A few minutes later, Qin Luo, whose hands and feet were tightly fixed by shackles, was stolen. He kept his head hanging, obviously not awake yet.

Qin Luo's kitchen knife and 98k were also placed in front of Wen Changting. Several commanders present were moved when they saw the gun. This was a powerful weapon that was not inferior to the magic crystal cannon!

Wen Changting winked. The guard in black picked up a glass of wine and poured it directly on Qin Luo's face.

Qin Luo woke up leisurely. He looked at the surrounding environment and understood seven or eight points in his heart: Is he going to be tried by the three parties?

Wen Changting asked majesticly: "What's your name?"

Qin Luo said in a humble and arrogant manner: "A real man will not change his name or his surname. My name is Qin Luo, who are you?"

The black-clad guard scolded, "Bold, don't be rude to the city lord!"

"Oh, so you are the shitty Lord Wen?" Qin Luo spitted disdainfully, "It's really so majestic."

Although Lester shook his eyes from the side, unfortunately Qin Luo just thought it was not seen. Anyway, he had already made up his mind.

The other three commanders sat upright, and they could not tell from their faces what they were thinking.

Wen Changting's face became darker and darker. Qin Luo was definitely the first one to dare to disrespect him during his ten years in power!

He slapped the table hard and said, "Say, why do you want to kill someone?"

"Of course it's because he deserves to die." Qin Luo smiled coldly, "It's up to you to kill and cut, so don't talk so much nonsense."

"Okay, that's what you want." Wen Changting said angrily, "Come here, drag him out and chop him out!"

Leicester could no longer sit still: "Master Lord..."

"You don't need to say more!" Wen Changting interrupted him, "I know this kid killed many strange beasts with this monster gun, but killing people to pay for his life is natural, and no one can protect him!"

"My Lord, it's still cold now, and the beast tide may come back at any time. How about Qin Luo let him spare his life and make meritorious?" The commander of Beicheng also pleaded.

"With magic crystal cannons here, what can I do if there are many strange beasts!" Wen Changting was unmoved at all, "Besides, I have sent light cavalry to investigate. There are no traces of beast tides within a hundred miles of Ningzhou City. They are already scared by us and will not come back this winter!"

Wen Changting picked up the 98k on the table and pointed the gun at Qin Luo: "Besides, this gun has fallen into my hands. It's no difference whether he or not."

He gently pulled the trigger and heard a clicking sound of air. There was no bullet inside, so of course there would be no bullets.

"boom!"

At this moment, a violent explosion suddenly occurred on Qin Luo's body, and a small mushroom cloud rose slowly in the city lord's mansion.

It turned out that although Qin Luo was afraid of death on his mouth, he actually summoned Feilang as soon as he woke up, and secretly kept silently lying on the green light and chaotic power in his body.

After seeing that Feilang had arrived nearby, Qin Luo immediately detonated the golden light in his body.

Although this explosion is quite powerful, it is actually not very powerful. After all, Qin Luo doesn’t want to blow himself to death. That way of death is too frustrating. What’s the difference between it and Uncle Pulling the Light?

Several commanders were at the fifth level. They reacted very quickly and blocked the thick wooden table in front of them as the fire light came on. The black-clothed guard also pressed the city lord under him as soon as possible.

After the smoke disappeared, several commanders stood up from behind the charred table. Qin Luo, whose clothes were torn, had already carved 98k again, and the kitchen knife was steadily placed on Wen Changting's white neck.

The guard in black fell to the side and was unconscious, with a little orange cat squatting on his back.

Lester and others' pupils shrank rapidly. They knew the background of the guard in black. He was a fifth-level master who was not inferior to them. He just lay down after meeting him?

The explosion was so loud that in a moment, a large group of black-clothed guards who heard the news had rushed in and surrounded Qin Luo.

"You...what do you want to do?" The city lord, who has always been pampered, has never seen such a scene, and his feet are almost frightened.

"Nothing." Qin Luo remained calm in the face of danger, staring at the guards with his eyes tightly, "Let them withdraw, and then call your good brother-in-law named Zhou to me!"

An old man with gold wire embroidered on black clothes shouted loudly: "Be unrestrained, be aware of your appearance and let the city lord be released, otherwise, I will let you taste the taste of life worse than death!"

"Low oil, I'm so scared!" Qin Luo laughed, and he simply used the huge knife face of the kitchen knife to hit Wen Changting's tender face.

Although Wen Changting is nearly forty years old, he is in good condition. However, his handsome face is already scared by the bright kitchen knife and no one looks shy.

"Get out, go out quickly!" Wen Changting felt that his pants were wet, "Come Zhou Cao that bastard, hurry up!"

The old man had to wave his hand and let everyone leave the hall, and even Lester and the others retreated.

The dark outside stood full of people, and the unintoxicated officers surrounded him.

More than ten minutes later, a fat man in white with big ears walked over slowly surrounded by several black guards.

He looked at the situation in the hall, then waved his hand.

"Clear the scene and let everyone else leave here!"

The black-clad guards immediately followed suit and invited Lester and others to leave the city lord's mansion.

Zhou Cao did not enter the hall, but stopped in the yard. He stared at Qin Luo coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"You are Qin Luo?" Zhou Cao snorted coldly, "I advise you to let the city lord go quickly, otherwise I promise you will not have time to regret it!"

"It's okay to let him go, but I'll exchange it for you." Of course, Qin Luo didn't take his words seriously. If he had the city lord in his hand, the other party would definitely not be able to make any splashes.

"Hmph, you dare to be so arrogant when you killed me!" Zhou Cao sneered, "You only have one person in your hand, and I... bring them here to me!"

The guards came over with more than a dozen refugees, and cold sweat broke out on Qin Luo's forehead because Shen Yun and the little girl were actually inside!

"For the sake of a few untouchables, I will let you see my methods today!" Zhou Cao said with a grim smile.

The guards lined up a dozen refugees, then pounded their feet with the hilt of their swords to kneel down.

"I'll count three times. If you don't let anyone go, I'll let them all fall to the ground." Zhou Cao raised his three fingers, "Then there will be the next batch. There are more than 100 people in total. I see who can waste any more than whom!"

The guards behind the refugees all drew their swords. Zhou Cao did not scare Qin Luo, but actually started counting directly: "One!"

"Damn, why doesn't this grandson play according to common sense?" Qin Luo wondered if he had caught a fake city lord. The other party's attitude seemed to be not afraid of killing him?

"two!"
Chapter completed!