"Is it a trap?"

When the female shopkeeper found out that the vulture disappeared, he became nervous, worried that the black wizard would collude with someone and lead them here, and then secretly ran away halfway.

However, Lu Jing shook his head when he heard this, "We didn't have a long time to enter the house, but the corridor outside the house was very long. Unless he got directly into the nearby house, he wouldn't be able to run so fast."

While talking about Lu Jing, he checked several nearby rooms.

However, without exception, there were also empty people inside, and there were even half-eat bread and half-drinking camel milk on the table.

The female shopkeeper also began to feel scared at this time, "How did the vulture disappear?"

"It seems that our opponent this time is hard to say in other aspects, and his mobility must be very strong." Lu Jing said.

After saying that, he looked up and looked at the door at the end of the corridor.

It should be a place like a council hall. Unlike other rooms, the door there is half-closed, as if it is inviting someone outside the door to push it open.

Lu Jing reminded him again, "Don't leave me."

Then he walked towards the door.

The female shopkeeper also quickly followed carefully when he heard this.

When he arrived in front of the door, worried about the mechanism trap inside, Lu Jing first pushed open half of the door, and then quickly flashed behind the door of another door.

After waiting for a few more breaths, I saw that there was no hidden arrow flying out, so I carefully glanced in.

As a result, Lu Jing saw a restricted picture that was explicitly prohibited by ****.

I saw a tall and majestic figure wearing a crown and dress sitting upright on the main seat of the conference hall.

On his left is Yazdan, the second-person financial officer of Marathal Khan, and on his right is the Interior Office of the City Lord's Mansion, which looks quite like that.

But probably because of insufficient staff, the one who sat at the table behind the two was the chef and groom in the castle.

Behind them were silent guards and maids.

Until here, this meeting was not only a bit unkind, but it was normal for Lu Jing to look up, but when Lu Jing moved his eyes, he found that the expressions on each of them were very frightened.

And all of them were frozen and motionless.

It looks like a lifelike wax man.

Of course, if it were just like this, the atmosphere in the house would be just terrifying at most, and would not be mosaiced.

The thing worn on the bronze spear that looks quite old-fashioned by the real bloody main seat.

That was a head, and it was a freshly released head!

Just a few minutes ago, the owner of the head had talked to Lu Jing, but in the blink of an eye it was inserted into the spear.

The gnome black wizard widened his eyes and opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to scream, but he could no longer make any sound.

And the next moment the majestic figure on the lord suddenly spoke, "This is the fate of the traitor."

"Traitor, what kind of traitor?"

Lu Jing stretched out his hand and pushed open the other half of the door.

So the female shopkeeper behind him also saw the scene inside the house. She was so scared that her legs became weak and she almost fell to the ground.

The figure on the master pointed to the head on the spear, "I gave him enough trust to make him leapt from a foreigner to a distinguished guest in this city. The power I gave him was even greater than that of my son-in-law, but see how he rewarded me.

"When colluding with outsiders not only reveals everything I know, but also takes outsiders into my home without authorization."

"When it comes to betrayal, shouldn't you betray your city and people first?"

Lu Jing looked at the figure on the main seat and said.

This was the first time he had seen the owner of Marathal Khan. Lu Jing didn't know what the person on the master originally looked like, but now he looked no different from a corpse.

And it was a corpse that had been rotten for many years, and there was almost no complete flesh on his face.

The whole body was filled with a foul smell, and even the rich aroma of spices could not be concealed.

However, his voice sounded like he was thirty years younger, full of majesty and strength.

"This is my city, and it makes sense no matter what I do with it."

"Mr. Tus, how could you become like this?" the female shopkeeper couldn't help but say in disbelief.

"I always have to pay a little price for eternal life," said the person on the master. "I was a little hesitant at first, but after being diagnosed with a terminal illness by Jia Simin, I no longer have a choice, and I don't regret it. I have never been as strong as I am now, as if I was back in my youth.

"No, I am more powerful now than I did then." Tus said confidently.

The female shopkeeper also heard that the old city lord when he was young was the number one warrior of Marathal Khan, and he once killed a squad of sand bandits alone.

However, this has been a long time ago. In the impression of the residents of the city today, Tus is a kind and kind old man. He always hunched over and his legs are a bit inconvenient.

But now his spine was straightened again, and from the fact that he had dragged the vulture away silently, his legs and feet were obviously not better.

Seeing this, Lu Jing was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he directly lifted the Zen stick in his hand.

It seemed that he felt Lu Jing's fighting spirit, and the figure on the main seat also held the bronze spear beside him, and a glimmer burst out in his eyes!

"I received the gift you gave me. I like it very much. Now it's my turn to give you a gift."

After saying that, Tus waved his arms and threw the bloody head on the spear towards Lu Jing.

Seeing this, Lu Jing did not do the same as before, and directly hit him with a veritable blow. The Madman 108 Staff was able to be able to control and release him easily.

So this time he used tricks, and when he saw that he was about to collide with the head, he turned to a stop, took it gently, and then drew an arc in the air, as if he was playing baseball, and then pulled the head back.

It hit the empty master seat and exploded suddenly, and the white and red flew all over the ground!

The next moment, Tus had already rushed to Lu Jing's face.

His movement speed was indeed very fast, and Lu Jing quickly retracted his Zen stick and put on a defensive posture.

However, a cunning look flashed in Tus's eyes. Instead of attacking Lu Jing, he reached out to grab the female shopkeeper beside Lu Jing.

Seeing that his finger was about to touch the female shopkeeper's neck, he was not allowed to withdraw his hand and turned to the side and let the Zen stick flying behind him first.

But in just a moment, Lu Jing had already snatched back to the female shopkeeper.

At the same time, he lowered the butcher's knife with one move and greeted Tus's right arm.

Seeing this, Tuss just sneered, waved the bronze spear in his hand, and intersected with Lu Jing's Zen Staff!

Then there was a click, and the spear in Tuss's hand that looked very antique broke out, and then he was also pulled away by the Zen stick.
Chapter completed!