Seeing that this boss looked like he was going to be entangled in himself, Wu Song almost laughed, but he was able to show this, which still proved that the problem was not small.

"What's going on, boss, wasn't it quiet before?"

Wu Song probably guessed what was going on in his heart, but he couldn't say too much in front of outsiders, so he could only pretend to know nothing.

"Hey, you don't know, something big happened this morning!"

The innkeeper told Wu Song what happened on the street this morning, and although Wu Song deliberately hid himself, he was still rumored to be quite evil.

After the innkeeper finished speaking, Wu Song, the party, was not sure if he had done these things by himself, what kind of dragon and tiger leaping, immortals showed power, the more he talked about it, the more mysterious it became.

"Now the city lord still hasn't found Qi'an, hey, the people on that street are useless..."

This inn is opened a few streets away, and Qi Yuan only carries out his own means locally, and he can't be implicated here.

But knowing what kind of person Qi Yuan is, all in all, no one in the people over there can escape Qi Yuan's poisonous hands.

Hearing this, Wu Song instantly became nervous, originally thinking that he would get rid of a scourge for Wandering City, but he didn't expect to let the people cause a greater disaster.

"Uncle, this is the case in this city, no one knows when bad luck will be, let's live our own life!"

The innkeeper carefully pulled Wu Song back, but in just an instant, the innkeeper found that his hand was loose, and Wu Song, who was still holding on tightly just now, disappeared!

Except for the swaying inn door, there was nothing abnormal around, and the innkeeper thought that he had hit a ghost, so he hurriedly closed the door and chattered nervously.

At this time, Wu Song had already walked out, ready to stop him again.

Although Qi An's trouble was solved, he couldn't let these things expand again.

If he really saw Qi Yuan's subordinates brutalizing the people without knowing how to do it, Wu Song also thought about his own choice, it was just a few scum.

When he arrived on the street where Qi An was punished before, the house slaves sent by Qi Yuan broke into other people's homes on a rampage at this time and asked about Qi An's affairs today.

Whenever someone speaks, whether they know it or not, they will all be dealt with and killed, even if Wu Song's speed is fast, there are still people who are poisoned.

"Say, what happened to the city lord's family Qi'an, why haven't you gone back yet!"

A house slave from the City Lord's Mansion entered the house of a family of three and forced the family of three into a corner, the blade in his hand shining brightly.

"This uncle, we really don't know what's going on, I'm still moving goods at the port today, and my mother-in-law and daughter haven't even gone out of the house!"

The man opened his arms to block his wife and daughter, and the family's life was poor, and they relied on him to make money by moving goods on weekdays.

As for what happened today, the man did hear some rumors when he came back from the port, but it was none of his business. He wasn't involved either.

But even so, it still made this family of three not hide from the past, and now the house slaves of the City Lord's Mansion have shown bad intentions.

"Hey, hey, since I don't know, there's no need to keep you, but you're a good mother-in-law, and I'll send her and you on the road in a while." ”

The house slave raised the big knife in his hand and slashed at the man, causing the man's wife and daughter to scream desperately.

The eldest and the younger don't want their husbands and fathers to die, but in the face of the majesty of the City Lord's Mansion, who dares to resist a little?

The house slave dropped the knife very naturally, but he didn't feel the blood splashing for a long time, and the house slave looked up and saw that it was a man holding the weapon in his hand and looking at him indifferently.

"You can't die to stop me, do you know who I am, get out of here, don't delay Lao Tzu's good deeds!"

The house slave wanted to kill the man and then seize his wife, but he was stopped by the person in front of him, and his heart was very unhappy.

The person who came was Wu Song, and at this time, Wu Song used a little force, and saw that the weapons of the house slaves were directly rolled into scrap iron, and the sharpened blades did not have any effect on Wu Song.

"Of course I know who you are, you're just a dead man. ”

Wu Song said coldly, and put a finger on the forehead of the house slave.

The house slave who was arrogant just now had dilated pupils at this time, and fell to the ground without making a sound.

Wu Song crushed the brain of this house slave, and there was no blood flowing out of the scene. In order to save more people, Wu Song had a thought and disappeared directly in place.

"It's... What's going on!"

The man thought that his head had been divided, but he looked at the house slave who persecuted him lying on the ground, and the man who saved his family did not even see a face.

He went from fear to consternation, thinking that the gods had come down to save his family.

"Dad!"

"Daddy!"

The man's wife and daughter wept bitterly and hugged each other, so the family was reunited.

And after coming out, Wu Song looked coldly at a street shouting and shouting, like purgatory.

At this time, Wu Song roared angrily, and his voice went straight to the hearts of everyone on the entire street.

Wu Song's voice was like thunder, not only the people panicked, but even the family members of the City Lord's Mansion were a little nervous.

They knew that some of the monks were powerful, and they did not dare to delay at this moment, so they all laid down the people in their hands and went out into the street with their weapons.

It was getting dark, and all the housekeepers saw an ethereal body standing on the street, and the aura emitted made all the house slaves shiver.

"Who are you, we are acting on the orders of the city lord, if you stand in the way, even you will solve it!"

