The young city lord looked so angry that he said, "It's useless, you can't even do such a small thing."

Mo Xing lowered his head and didn't speak, but from his tight hands, it can be seen that he was not as calm as he seemed on the surface.

The young city lord snorted coldly, turned to look at Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan, "If you have the ability, go to the formation."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhan Yihan raise his hand and put away the formation flag, and was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that the other party would really dare to remove the formation. Is the other party really so confident?

"Since you are so brave, I will leave you a complete body later!" The young city lord raised his hand and waved his hand to the subordinates behind him. Everyone immediately rushed towards Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan.

The young city lord walked to the sofa beside him and sat down, took out a pot of wine and poured it on himself. This time he brought so many strong men over, but he didn't believe he couldn't deal with the two monks.

The pressure from Zhan Yihan's body was released, and the monks who rushed up fell into the sea like dumplings.

The young city lord opened his eyes wide in horror and looked at Zhan Yihan in disbelief. He didn't even know the wine in the wine glass in his hand fell on his body. What kind of cultivation is he? Why is he so powerful?

Zhan Yihan glanced at the people in the sea, took Su Jinyue's hand and jumped, and landed in front of the young city lord.

"What do you...what do you want to do?" The young city lord shrank back in fear, but at this moment there was a sofa behind him, and he had nowhere to hide.

"I originally planned to let you go, but now I have changed my mind." Zhan Yihan said in a low voice.

The young city lord trembled and said in fear: "I know I was wrong. I won't cause trouble for you anymore. Please let me go this time." Now he realized how overestimated he was. If the other party didn't cause trouble for him, he should be glad, but he didn't know how to move forward and retreat and provoke the other party.

"The opportunity does not exist at any time." Zhan Yihan raised his hand, and the young city lord's body flew into the air with his movements.

"Senior! Please let me go this time, senior! I was wrong, I really knew I was wrong..." The young city lord looked at Zhan Yihan in horror and kept begging for mercy. At this time, he was really scared, and he didn't want to die.

Zhan Yihan curled his lips with mockingness, and slowly tightened his hands. The young city lord's face immediately turned into a purple color, and his body was constantly struggling in the air.

"Former..." The young city lord wanted to ask for forgiveness, but at this time he couldn't even beg for mercy.

Zhan Yihan waved his hand.

"Dong!" The young city lord fell from the air and fell heavily on the deck. Blood continued to spill out of the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with fear and despair. He really didn't want to die, but he knew that his life and death were at all uncontrollable.

Su Jinyue turned her head and looked at Aya who was looking at the young city lord with hatred, "Aya, come here." She knew that Aya had always wanted to avenge her father.

Aya was stunned and jumped to Su Jinyue and the other two, "Senior!" She didn't know why Su Jinyue called her over, but she guessed that it must be related to the young city lord.

"He will leave it to you for disposal." Su Jinyue pointed at the young city lord on the ground.

Upon hearing this, Aya showed ecstasy expression on her face, "Thank you!" She can finally avenge her father, it's great!
Chapter completed!