Tieshan City, in the Zuiwan Tower.

Linghu Ajiu was sitting in front of the dressing table, wearing a few lit candles, giving herself a stable and stable dressing up.

The mother in charge of the brothel in the house was lying quietly on the ground. At this time, Madam Cai seemed to be a portrait made of plaster, with no color on her gray and clear skin.

However, from her slightly undulating chest, it can be seen that Madam Cai was not dead at this time.

There were more than a dozen large jars with sealed mud in the room, and the strong smell of wine was emitted from the mouth of the jar. Without asking, we can tell that these are all strong alcohols with extremely high alcohol concentrations.

Miss Ninth finally finished putting on makeup. She looked at her beautiful face in the mirror and sighed quietly.

She turned her head and said softly: "Madam Cai, you and I are in a relationship. Nunu can't bear to kill you, so you can do it yourself."

Madam Cai, whose face was gray and unlucky, shivered with her lips and wanted to say something, but she couldn't even say a word.

"Listen to the clang".

Linghu Ajiu stood up, and with a long sleeve, he smashed the jars of wine. The fragrant wine poured onto the ground. Of course, Madam Cai, who was lying on the ground, could not escape the disaster. She was soaked from head to toe.

Miss Nine sighed again, a cruel expression appeared on her handsome face, and she also said hatefully: "You slut, you have not only ruined the big deal, but also lost Nunu's furnace. Even if you burned to death, it would still be cheap for you..."

Her tone suddenly changed and she said, "Hey, Nunu is indeed a soft-hearted person."

Just then, a loud bang came.

The whole pavilion shaking, and a candle fell into the wine beside the dressing table, which immediately sparked a fire. Lieyan also wrapped the madam from Zuiwan Tower on the ground in.

However, Linghu Ajiu did not pay attention to the fire ignited beside her. She walked to the window and looked at the Falling Star Lake.

Tieshan City, in Xinyishun Hall.

"Renyizi, where did your elder brother go? I told my friend to search for him, but he still couldn't find him."

"Mom, my brother said he wanted to go out for some things."

"This child is really... Ren Yazi, you can't imitate your elder brother in the future, you always have to worry about your mother."

"Mom. Brother is the most amazing. You didn't see it. He was so majestic in the newspaper just now. There were so many bad people who didn't have to do anything, and he was already dead. And..."

Just as the mother and son were talking, someone came in from outside the house. It was Wu Pingtong, the second shopkeeper of Xinyi Shuntang, who was also Wu Suqin's second brother.

He said with a sad look: "Eighth sister, a friend came to report just now, and the shopkeeper Du Jianghang probably has passed away."

Wu Bamei asked in surprise: "How could this be? How did he die?"

Erlang of Wu's family said in pain: "I heard that he was hit by the evil magic of a monster to save a mother and son, and his corpse was gone..."

Wu Suqin also said sadly: "Hey, no wonder my Zhaochang always said that he is a trustworthy person..."

A loud bang came into the house.

“Clarkla…”

The whole house began to shake. The shaking became more and more intense, until the furniture and furnishings in the house began to jump, and then it fell to the ground with crackling sounds.

"Second brother, what's wrong?!

"This is. This is... an earthquake! Eighth sister runs!!"

As a former Immortal Sect, Erlang of the Wu family is very good at picking up Li Ziren with one hand and holding his sister with the other. He rushed out of the house and came to the yard with a few big steps.

"Mom, what is this?" Li Ziren, who was holding Wu Pingtong's hand, suddenly raised his little hand and pointed to the direction of the Falling Star Lake and asked.

The Wu brother and sister turned their heads together and looked: "This is..."

Tieshan City, Dongcheng Granary.

Tie Qianyi, who had just calmed down the turmoil, and his men had not had time to take a breath, but they began to organize people to deal with the aftermath. Of course, they had to put out the burning fire in the East City first.

Fortunately, Xuan River flows through Dongcheng. Although the water inside the river is a little dirty and smelly, it does not affect the fire fighting.

At this time, a gray-haired old man limped through the East City to the granary outside the city where the fierce battle began.

Behind him were a few private soldiers wearing Tie Family Clothes.

"Uncle Zhu, we encountered the monsters we should have killed here. Captain Tiger and us were killed by them without any reaction. Finally, Captain Tiger, he rushed up..."

One of the soldiers pointed to the granary in front and said with a sob.

At this time, the open space in front of the granary was covered with blood and chaos. No one had the time to collect the bodies of the soldiers of the Tie Family and the evil disciples of Taipingdao. The broken arms and limbs were everywhere, and the black and red patches of blood clotted the land with ominous colors.

Zhu Tongfeng seemed to have not heard the soldier's voice at all, but rushed over.

"I wish you uncle..."

Those soldiers wanted to come forward to stop them, but were thrown away by the old man who had just lost his son. He ignored the obstacles and flipped the broken corpses one by one...

Finally, he found his son under a big tree.

Zhu Dahu's body was only left for half a day and a head. Other parts of the body disappeared, probably entering the stomachs of the monsters.

There was no trace of fear on his intact face, but he still seemed determined and fearless.

The dead Zhu Dahu had rounded his eyes and his mouth was tightly pursed, as if he was fighting against the enemy.

His old father hugged the half of his body tightly, sat down under the big tree, and cried loudly.

Just then, a loud bang came.

Zhu Tongfeng, who was sitting under the big tree, was also in a conditioned reflex and looked blankly at the Lake Falling Stars, which made a loud noise.

Tieshan City, in the city lord's mansion.

Tie Qianyi was pressing his eyebrows and listening to his subordinates' rewards, but his mind was not on it at all, but the few message talismans on the table.

Suddenly, blue smoke rose from the talisman in the message. The eldest son of Tie suddenly stood up, picked up the talisman paper and shook it. Before the flames above were extinguished, he looked at it intently...

"Young Master, what do you say?" the big manager next to him asked carefully.

After reading the news on the talisman paper, Tie Qianyi's brows frowned even tighter.

Just as he was about to speak, "Crazy Lala", the tiles made of black steel on the roof fell down one by one.

The houses in the city lord's mansion are all made of steel structures, so they are not shaking very hard, but the tiles on the top are too hungry.

The eldest son of Tie and the managers also hurriedly walked out, and they also saw the wonders of the Falling Star Lake at a glance.

All the residents in Tieshan City heard a grand sound, and then the ground began to shake violently, and they rushed out of the house and rushed towards the open space.

Then everyone turned their heads and looked towards the direction of the Falling Star Lake...
Chapter completed!