The city lord's personal guard captain Qianying's voice was coming from the crystal. The crystal had amplification ability, and the roar that accidentally amplified countless times made everyone's eardrums hurt.

It seems that the city lord's guard has discovered the whereabouts of the scar-faced craftsman. The craftsman surrounded by Yaorao and Long Jue showed a shocked expression on his cheek. Could it be that the same group of people who were imprisoning him inside the door and chasing him outside the door?

Almost in a flash, Yao Rao made a decision!

She winked at Long Jue and the Qilin King, and the two immediately understood and burst out spiritual power and pushed open the door of the secret room!

Before the members of the city lord's guards outside the door had time to see the figure inside the door, the body of the dream monster, who had been beaten into meat pie by Yaorao, Xie Huozi and others, was kicked out by the Qilin King and directly hit the feet of the old man Qianying!

"A bunch of waste!" A roar of disdain and arrogantness!

Qianying and others looked at the bloody corpse under their feet and the smoke and clouds that were unleashed layer by layer in the secret room.

"The invader has been killed by me for a long time. What's the use of raising you? I have to take action in person every time! I even disturbed my cultivation for such a small thing! It's really a bucket!" The angry and loud harsh criticism made everyone outside the door kneel on the ground trembling like a sieve.

Old Man Qianying looked pale and knelt at the forefront, covering his chest, for fear that the city lord would torture him with his mental attack again. That kind of punishment would be worse than death.

"Don't get out of here!" The Qilin King roared in his voice!

"Hang the invader on the head of the city gate for the people to despise and trample on them, and let those who have evil intentions see what the consequences of offending the deity!"

Hearing this sentence, the old man Qianying's back collapsed violently, crawling on the ground and trembling as if the autumn wind fell leaves.

puff!

So shameless! Under the instigation of Yaorao and Long Jue, the Qilin King actually stole the sky and changed the sun and earth to treat the real Dream City Lord as an invader and gave a miserable funeral method hanging on the wall. If the real Dream City Lord knew about it underground, he would definitely jump out of the coffin and die again!

"Bang!" The messaging crystal that made a loud noise was also kicked out by the Kirin King, and exploded in front of the old man Qianying. The crystal clear and sharp debris cut his face. But the old man was so scared that he didn't dare to breathe.

"Don't get out of here!"

With the last roar of anger, the door of the secret room closed, leaving only the trembling god of war!

The charming smiles like spring.

The Qilin King is the Qilin King. In fact, Qianying and others will find that their "City Lord"'s pressure has declined seriously, but his decisive style of behavior and the rich aura of the superiors perfectly make up for all these shortcomings. Faced with the peak pressure of the ninth level, the old man Qianying, who has entered the realm of the God-killing, did not even dare to say aura.

The door of the secret room was closed, and Yaorao and others' eyes turned to the Scarface Craftsman again.

Yaorao said softly: "The one who was kicked out just now is the sleeper you want to kill."

Actually, I have guessed it, but getting this answer from the woman still made the scarface craftsman stagnate.

Too amazing!

"You..." The scarfaced craftsman looked at the three of them in horror, as if he had some thoughts in his heart and was struggling fiercely.

After a long silence, the craftsman asked slowly, squirming his lips.

"Will you be a good city lord?"

"more than."

Yaorao took out the seal of fief from her arms and put it in the hands of the Qilin King.

"Seniors will be good fiefdom lords. Dream City is just the first step." Yaorao pointed to the Qilin King and said to the Scarface Craftsman. If the assassination was this Craftsman, then she would believe that this person was not a vicious person.

The light voice echoed in the huge secret room, shaking the scar-faced craftsman with a look of horror.

"The Lord of Shirakawa!"

But the next second, the craftsman's face returned to calm. It seemed that his astonishment was suppressed well.

"If you are really the Lord of Shirakawa, let me go." The craftsman glanced at the sword light that was still on his neck, and looked at the enchanting eyes seriously.

"Then let you go." Yaorao smiled and blinked at Long Jue and the Qilin King. Long Jue put down the weapon in his hand without saying a word.

The Scarface Craftsman did not explain too much, and Yaorao and Long Jue did not delay questioning.

However, at the moment when the huge force of his body subsided, the scarfaced craftsman still had a look of shock in his eyes. He actually let him go like this?

"Shirakawa will change soon, and I know that I hope to get help from Brother Yang." Yaorao bowed to the dull scarred man.

So the scarfaced craftsman, who could not accept what happened in front of him for a moment, stood up in the air and flew towards the narrow secret passage he passed when he came. His body was soft and slid into the secret passage like a snake. However, when his body was sinking into the darkness, he suddenly poked out his head and said solemnly to Yaorao and Longjue: "Old Man Qianying is not a strait-hearted villain, but his family was bullied in the Blue Demon Sea. In anger, he killed several elders from important sects and chased them into Shirakawa and threw himself into the Sleeper. I was against the Sleeper, so I was enemies with him. But the message crystal just now..." The scarfaced craftsman frowned. "If it were the critical moment for the Sleeper to enter into meditation, I would be afraid that the meridians would be reversed by the loud roar."

It seems that the Scarface Craftsman also accepted the existence of Yaorao and Long Jue, so when he came to his senses, the first thing he said was to remind the two of them.

"We can see that, but now is not the chance to conquer him." Long Jue nodded to the scar-faced craftsman. The three people in the secret room watched the craftsman fold the stones again. If the secret room is restored, it will take back the gaze.

"I didn't expect that there were such a strong man among Shirakawa's own residents." Yaorao sighed softly.

"That's because this land has been suppressed for too long. We are here at the right time." Long Jue's eyes were clear. "The restriction of this secret room is so sophisticated that except for the city lord himself breaking it from the inside, it is almost impossible for ordinary people to invade from the outside, unless the city lord's mansion was deliberately left behind a secret door when it was rebuilt."

There seemed to be a light rising in the dark secret room.

"This is the silent cry of the people and the craftsmen." The enchanting fingers brushed the rustic patterns carved on the wall of the secret room. "I heard... Shirakawa's voice."
Chapter completed!