In the distance, Ma Shangming collapsed into his seat.
Crazy, crazy!
Shalu was actually beaten to death.
How is this possible?
Isn't Xiao Chen just a live-in son-in-law?
Isn't he living off others?
How could he have such terrifying experts under his command?
This is too incredible.
"Alright, since there's no one left, this Cold Iron is mine!"
Xiao Chen directly pocketed the Cold Iron: "Who is the owner, where shall I pay?"
"Mr. Xiao, no rush, the owner is currently at my residence, you can pay there!"
Marshal Buliang's attitude changed a lot.
"Very well! I just have some matters to discuss with you!"
Xiao Chen smiled faintly and said.
The item was in hand.
Next, it's time to handle the Buliang Well's affairs.
He didn't even glance at Ma Shangming and the others.
Just a bunch of clowns.
There will naturally be someone to deal with them.
As Buliang City ended, everyone scattered.
Ma Shangming and his colleagues also wanted to escape.
