Liu Gucheng was furious and his red eyes wanted to jump out of the couch, "Bitch, do you know what you did?! Do you know what the consequences will be caused by not having enough souls to sacrifice to the Hundred Flowers?!"

He seemed to be rushing over and tearing Mu Yan apart.

But he was quickly kicked back by Leng Yumo, "Who will tell you!"

Mu Yan narrowed his eyes.

Liu Gucheng was indeed furious, but what he was angry about was not that Fusang City might have been destroyed by himself.

But those innocent women did not die in the Hundred Flowers Killing.

This is a bit interesting!

Liugucheng is not even angry, but fear.

What is he afraid of?

...

Liu Gucheng took a deep breath, and his ferocious face slowly returned to calm.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, pushed away the knife that Leng Yumo had placed around his neck, and stood up.

Leng Yumo showed a look of surprise on her face and she staggered and took two steps back.

She discovered just now that there was a force invisibly blocking her from hurting Liu Gucheng.

Liu Gucheng dusted his clothes and looked at the two of them with a cold and contemptuous expression, "Did you think you are sure to win? Haha, women just like to be proud of it!"

He looked at Mu Yan with a sarcastic smile: "[099], if you take action at the Hundred Flowers Banquet, there might be a glimmer of life. But in this city lord's mansion, ha... in my eyes, you are just two grasshoppers. The more you dance, the more you fall into my hands, the more you will die."

Thinking of the messed up [Hundred Flowers Kill], Liu Gucheng looked at Mu Yan with a strong hatred arose, "No matter how you disturb Baihuas Kill, or how you unlock the locking clasp, but I will let you know that if you go against my Liu Gucheng in this Fusang City, even if you have a hundred lives, you will not be enough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Gucheng spread his hands and his spiritual sense moved.

In an instant, there seemed to be a thousand pounds of force in the air, which made Mu Yan and Leng Yumo groan.

Liu Gucheng admired the sweat on their foreheads with joy, and clapped his hands gently.

Soon, dozens of guards came out in sequence.

What is surprising is that these guards are obviously only in the Golden Pill stage, but the pressure emitted by their bodies and the fluctuations of spiritual power around them seem to have reached the peak of the Nascent Soul.

Of course, this is not their talent, but in this city lord's mansion.

The strength of Mu Yan and Leng Yumo was greatly weakened.

On the contrary, these dozens of golden elixir guards were strengthened exponentially.

Liu Gucheng sat down leisurely again on the couch, picked up a cup of tea, and drank slowly.

"Aren't you very good at fighting? Don't you claim to be extraordinary and look down on the men who look down on our Fusang City? Then try how long can you last under my twelve golden guards in the heart of this [Ten Caves and Ten Absolute Formation]!"

Mu Yan looked at Leng Yumo with a hint of worry in his eyes: "Sister Fourth?"

Leng Yumo smiled and raised the red lotus spoiling knife in his hand, "Little Junior Sister, why did we agree to do this? I will solve these miscellaneous hairs! The remaining old beast is yours!"

After saying that, she shouted softly, and the long sword in her hand slashed at one of the guards.

Mu Yan closed his eyes and suppressed the worries in his heart.

Instead of watching Leng Yumo's battle, he took out a snow-white blank array plate from his arms and placed it in front of him.

Then sit cross-legged.

The Heavenly Demon Piano appeared on her lap, and her slender fingers plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano was lingering.
Chapter completed!