of the Heavenly Emperor. Since he has such cultivation level, I am not afraid even if it comes!"
Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and a flash of light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes.
What's more, there was a touch of confidence on his face.
Liu Zong, the city lord of Jincheng, whose cultivation was only one step away from the early stage of the Emperor, died in his hands.
He did not believe that the cultivation level of the city lord of Juancheng was much better than that of Liu Zonglai.
"Boss, shall we go directly to the City Lord's Mansion next?"
Huantian's eyes flashed with light, he looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"Go directly to the City Lord's Mansion?"
"It's boring to go and solve it so early. It's not too late to find a place to inquire about the Shenlong Tiantu Map!"
Hearing this, a bright light shone in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Inquiring about information?"
"Boss, where should we go to get the news?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a trace of doubt appeared in Huantian's eyes.
"That's naturally a crowded place!"
Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly.
The next moment, he took a step forward and walked directly into the city.
And the moment Mo Wentian left, countless figures appeared in the darkness.
Looking at Mo Wentian, those figures had cold glints in their eyes.
"This kid is really arrogant. He killed Master Yuanyuan and still dared to enter Juancheng!"
"When he enters Juancheng, he is looking for death!"
"The City Lord will definitely know about this matter soon. If the City Lord knows that his precious nephew was killed by this kid, according to the character of the City Lord, he will definitely kill this kid!"
"I see how miserable this boy is. He is only a mid-stage Heavenly King, but he dares to kill the city lord's nephew!"
…
A series of discussions suddenly resounded.
The next moment, those voices secretly followed the direction Mo Wentian and others left.
"Boss, someone is following us!"
At this moment, he seemed to have discovered something. A cold light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes and he said in a cold voice.
"follow us?"
"If they want to follow, let them follow properly!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly.
Immediately, Mo Wentian walked directly towards an inn without any hesitation.
As Mo Wentian entered the inn, several figures followed closely.
"Sir, do you want to stay in a hotel?"
Seeing Mo Wentian come in, the waiter hurriedly greeted him with a smile on his face.
"Stay in the hotel!"
"Give me the best room!"
Feeling those breaths, the curve of the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became more intense, he coughed lightly and said in a cold voice.
"Okay, guest!"
"Follow me, please!"
Upon hearing that Mo Wentian wanted the best Tianzi Fang, the shop waiter's eyes instantly shone with a glint of light, full of respect.
"Buzzing..."
But at this moment, a rune shining with golden light fell on the waiter's ear.
Listening to the words in the transmission note, the waiter's expression changed instantly, the cold light in his eyes flickered, and his body couldn't help but tremble at this moment.
"What are you doing standing around? Let's go!"
Seeing the waiter standing there stunned, Xiaojiao's figure flashed and he said with a stern look on his face.
"Sir, I'm so sorry. All the best rooms in our hotel have been booked!"
Xiaojiao's voice came to his ears, and the waiter came back to his senses and lowered his voice.
“All booked?”
"Just now you said you wanted us to come with you. Your hotel has Tianzi rooms, but now you say they are all booked?"
"Are you kidding us?"
Listening to the waiter's words, Xiaojiao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice was full of coldness.
"Sir, how dare I?"
"Really... They are all booked. This is my negligence!"
The waiter's eyes flashed with light, and he tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart and said in a deep voice.
"This emperor knows that you obey orders!"
"This emperor will give you a chance to tell me who the person who sent you the message is, and I will spare your life!"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian took a step forward and looked at the waiter with a smile on his face. There was no trace of Mo Wentian's murderous intention at this moment.
"The messenger?"
"Did this kid discover something?"
"Impossible. This boy's cultivation is only in the middle stage of the Heavenly King. Even if it is compared with the waiter's cultivation, it is not much different. How could he find out that Senior Brother Yuanjun was transmitting messages to the waiter?"
"I remembered, this boy is the master of the monster that just killed Master Yuanyuan in front of the city gate, and he still dares to stay in Juancheng!"
"If he stays in Juancheng, he is waiting for death!"
…
As soon as Mo Wentian said this, countless warriors in the inn looked at Mo Wentian and started talking instantly.