"Whoever dares to hurt my son, I can't spare him!"

Just when people were in some turmoil because of Zhan Yun's death, a thick and domineering voice came, which made everyone slightly frightened, but automatically got out of the way.

This is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his forties, tall and strong, wearing a purple gilt brocade shirt, with an amazing momentum on his body, and his appearance is seven points similar to Zhan Yun who was killed by Ming Mo, and his eyes are not angry and arrogant, and he is extremely domineering. Seeing that everyone got out of the way, the middle-aged man's face showed a trace of disdain, and then he walked slowly like a dragon, this person is the city lord of Lei Huang City, War Dragon!

He was followed by several guards, all of whom looked at him with respectful and awe-inspiring expressions, not daring to look directly at him.

Today, Zhan Long, who was drinking and having fun in the City Lord's Mansion, actually received the news that his son was beaten by a young man before, and he Zhan Long was just this one son, which made him not angry.

No, as soon as he got the news, Zhan Long brought people over. Seeing a handsome young man in front of him looking at him indifferently, Zhan Long sneered in his heart, this young man is probably the one who hurt his son, and he will let him live rather than die after a while.

And when Zhan Long saw the young woman in purple behind Ming Mo, his eyes couldn't help but light up, what a beautiful woman, he can't let go of this woman after a while, and he will enjoy it later.

Thinking of this, War Dragon's face couldn't help but show a smile. However, this smile froze on the face of the war dragon before it could fully bloom, and his expression became extremely ugly, and his face also turned the color of pig liver, because he saw a person lying on the ground.

A man with wide eyes and a dead eye, and a bloody hole the size of a thumb in his throat, and this man was his son.

His only son actually died and was killed, which made Zhan Long's heart rage, his eyes became red, as if he was about to drip blood, he looked at Ming Mo fiercely, and said coldly: "You killed Yun'er?"

"Yes!"

Ming Mo smiled slightly and nodded, since he did it, he had to admit it.

"Why, he has no grudge against you, why did he kill him?"

The killing intent on the war dragon's body became stronger and stronger, so that the people around him couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and kept retreating, the war dragon had to kill the young man in front of him today, but before killing him, the war dragon wanted to know why his son died!

"Is it enough to drive the mount to run wild in the city, to regard life as an ant, and almost kill this little girl behind me. ”

Ming Mo ignored the increasingly strong killing intent of the war dragon, and still replied indifferently.

"I'm the city lord, just some pariahs, and you actually killed Yun'er because of this?"

Listening to Ming Mo's reason, the killing of the war dragon is even worse, in his opinion, even if the people in the city die, he will not be heartbroken, and he is not as good as his son, but his son actually died because of these untouchables, how can this not make him angry.

"Untouchables, in my opinion, there is no distinction between high and low in the world, only strong and weak, there is no noble and low, and your son is just a weak person in front of me, and the most important thing is that I am not happy with him. ”

Ming Mo listened to Zhan Long's words, smiled faintly, and slowly said his own views and opinions.

After listening to Ming Mo's words, Zhan Long could no longer hold back the killing intent in his heart for the time being, looked at Ming Mo coldly, and said ruthlessly: "You killed Yun'er, you will die today, not only you, but these two untouchables behind you will also die!"

After the war dragon finished speaking, the source power of his whole body rioted, and a purple thunder palm appeared, slapping at Ming Mo.