After hearing Shen Lang's words, the expression of the Heishui station's chiliarch, tuxedo, changed.
"Shen lang, do you think I'm a three-year-old? This is the capital, do your people dare to kill people in public? Are you seeking your own death?"
Shen lang said,"thousand-man commander Yan, why would my men kill people?" My Jin family is the most rule-abiding family, and your family has done all kinds of bad things. Maybe it was a lightning strike that suddenly caught fire, and your family was burned to death."
Yan Weiyi said sternly,"do you think I'll believe you? Do you think I'll believe you? You dare to curse my family, you're looking for death, looking for death!"
Then, he picked up the red-hot branding iron again, ready to move.
Shen lang, your pretty face looks like it's been burnt. It must be really pretty, hahaha!
At this moment, a warrior from the Blackwater station rushed in and whispered something in tuxedo's ear.
