Lei Xu's head rolled on the ground with a gurgling face, his face was frozen with the fear of death, and his unwilling eyes glared at the boss.

The heads of the families kneeling on the ground were frightened, crying one by one and grabbing the ground, their brains were broken, and they only hoped that the monsoon smoke could give them a way to live.

Yang Jian's figure appeared beside Ji Fengyan, the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand was as bright as new, and there was not a trace of blood.

He was waiting, waiting for Monsoon Smoke to give the next order.

It's to kill, it's to stay.

Yang Jian's figure fell into the eyes of the kneeling crowd, like a demon asking for their lives, and they cried more and more miserably.

The cry was terrible, piercing people's eardrums.

Ji Fengyan raised his eyes slightly, looked at the crying family owners with purple faces, and waved his hand lightly, "Get out." ”

Those heads of the house woke up like a dream, one by one grateful, screaming and wanting to leave, but ......

"What I'm saying is – get out." Monsoon Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, obviously smiling, but it made everyone shudder.

The heads of the various families who originally planned to let the surviving attendants help them back, at this time, they could be regarded as understanding the meaning of the monsoon smoke, and they pushed away the attendants who stepped forward to support them, and nodded their heads one by one.

", little ones! Get out! ”

As he spoke, they ignored the pain on their bodies and rolled farther and farther on the ground one by one.

If it weren't for the wrong situation, I'm afraid that the people on the side would have already laughed.

Who would have thought that these family heads who were powerful in Jicheng on weekdays would one day roll on the ground like a pile of mud.

The murderous aura has stopped, Ji Fengyan looked at the mess all over the ground, exhaled, raised his hand and patted Yang Jian's shoulder armor, "It's hard." ”

Yang Jian stood still at all.

Monsoon Smoke looked at the heads of the families who were rolling farther and farther away, as if he remembered something, and suddenly said, "You guys, wait." ”

The heads of the houses were almost frightened, and one by one they lay on the ground motionless, for fear that Monsoon Smoke would suddenly change their minds.

"It's too dirty here, you send someone to clean it up." Monsoon Smoke coldly lost his sentence.

How dare those heads of the family say nothing, they should all be simply.

After explaining the matter, Monsoon Smoke withdrew his paws, "Okay, look at the excitement is gone, isn't a bunch of meat sauce disgusting?" ”

These words were obviously said to the people who watched the whole process.

The crowd "......"

Feelings, these severed arms and stumps are not made by this one?

It's going to feel disgusting.

However, no one dared to say this, and everyone silently touched their noses and quietly dispersed.

But what happened today has become a lingering shadow for their eternal life.

After today, the city lord of Jicheng has moved.

Everyone will know that they have a new city owner who doesn't like to play cards according to common sense.

Watching the crowd disperse, Ji Fengyan stretched his waist and turned his head to look at Ling He and the others, who were already stunned: "Brother Ling, it's okay to be so angry, it's not good to always fight and kill and kill all over your back. ”

"......" The corners of Ling He's mouth twitched slightly, he felt that among all the people, the most suitable person to say this should be their young lady, right?

As if seeing Ling He's belly, Ji Fengyan smiled and said, "I call killing to stop killing." “

Ling Hemo.

Isn't this still killing!

No matter how helpless he was about the fallacy of Monsoon Smoke in his heart, Ling He once again realized that their young lady was not as delicate as ordinary women at all, and her domineering and decisive spirit made them iron-blooded men ashamed.