Dulong raised his eyebrows, then threw his head back and laughed, as crazy as crazy, his voice was filled with ridicule, sadness, and complexity...

The situation was clear. Dulong, who was alone and alone, faced two fifth-level soldiers and hundreds of officers and soldiers. He had no room for resistance and his head was cut off in a few rounds.

Together with the heads of Bai Lian and the third master, they were placed in three boxes.

The army began to clean the site and inspect the escort vehicles' belongings. These were obtained from the warehouse of the City Lord's Mansion in order to set up this trap. Together with the harvest from the Yiwu bandits' den, it should be a bountiful harvest.

With Long Xiangtian around, Mo Yu didn't face much difficulty as a temporary bodyguard.

After briefly treating the wound, he took the reward, walked up to Long Xiangtian, clasped his fists and said, "Manager Long, I have something urgent. Can I borrow a horse to go ahead?"

Long Xiangtian stared at Mo Yu with a complicated face, while Mo Yu looked at him with a calm face.

After a long time, Long Xiangtian sighed and patted Mo Yu on the shoulder: "Young Master Mo, as Long said, the Longwei Escort Agency welcomes you at any time."

Then he turned around and ordered his men to bring over a maroon horse. The horse's reins were handed to Mo Yu's hands and feet. Mo Yu took the horse's rope and got on the horse.

"Wait a minute!"
Chapter completed!