Chapter 340: Killing

The stench of burnt corpses came from the City Lord's Mansion under the raging flames.

The fire dragon spread around the City Lord's Mansion, implicating several surrounding streets and turning them into a sea of fire.

At the edge of the sea of fire, several wealthy clans of Purple Copper City looked at the fire with indifferent faces, each of them had hundreds of people, but no one ordered to put out the fire.

"I didn't expect that Sun Ye, the young city lord of Red Copper City, had a close relationship with the second-grade city of Zhenyin City, and the young master of Zhenyin City actually sent a personal iron horse guard to take revenge, that kind of elite used to slaughter the Murong family is really overkill."

"I said, let's not move a soldier and sit back and watch the Murong family be destroyed, we won't set ourselves on fire, right? You must know that the kid surnamed Mu is not easy to deal with. ”

"Afraid of what? It's not us who did it, it's the young city lord of the True Silver City! Even if he wants to seek revenge, he should go to the True Silver City, what does it matter to us? ”

"That's right, that's right, you don't have to worry about it, as long as we are strict-mouthed, don't talk about us sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, just say that the young master of the True Silver City came to retaliate and kill, how does he know that we didn't help?"

"Wonderful! When asked, that's what we say! Besides, the second-grade city has a higher status than the third-grade city, and there is a reason why we don't make a move, and we can tell the truth wherever we go! ”

The leaders of the wealthy clans were smiling and making excuses for their inaction, when they suddenly heard several screams behind them.

Immediately, a few soft ticks were heard, and their necks and faces seemed to be wet with raindrops.

They reached out and touched it, and those wet "raindrops" turned out to be drops of blood the size of cherries!

"This ...... Yes!!! Shepherd, shepherd, shepherd! ”

Everyone was taken aback, and hurriedly looked back, only to see that the person they feared the most in their hearts was carrying a blood-dripping sword diagonally, passing through the corpses that were lying all over them, and slowly walking towards them with blood stains on the ground.

"We didn't sit idly by! It's the young master of the True Silver City who destroyed the Murong family, and it has nothing to do with us! ”

"Yes, it was the young master of the True Silver City who killed him, and the fire was also set by them, we don't know anything, and we just got the news."

Mu Fan's eyes were too scary, and before Mu Fan could ask questions, those wealthy leaders were already so frightened that they were incoherent, and all the prevarications that had just been discussed were shaken out.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

Mu Fan didn't listen to what bullshit they put in their mouths at all, and the dragon sword in his hand was like a dragon out of the water, rampaging through the crowd, and no one could stop him wherever he passed.

In the blink of an eye, all the subordinates brought by those local tyrants were hacked to death by Mu Fan on the spot.

The corpses piled up at his feet had formed a hill, and half of the street was covered with blood flowing down the street.

"Didn't you say that the shepherd wouldn't come back? Who is this person in front of you? Who!!! ”

"Damn, it's all you who cheated me, you cheated me! It was you who fooled us not to help the city lord of Murong, it was you who said that the Murong family was weak, and it was a good opportunity for us to seize this city, so we didn't move and didn't help! It was you who killed the Murong City Lord's family! ”

"Mu Shaoxia! Listen to me, it was this person who offered us a plan to keep our troops still, and it was he who deceived us and watched the Murong City Lord's family die tragically! There is a wrong, there is a debtor, you kill his whole family to avenge the city lord of Murong! ”

"Fart, it's clear that you want to seize power! When we first discussed holding our arms, you all nodded and agreed! Now you want to put all the basin on my head, no way! ”

"Brother Mu, they all have a share in the killing of the city lord of Murong! If you want to exterminate the clan, none of the people here can escape, and they are all implicated! Kill it! ”

Seeing Mu Fan descending like a killing god, the leaders of this group of local tyrants were so anxious that they started to eat dogs, and they all wanted to take themselves out and let others carry the black pot.

However, Mu Fan was not interested in their dog-eat-dog drama at all, and the idea of killing them was not moved by them at all.

Rumble!!!

Mu Fan rushed to the front of the crowd with an arrow step, and blasted out with a punch, blasting a local tyrant leader with a fat brain into the fire.

With a pop, half of the wood exposed in the fire easily penetrated the man's body, and fixed him in the fire like a lamb skewer.

With a short, miserable wail, the guy was quickly burned to a lump of black coal.

This group of wall grass, when the deputy city lord of Purple Copper City rebelled before, Mu Fan had already forgiven them once.

Unexpectedly, this group of wastes has such a short memory, and he hasn't been gone long before the nature of this group of waste wall grass is exposed again.

The disciples of Hanging Sword Mountain did not listen to orders, and the local tyrants of Zitong City were not even afraid of being exterminated by him for a little profit.

Mu Fan's two-handed arrangement unexpectedly lost the effect of protecting the Murong family.

Mu Fan was angry and hateful in his heart, raised his hand and punched twice, and blasted the two local tyrant leaders into the fire.

Mu Fan's fist under his anger had already shattered their bones, and the two who fell into the fire were already seriously injured, and they were burned into a cloud of black ash without even the strength to struggle and crawl.

"Elder Qi, Miss Murong, I will first help you kill this group of wastes who see the wind and rudder, and then go to the True Silver City to kill a river of blood, so as to comfort your souls in the sky."

As he spoke, Mu Fan grabbed the neck of the last local tyrant leader and carried him step by step towards the sea of fire.

"Young man spare his life! I have something important to report! Murong Qiushuang didn't die...... Ahem......"

The last person was choked by Mu Fan, but in order to survive, he still endured the feeling of suffocation and screamed in panic.

Mu Fan raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily: "Where are the people?" ”

A smile squeezed out of the corner of the man's mouth, and he threatened: "If you swear not to kill me, I will tell you!" ”

Mu Fan's face sank, and his right hand quickly pulled forward, and there was already an extra bloodied ear in his hand.

"Ah!!h

The man didn't expect Mu Fan's methods to be so ruthless, and he was not afraid of his threat, so he tore off his ears with one hand.

This guy was originally a soft bone who saw the wind and steered the rudder, and Mu Fan ripped off one of his ears, and he was suddenly frightened by the six gods, and exclaimed: "I said, I said!" I saw with my own eyes that Miss Murong was captured by the young master of True Silver City! ”

"It is rumored that the young master of True Silver City is a hungry ghost who has ruined a lot of good women! Miss Murong fell into his hands, I was afraid that she would be tortured and humiliated to death! ”

Mu Fan was even more furious when he heard this, and the hand that grabbed this person's neck slammed into force, and in a crackling sound, the person's neck had been pinched into powder.

"Stinky old man, get out of here!"

didn't have time to think about it, Mu Fan turned around and shouted in the direction of the outside of the city, Wu Jianzi heard the call, and suddenly the sword rushed wildly.

When he came to him, Wu Jianzi saw that Mu Fan's killing intent was high, and his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, afraid that Mu Fan would settle accounts with him.

But he still stubbornly asked in a low voice, "Brother Mu, what's the matter?" ”

Mu Fan stepped over to the flying sword controlled by Wu Jianzi and shouted coldly: "Send me to True Silver City as fast as possible!" If Miss Murong misses the slightest, you will be buried with her in Hanging Sword Mountain! ”