Chapter 63: The City Lord Is Dead?

Everyone is a smart person, so when this kind of thing is explained, everyone will be very clear, but after just a few words, everyone has been shocked by the strength of the forces behind the city lord, and at the same time, it is really sweating for me.

"What should I do?" Wan Lingxin leaned over, his head resting on my shoulder, not avoiding the people around him at all, as if he was showing affection.

"Leave now?" Xiao Qi asked.

"No, I can't. Hong Bo took over the conversation.

Indeed, we can't leave now, because I've promised that if we leave now, as long as it's a person, he'll think we're running away, and in the current situation, running away means death.

"We'll wait, and we'll leave after dawn. I said, and everyone nodded their heads, and went back to their rooms to rest, and then they got up, stretched their waists with difficulty, shook their heads fiercely, and staggered out, as if because of the long time of not moving, causing their joints to rust the same old man.

The purr who walked to the door suddenly snorted and spit out a string of slurred words: It's really annoying, how can there be flies at this time?

Snorr was gone, and only me and the spirit were left in the room, and we naturally heard what Snorr said, and we were shocked again, definitely more than anything we had experienced today.

I was really taken aback, and after a while, I and I could see the light in each other's eyes, and we were happy, happy with excitement.

The next day, before we had left, we heard the news that the lord of the city had died this morning.

The scheduled trip was delayed because of this incident, and we need to confirm it.

And the first thing that comes to mind when confirming this is naturally our purring god.

"Brother dog, did you do it?" I asked, staring at the squatting chair struggling over a large piece of bone. The purring appetite is really good, worthy of its own race, and early in the morning, it is a fat and greasy bone bigger than its head.

Cut!

It didn't speak, didn't even raise its head, just hummed and chirped with a hint of disdain, and it was clear that the interest it had been brought by this matter was not as real as the bones in front of it.

Although the snorr did not speak, but just because the snoring did not lift his head, and the greasy mouth full of the demeanor of a master, we already knew very well that this was definitely not done by snoring.

Sitting by the window of the restaurant, we stared out the window at the city that was gradually becoming lively, and our brows were slightly furrowed.

Of course, the strength of the city lord has not reached the level of invincibility, and there are even more people in the underworld who can quietly kill him, but I can't find a reasonable reason to explain it at all, because such a master obviously won't run to a city in this barren mountain and wilderness, and then sneakily behead the city lord.

The city lord has offended many people, but yesterday, at least he has offended two waves of people, but since he dares to do such a simple thing, I don't believe that he has any certainty, just relying on his own mood.

These are not the ones that make me doubt the most, what makes me doubt the most is: how could the city lord have such a backer as the Zhengjue Gate, how could he die violently in the same way.

"Is this news true or false?" I asked as I suddenly looked up and sat across from me, like a stutter on pins and needles.

"I don't know, but everybody says so. Stammered.

"Have you ever seen a corpse?" I asked.

"Nope. ”

"Where did the news come from?"

"It seems to have come from someone from their City Lord's Mansion. The stammerer continued.

"You?" he looked up at me as he tapped his fingers on the scabbard.

"I don't believe it. "I was straight to the point where I felt.

"I don't believe it either. "Don't grin yet.

"Let's go, it's boring, we're busy. Everyone was silent for a while, and then I suddenly threw down the tea in my hand, greeted everyone, and then got up and walked outside the restaurant.

When leaving the city gates, the control was still there, the loose guards, and the listless city gates.

This is the right sight, we just left. I looked back at the place where I was not going, and I smiled at the place. The crowd didn't communicate too much and hurried silently.

"What's going on? How do you say it's gone?" the Ape King was the first one who didn't hold back. I'm very happy about the performance of the Ape King, first, I thought that this guy didn't ask until now, and his endurance has indeed increased a little. The second is that this guy has actually learned to think, which shows that there should still be something in this guy's head.

"The news of the death of the city lord should be fake. I said.

"Huh?" The ape king's eyes were already very large, and I was a little worried that the orbicularis oculi muscle around his eye socket would not be able to frame his eyeballs, and the next moment it would explode directly.

"Hmm. "I don't know how to answer the Ape King, after all, it's a complicated question, and we're not sure that we're only doing it because it won't make much sense even if we wait.

"Oh. The Ape King nodded solemnly, with a look of understanding.

You know a der, you know a der, I'm pretty sure that what the Ape King knows now must be that the news of the death of the lord of the castle must be fake. One more word, I dare to invert the fourth-gear electric fan.

"Why did he do that?" he muttered behind him.

"I don't know, there must be something more important than being the lord of the city. I said, squinting at Falling Wind City behind me, still lifeless.

"Guess what's going to happen?" Soul Twist ran over and hugged my arm.

Oh, it's so soft.