"Hey, Kong Qiuchen, the city lord is here to see you!"

Elder Gao shouted in a rushing tone.

This man is a traitor, and he feels unlucky when he sees it.

Kong Qiuchen lowered his head and did not move.

"Is Temo dead? Talking to you!"

Elder Gao felt that he could not come down from Taiwan without responding and was immediately extremely upset.

He reached out and grabbed an iron chain and pulled it hard!

He specially pulled a chain with iron hooks!

With this pull, the iron chain moved quickly in the body, the wound burst out, the flesh spasm, and Kong Qiuchen groaned in pain.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

He curled into a ball of pain and his body kept trembling.

Even the Spirit Emperor could not bear the huge pain of the skin and flesh blooming!

finally……

Kong Qiuchen stretched out his bloody hand and grabbed the chain!

He slowly raised his head and stared straight at Elder Gao.

His face had traces of wind and frost.

His eyes are vicissitudes and sharp.

This person knew at a glance that his temperament must be wild and strong, and his wild nature was hard to tame.

Elder Gao was stared at by the lonely wolf-like gaze and was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat.

This person's eyes were more murderous and aggressive than thirty years ago!

wrong!

He was penetrated by iron chains and could not move, for fear of his hammer!

Elder Gao woke up, and he wanted to pull the chain again in anger.

Kong Qiuchen looked directly at Sima Yang: "I finally couldn't sleep well. I'm going to... remove the stinger?"

His voice was hoarse and low, and his scalp was numb.

Sima Yang glared at him: "Thirty years ago, you committed a serious crime of treason. The city lord is nostalgic for the past and will spare you. Now, the city lord is here to give you a chance to commit crimes and make meritorious service!"

"Surprise and make meritorious...

"Hahaha……"

Kong Qiuchen laughed loudly, and she was very sad.

Sima Yang frowned, and his fat face gradually turned ashen.

On the side...

Ding Yihan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Kong Qiuchen calmly.

The vitality is sluggish and the breath is weak. Does such a person have the strength to cast magic weapons?

He was a little suspicious.

Ding Yi spoke: "I heard that you are the world's number one casting master. Can you build a magic weapon?"

Kong Qiuchen stopped laughing.

He glanced coldly and asked expressionlessly: "There is no instrument in the world that I cannot cast."

Ding Yi clapped his hands: "Very good! Create a magic weapon for this hall! If it can be built, this hall will give you freedom!"

Upon hearing this, Sima Yang was stunned.

What's going on!

This traitor is the greatest gift to not kill this rioter, so how can he let his freedom be!

He wanted to stop him, but was so scared that he shut his mouth to death by Ding Yi's eyes.

Yin and Yang Palace has always been domineering in the wasteland. Whoever provokes to perish, how dare Chili City compete with it!

Sima Yang could only suffer the loss of this mute.

Kong Qiuchen laughed silently.

He glanced at Ding Yi sideways, "I have the rules of 'three no', one of which is to not cast weapons for evil people!"

"You crazy man!

"What nonsense is talking about!

"This is the Lord of Yin and Yang Palace!"

Sima Yang grabbed the iron chain in anger, and Kong Qiuchen immediately bent down his spine in pain. His whole body was convulsed and he coughed out a mouthful of blood.

Ding Yisenran stared at Kong Qiuchen with a terrifying gaze, and the cold light surged in it.

He asked, "Who is good? Who is evil?"

Kong Qiuchen barely suppressed his cough: "If I see you as good, you will be good. If I see you as bad, you will be evil."

Ding Yi's face turned pale on the spot.

He threatened Sima Yang: "No matter what method you use in this palace, if this person cannot cast Yin and Yang scepter within ten days, not only will he die, but the entire Chili City will be buried with him!

After saying that, he left angrily.

Sima Yang was stupid.

This is simply a disaster...

Why is he so miserable and has been threatened by various kinds of people...

"Hear? Within ten days, you must build a magic weapon! Otherwise, we will all die!

"I'm going to let you live for thirty years. Now it's time to use you!

"I will make meritorious service and let you go free? Bah! I think beautifully! The city lord wants you to be imprisoned without death. This is the end of your rebellion!"

...

Sima Yang cursed in anger.

Kong Qiuchen kept watching coldly, with a very subtle smile on his lips.

In Sima Yang's view, that smile is a kind of contempt!

He was a little angry and embarrassed.

Kong Qiuchen's smile gradually became crazy. He said, "I am not even afraid of living, but I am still afraid of death? It's just my wish to die together!"

Sima Yang was so angry that he trembled all over: "Whoever is the surname Kong, don't you remember that back then? It was the city lord who appreciated you, promoted you, and cultivated you. Are you just repaying me like this?!"

"then……"

Kong Qiuchen looked up, his eyes full of vicissitudes and sadness.

Oh……

He sneered, "Don't you remember me, Kong Qiuchen?"

In a word, Sima Yang felt like he was hit by five thunder.

Elder Gao frowned and scolded: "What are you talking crazy about?!"

Kong Qiuchen was unmoved.

Sima Yang's eyes were fierce. This person didn't let him have a good time. OK, then don't blame him!

Sima Yang said: "Kong Piaoxu, are you familiar with this name?"
Chapter completed!