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Chapter 1842

On a high tower, the two pillar kingdoms were tied up by the confidants of Baishan Town. Under the high tower, countless people from Baishan Town had gathered together.

"I really didn't expect that these two guys have become so crazy?"

"Peeping at the mayor's wife taking a bath."

"You are really looking for death. Who doesn't know how much the town lord loves his wife?"

"I'm afraid even if these two bastards are executed in Lingchi, I won't be relieved."

...

While everyone was talking, a group of big men wearing armor suddenly poured into the scene. As these big men appeared, everyone even exclaimed: "It's the town lord who is here."

In the eyes of everyone's admiration, Baishan strode out in front of him. Baishan's face was so gloomy and scary that it seemed like it was dripping water.

Baishan walked out and everyone knelt down: "See the Lord of the Town!"

A low growl.

Respect is deeper.

In Baishan Town, the Lord of Baishan Town is the Eternal God, and the arrangements under Tianlang Sect are different from those in Tianwaitian, which is divided into nine states.

Strength is respected!

But here we are divided into towns. Strictly speaking, all town lords are on the same level, even if they are powerful.

He is also the town lord!

The cultivators above the emperor, demigods, or gods all gathered in Tianlang City.

Tianlang City is directly under the jurisdiction of Tianlangmen.

When everyone was kneeling on the ground, Bai Shan waved his hand: "Get up!"

A sound started.

Everyone then stood up straight and looked at Bai Shan with even more respect, and even dared not express their anger. After all, at this time.

No one is foolish enough to touch the wrath of Baishan.

Bai Shan turned around and looked at the two people on the tower in front of him. A cold light shot out in his eyes in an instant, and he roared: "Executioner!"

"exist!"

Two low roars fell, and two sturdy figures appeared in everyone's eyes. Bai Shan snorted coldly: "The executioner obeys the order."

"Execution time!"

"Two hours!"

"If it cannot last for two hours, I will personally send you on your way."

hiss!

The two of them trembled in their hearts and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. They knew very well that the so-called two hours actually meant.

They must survive within two hours.

The purpose of this was to torture the two of them and vent his anger.

Once he fails to do so, the big man will face the wrath of Baishan.

When receiving orders.

The two turned around.

Climbing up the high tower, he came to Juelong Shengyan and the two of them, looked at each other at the same time, and then pulled out the dagger from his waist. The Senhan dagger looked like Shura's sharp blade in the moonlight.

Neither of the two pillar countries dared to look down upon the cold aura. Juelong couldn't help but cursed: "Damn it, I still want that little bastard to provide for me in my old age."

"But I didn't expect that I would die in front of that little bastard first?"

"It's really hateful."

When Juelong roared, the two executioners smiled gloomily, then swung their daggers at each other, raised a wine bottle, and took a sip of strong wine.

Turn around again and spit out the liquor!

The dagger carries wine.

There is only a chilling air.

Turning around again, his eyes were filled with murderous intent. Juelong smiled bitterly. Shengyan shook his head, seeing that the punishment was about to begin at this last moment.
Chapter completed!
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