Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1033: He Yuan’s anger

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Chapter 1033 He Yuan's anger

The next moment, Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, stepped out, followed the old man, and walked towards the city.

"He Wu dared to take this kid to Luojing Inn to rest. Isn't he afraid that the lord of the city will ask him to settle accounts?"

"He Wu, this old guy, is just an old guy who is in the limelight. He must be trying to get something from this kid!"

"Yes, although this kid's cultivation is only in the early stage of the heavenly king, his strength has exceeded the late stage of the heavenly king. This Wu Wu just wants to benefit from this kid!"

"He Wu has never been a good person. I don't think he did this to get something from this kid, but more like he wanted to claim credit in front of the lord of the city!"

……

Looking at Mo Wentian leaving with the old man He Wu, a group of figures, with different expressions, started to talk in an instant.

"Boss, this old guy really has a problem!"

Listening to those discussions, Xiao Jiao strengthened the thoughts in his heart, and secretly gave Mo Wentian a voice transmission.

"It's okay!"

"Look at this old guy first, where is he going to take us!"

Does Mo Wentian have not heard those discussions.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and the arc of the corner of his mouth became more and more dense.

"Boss..."

Little Jiao was full of doubts, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything!

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 with cold light, then he looked at Mo Wentian with a polite expression on his face.

"Hmm!"

Mo Wentian just hummed, his expression indifferent.

Then stepped out and walked directly towards Luojing Inn.

"Benefactor, in order to repay your great kindness, I will help you out today for the room you live in Luojing Inn!"

"This is a little bit of my care, please don't refuse the benefactor!"

He Wu watched Mo Wentian walk into Luojing Inn, his eyes flashed with cold eyes.

With the hand behind his back, a rune gleaming with purple light appeared, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he stretched out his hand and squeezed it hard, and the rune shattered instantly.

The dazzling purple light also disappeared instantly.

"This old fellow, the emperor has given him a chance!"

"He is so dishonest!"

He Wu's every move was completely known to Mo Wentian, and Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly became cold.

At this moment, the city lord's mansion in the source city is opposite to this Luojing Inn.

In a luxurious hall.

The lord in the center of the main hall sat down, sitting with a middle-aged man. In the middle-aged man's arms, he was holding two very enchanting women.

"My Lord Santo, I am waiting for you today!"

"My Lord Santo, um..."

……

Sounds of anger resounded throughout the hall.

"My Lord Santos, something bad happened!"

At this moment, a figure appeared at the door of the hall.

Looking at this scene in the hall, the disciple's head instantly lowered, and his eyes dodge crazily.

"Get out!"

The voice of cold drinking came, and the middle-aged man waved his hand, and the disciple who came to report the letter at the entrance of the hall flew out directly.

The disciple who reported the letter, was just a small early stage of the heavenly king, how could he withstand the anger of the strongest heavenly king.

"Puff..."

A mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

His face is even more pale with no blood at all.

"My Lord Santo..."

The disciple who reported the letter reluctantly stood up and opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but before he could speak, a cold voice came again.

"If you don't get out yet, do you want to die?"

Hearing that, the disciple who reported the letter, when he reached the words of his mouth, he swallowed it back, and walked towards the outside of the hall.

"Buzzing..."

At this moment, a voice rang in the middle-aged man's mind.

"Master City Lord, Junior Brother He Qi is dead, and the person who killed Junior Brother He Qi has been imprisoned by me in the Luojing Inn. Please come here soon!"

Listening to these words, the eyes of the middle-aged man were full of surprise.

In the next moment, he recovered, and a terrifying killing intent appeared in his eyes.

"Sir, what's the matter with you?"

"Come on, Lord Santo!"

……

Looking at the look of the middle-aged man changed drastically, the two enchanting figures stretched out their hands to slap the middle-aged man's chest, and the voice was full of anger.

"You all get out of here!"

"Get out!"

The middle-aged man directly hammered the main seat with a punch, and the main seat was blasted to pieces in an instant.

The two enchanting figures, at this moment, seemed to be fleeing, leaving the hall quickly.

"Who is it?"

"Who would dare to kill my stranger?"

"Bump..."

The middle-aged man's eyes were full of anger. Above the hall, as he blasted out with one punch, everything was shattered.

He Yuan, the lord of Yuancheng, has no children of his own, only He Qi is a nephew. In He Yuan's heart, He Qi is his son.

Even, he has already thought about it. After he enters the three cities of Heaven and Earth, the source city will be handed over to He Qi.

All his hopes have been placed on He Qi. Over the years, he has worked **** He Qi.

But He Qi's talent was not high, even though all the best divine tools and elixir 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 hall, a group of disciples from Origin City looked shocked.

"My Lord, what's wrong? Why is he so angry?"

"Didn't you hear? Brother He Qi was beheaded!"

"This is impossible? Brother He Qi didn't mean to go to the gate to inspect today. In the source city, who would dare to touch him?"

"It is true, and I also heard that it was a kid who was not at the early stage of the Heavenly King, who killed Brother He Qi!"

……

Outside the hall, countless figures gathered, and they couldn't help talking.

And at the moment in the hall.

"No matter who you are? No matter what your cultivation level is?"

"Dare to kill my Qier, you must die!"

He Yuan, the city lord of Yuancheng City, had extremely harsh eyes, and his voice was extremely cold.

In the next instant, He Yuan's figure flashed and disappeared directly into the hall.

After a few breaths, when the figure reappeared, it had already appeared in front of the Luojing Inn.

At this moment, in the inn, there is a sky room.

Xiao Jiao's figure hovered into a ball, and in his body, there was a figure hovering, and that figure had been cut into a twist shape by Xiao Jiao.