Moreover, it is very likely that your cultivation level will be higher.

This kind of dragon liver is more precious than bird's nest and shark fin.

Therefore, even if this person is really the disciple of the Taoist saint in the world in the Emperor City, today, he will definitely die if he is unfortunately at the gates of the Duck Head Green!

Suddenly, Xie Ling turned his head suddenly and looked towards the stairs on the second floor.

Suddenly, murderous intent surged!

Murong Jiangshen was also shocked.

A young man in white, a young man with a sword, a rustic lady, and a sloppy old man with no front teeth, the four of them slowly walked downstairs.

In the hand of the sabre boy, he was carrying two heads, and he was covered in blood.

Blood, falling all the way, dripping a bloodline on the inn stairs.

The second young master Xu Fengnian threw out a head, expressionless face and said:

"This one belongs to the boss's wife, and it is considered a gift to the Duck Head Green Inn, which is not a respect."

Xie Ling suddenly jumped thousands of times, picked up the wide-opened head from the ground, his eyes were red, his teeth creaked, and instantly turned into powder in his mouth.

Xu Fengnian threw out another one, rolled to Murong Jiangshen's feet, and said calmly:

"This one is for the Beimang Murong family, I hope you can accept it with a smile."

Murong Jiangshen did not catch his head, but let it roll to his feet. His face was gloomy and terrifying.

The devil Xie Ling hugged his wife's head, pressed her to her chest, raised her head, and let out a roar of a beast piercing her eardrums.

The beams of the house trembled, the ground cracked, and yellow sand flew.
Chapter completed!