The leader had a furious look on his face, and several people behind him were chilling. Even the Jin Peng, despite his gloomy expression, did not dare to show the slightest disrespect.

"Jinpeng, didn't you say that those people from the Demon Sect are only in the middle stage of Shaping Yuan? Then tell me how my disciple could have died there!" The old man at the head said with murderous intent.

Jin Peng was at a loss for words, and was extremely angry in his heart, but he dared not express his anger, or even show it at all.

"snort!"

The old man snorted coldly and looked at Jin Peng with murderous eyes.

"If it weren't for your father's sake, and for your inability to slay demons, you, the city lord, could be removed from office and taken back to the sect's sword mausoleum to apologize." The old man said with murderous intent in his eyes.

In his heart, he greeted all eighteen generations of the old man's ancestors, and Jin Peng felt aggrieved and angry.

I originally asked the sect for help, but after waiting and waiting, the person I expected didn't come. Instead, this old bastard came.

As soon as they arrived at Jianling City, the old man and his group made a fuss over the guests and did not pay attention to him as the city lord. They served them like several ancestors all day long. As for the slaying of demons ordered by the sect, these few people did not do it at all.

What's going on? If it weren't for Jin Peng's repeated urging, even this old guy wouldn't bother to send out a single person to encircle and suppress the Bingchen group.

But at this time, this old guy actually bit him back, blaming himself for his inability to slay demons. How could Jin Peng accept this? If he couldn't defeat them, Jin Peng would have wanted to kill these people secretly. Even just now, when he heard this

When the old man's disciple died, not only was there no anger in his heart, but he felt very happy.

A few minutes later, several people arrived at the place where Bing Chen and others fought.

When he saw the dozens of mutilated and shriveled corpses on the ground, but not the body of his disciple, the old man's expression became even more angry.

"Xun'er!"

The old man roared angrily, and Yuanli surged wildly, and the situation for several miles around suddenly changed color. Strong murderous intent, and a freezing coldness swept across, instantly defeating the surrounding clouds and mist.

"Blood refines heaven and earth!"

"Jin Peng, what crime do you deserve for deceiving the sect?" The old man suddenly turned around and shouted angrily at Jin Peng with murderous intent.

With murderous intent flashing in his eyes, Jin Peng clenched his fists and was on the verge of an explosion.

"There is an existence here who is at the level of the Holy Son of the Blood Soul Sect. How dare you conceal such an important matter and not report it, causing my disciple's death in vain. If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation for this matter, you will be punished by the sect.
Chapter completed!