"Wait a while and we want you to be useful! You must listen to us! Otherwise! Mr. Yang Wanlou, a fellow countryman, will take good care of your family!" The man with the goatee showed a sinister look on his face. Color, hehe, said such words with a sneer.

Hearing this, Yang Wanlou could only nod his head, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his current image was like a lamb, and he could only tremble all over.

County magistrate Zhou turned around to look at the city lord in front of him, and then smiled: "The city lord has kept you busy these days, and the things on the other side of the dungeon are also making you busy with 27 things here. troubled you!"

After hearing this, the city lord shook his head absent-mindedly: "This is what it should be! Zhou Xianling, let's move forward!"

The lord is now bent on killing Linton!

He doesn't want to waste any time!

Linton just sat on the bench carelessly, watched those people watching him, narrowed his eyes, stood up from the bench, stretched his waist and said with a smile: "You guys really have nothing to do? Will come here to watch me, right?!"

The few passers-by on the side took a few steps back, shaking their heads tremblingly.

Linton said indifferently: "A group of guys who eat human blood steamed buns! Get out!"

These people can only scatter to the four weeks in a daze, running around!

After the group of people ran away, Linton breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the road ahead had become clean!

Linton sat on the bench again, crossing his legs. On the other side, in the darkness, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, staring indifferently at Linton who was crossing his legs on the bench. The apple in his hand was placed on the ground.

"Linton! You're about to taste it! You're going to be framed!"

While saying this, the county magistrate and the city lord had already arrived here, and they stood on this deserted street in a hurry. Eyes look towards 4 weeks.

Seeing that there was no one on the street, he shook his head angrily: "Linton is definitely the victim of my Canglan City. He is here to stir up the universe and confuse the yin and yang. This is so clear, why is there no one on the street? No! What nonsense!"

While saying this, the large group of people had already arrived in front of the inn where Linton was.

They stood there, staring at Linton menacingly.

Linton also looked at these people, not wanting to let them go at all, his indifferent look made these people standing there tremble and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Linton curled his lips indifferently and said, "You are the masters of this place, right? You should be the 497 city master of this place, right? I didn't kill your son!"

"The person who killed your son was someone else. I have no motive to kill your son! Are you right?!" Linton said.

When the city lord heard this, his eyes were fierce, and he roared: "It's you! Kill my son!"

"I have no reason to kill!" Linton retorted.

"It's you, it's you!" the city lord said frantically.

Linton looked at the city lord in front of him, unreasonable, narrowed his eyes instantly, his face darkened, and then said: "Since you don't want to be reasonable, then let's fight! Until you are killed and subdued!".

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