Seeing that Jiang Feihe's wrist was caught by Murong Ningyue, Mo Youwei hurriedly led the guards to run away again.

"Don't calm down, my father-in-law, it's all my fault that I didn't like this woman. I'll take this woman down for me!"

Seeing these guards coming, Murong Ningyue grabbed Jiang Feihe's hand and used a little force, then let go, and a trace of bright red appeared on Jiang Feihe's wrist.

"Ah! What is this? What did you do to the city lord? It hurts so much!"

Jiang Feihe screamed in pain at this time. Mo Youwei was shocked to see this and urged the guards to capture Murong Ningyue. When the guards saw that the city lord was so miserable, they rushed towards Murong Ningyue in anger.

But Murong Ningyue suddenly shouted: "Stop! If you don't want to see your city lord die here, it's best not to attack me!"

As soon as Murong Ningyue said this, the guards hesitated for a moment. Although Jiang Feihe was in severe pain, he could hear clearly what Murong Ningyue said.

"Everyone backed off, no action is allowed without my order!"

Jiang Feihe endured the pain and shouted out almost at the top of his lungs. When the guards heard this, they retreated and made way out of the way in front of Murong Ningyue.

Murong Ningyue quietly sent a message to the Qisheng and said, "Master, can this immortal drunkenness have an antidote? Jiang Feihe has hit my extreme warm flame, so I can take the opportunity to ask him for an antidote!"

The weapon saint replied immediately: "No need to do this. There is no medicine to cure the immortal intoxication. As long as we become a master for a few hours, we will naturally recover. As long as we can leave."

Murong Ningyue nodded and then said to Jiang Feihe: "Let all your subordinates go away, let us leave obediently, I will naturally relieve your pain for you."

Jiang Feihe shouted without hesitation when he heard this: "Everyone listens to my order and cannot stop them from leaving. If anyone disobeys, he will be killed without mercy!"

In Zhou Yang City, Jiang Feihe, the city lord, has absolute authority. He has always been the only one who speaks the same thing. At this moment, the guards made way after hearing Jiang Feihe's words.

Master Iron held the weapon saint and walked out first. Murong Ningyue was behind him. After all, the weapon saint has no cultivation now. As long as the weapon saint leaves first, it will be very simple to escape by then.

Just as Murong Ningyue was about to evacuate, she saw the snake woman lying on the ground. Although Murong Ningyue had no good feelings for the snake woman, she had a hardship after all, and Murong Ningyue was not the kind of heartless person.

Thinking of this, Murong Ningyue stepped forward and helped the snake woman up to take her away. Seeing Murong Ningyue doing this, Jiang Feihe wanted to stop him, but the violent burning sensation on his wrist made his mouth, which had just opened, close again.

Compared with the false treasures in the mysterious space, your life is more important. Anyone can make such a simple choice.

But Jiang Feihe has no objection, it does not mean that others have no objection. Mo Youwei said at this time: "Slow down! You can take the weapon saint and Master Iron to leave, but you can't take this old lady away!"

Murong Ningyue frowned and said, "Why can't I take it away? The snake woman who went in with us is naturally ours. Don't you have those two guys?"

After Murong Ningyue said that, she pointed at Ding Pengyuan and Leping. She was too lazy to care about the lives of these two guys, but Mo Youwei said with an excited look on his face at this moment;
Chapter completed!