Zhuang Ming was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "He is an interesting person."

Judging from the way this old man behaves, he cannot be said to be a good person.

Zhuang Ming heard a lot about killing people and seizing treasures, but he didn't see much about it. But among the rumors, there weren't many that were as straightforward as this old man's.

In the secular world, this person is no different from a robber, but such a person often has his own set of rules to protect his life.

If he takes action, he will die today.

Even if he compromises, Zhuang Ming may not let him go lightly.

Now he dropped the magic sword and turned around to leave. Zhuang Ming was a little stunned and shook his head slightly.

But in the darkness, a flash of blood suddenly flashed.

Suddenly something was thrown at Zhuang Ming's feet.

It's a head.

This head is clearly that of the boy we saw in the afternoon!

"According to the laws of Dachu, these two masters and disciples are like robbers. They kill people and steal treasures. They should be killed!"
Chapter completed!