The house slave took the weapon in his hand and pointed at Wu Song, his tone was very domineering.

The rest of the house slaves also all agreed, as long as Qi Yuan was in Wandering City, these house slaves could be arrogant to death.

"Solve me, you guys are really ridiculous..."Wu Song laughed angrily, summoned the Ghost Sword, pinched the law in his hand, and began to move under his feet.

Wu Song and Youhuanjian rushed out together, and before this dry slave could react, nearly half of them fell to the ground.

"It's not good, it's an enemy attack, hurry up and inform the city lord!"

The house slave also began to panic, although there were always righteous people who wanted to come forward, but no one before could compare to the one who appeared at this time.

Killing so many people in an instant, it can be seen that the means are cruel, and these house slaves hurriedly summoned the master of the family to help.

"You're all going to die here today, it's impossible to make a name. ”

Wu Song acted again, and the sound of the secluded sword breaking through the air sounded beside the family slave, which also made an individual fall.

It didn't take long for these house slaves to be killed by Wu Song, and there were only a lot of corpses and Wu Song standing in the street at this time.

Even if the people who were reborn after the catastrophe saw the tragic death of these city lords' house slaves, they didn't dare to appear without permission, they were frightened and desperate by Qi Yuan, and they didn't believe that Qi Yuan could let people restrain them.

"You stay in your respective homes, and I will take care of you if there is something!"

Wu Song's voice became hoarse, and then he found a broken chair on the street and sat there casually.

Now he is waiting for Qi Yuan to take revenge in person, as long as Qi Yuan appears, Wu Song will definitely not let it go.

But in the City Lord's Mansion, Qi Yuan was waiting for his house slave to come back and report the news.

Those house slaves before were extremely fast, and they wouldn't have delayed like they did today, and there was no news yet.

"These dog minions are really floating, and they will kill a batch when they come back!"

Qi Yuan was a little impatient, and then called the servants in the house.

"You go and see what's going on, it's been a trivial matter of killing people for so long, is it all waste?"

Qi Yuan's body straightened, and Xianyuan was released wildly, but the servant didn't resist, spurting blood in a big mouth, and then retreated in embarrassment.

It's just that after the servant went out, he didn't come back for a long time, and such a strange thing made Qi Yuan a little puzzled.

"Brother Jin Qiang, why don't you go and take a look? Why are there so many strange things today?"

Qi Yuan looked at the man who closed his eyes and recuperated on the side, and the tip of his nose seemed to be like a spike.

This Jin Qiang is the help of his side, Qi Yuan is arrogant, and he doesn't want to go through this matter himself.

Jin Qiang opened his eyes and looked at Qi Yuan very meaningfully: "This thing is okay, but you have to give me some of that essence blood, I haven't tasted it for a long time!"

In the face of Jin Qiang's robbery, Qi Yuan nodded helplessly, and then waved his hand to let Jin Qiang hurry up and take a look.

Jin Qiang was very happy, his body couldn't see the trace clearly, he could only smell a fishy wind, and Jin Qiang disappeared in place...

At this time, Wu Song was still waiting on the street, and the servant who came to track down before was killed by his own sword, but Wu Song knew that Qi Yuan would definitely not stop there!

As long as someone comes, Wu Song will kill him, anyway, he has already done this, Wu Song is just waiting for Qi Yuan to appear.

Not long after, a man carrying a stick came from not far away, it was Jin Qiang beside Qi Yuan.

Looking at the stick in Jin Qiang's hand, Wu Song thought of the Holy Stick Lang's style, but Wu Song concluded that the man in front of him was not even half as good as the style.

Jin Qiang walked over and watched all the house slaves fall to the ground, so he understood the root of the matter, and then looked at Wu Song.

"Did you do all these things? Do you know what you're messing with?"

Jin Qiang put the stick on the ground and looked at Wu Song very coldly, without showing any emotion.

In Jin Qiang's opinion, Wu Song is already a dead man, and he will definitely be tortured the most painfully before he dies.

"Come with me, meet the city lord, you will know your treatment!"

Jin Qiang stretched out his stick and pointed at Wu Song, and the attitude of a superior made Wu Song sneer.

"It's just a demon clan in a true fairyland, showing off their might in front of me, don't you know how to write dead words?"

Wu Song felt the demonic aura on this Jin Qiang's body, and laughed disdainfully.

Although he is a true immortal, Jin Qiang must not be an absolute strength, which can be seen from the scattered aura.

The talent of the demon clan is strong, but in front of Wu Song, such strength is still not enough.

"Hehe, it's so rampant, I wanted you to live a little longer, but you don't cherish it yourself, so it's no wonder I'm not guilty!"

Jin Qiang suddenly made a move, and the stick in his hand poked at Wu Song's eye socket very quickly.

Wu Song didn't move when he saw Jin Qiang's moves, only heard the sound of the doctor's sword, and the secluded sword flew out instantly, almost knocking the stick in Jin Qiang's hand out.

"If you only have such strength, you should kneel down and die, don't waste your efforts..."

Wu Song waved his hand impatiently, not thinking about fighting Jin Qiang at all.