The moment Nangong Tian was crushed by Black Treasure, Nangong Qirui and Nangong Qige knelt down on the spot and burst into tears!
"Patriarch!"
"Patriarch … Boohoo!"
The other higher-ups of the City Governor's Mansion and all the city guards were also terrified and uneasy. They knelt down with the City Governor. Their hearts were dead and their future was uncertain.
They didn't know what their fate would be next, and it was no longer up to them to decide whether they would live or die.
The onlookers' stance changed from that of the Nangong Family to that of Zhang Xing.
"Ha!
The Nangong Family is doomed! "
"Yes, once their Patriarch is dead, no one will be a match for Zhang Xing."
"Sigh!
They could have provoked anyone, but they had to provoke Zhang Xing. "
"You're wrong. This isn't a matter of provoking or not. It's about who is stronger and who is the boss."
"Zhang Xing was obviously tricked by them, but they misjudged Zhang Xing's strength. They deserve to be unlucky!"
"As the saying goes, there are talents in every generation, and the new generation replaces the old. The Nangong Family has ruled Saxi City for hundreds of years. It's time for a change."
"Shh!
Keep your voice down. Aren't you afraid of being arrested and executed by the city guards? "
"What's there to be afraid of? I told you, Zhang Xing is mighty!"
"…"
Nangong Qirui didn't have the time to care about these gossipy people.
He couldn't even protect himself. He heard that Zhang Xing had always been ruthless when dealing with hostile families.
They had to run away while his attention was still on Mo Liuxia.
Just as Nangong Qirui pulled his daughter and quietly took three steps back.
Zhang Xing slowly turned his head and glanced at them.
Ga!
The father and daughter stopped on the spot and didn't dare to take half a step back.
Zhang Xing's indifferent gaze terrified them to the extreme, as if he was looking at a dead man.
Although they only took a glance and turned their heads away, they knew that if they dared to take another step back, they would definitely die without a burial ground.
Nangong Qirui knew that he was going to die anyway. He really wanted to run away without looking back. Maybe Zhang Xing didn't have time to pay attention to them.
However, he was afraid that the dragons would tear them apart in an instant, so he did not dare to run.
Living for as long as possible was a good thing. No one wanted to die immediately.
While he was worrying about his gains and losses, Mo Liuxia also decided to leave.
"Zhang Xing, consider yourself lucky today. Just wait and see!"
Mo Liuxia didn't wait for Zhang Xing's reply and turned to leave.
But there was no way out!
Black Treasure, White Robe, and Dragon Fifth were already in position, glaring at him.
Mo Liuxia's body stiffened as he shook his head with a bitter smile. This old man had killed countless people and encountered all sorts of bizarre things, but he had never encountered something as bizarre as this.
Leveling up was as easy as playing a joke, no matter if it was a human or a dragon.
"Mo Liuxia, Hall Master Mo, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
"Are you in a hurry to go back and arrange your funeral?"
"No need to be so troublesome. I'll send you to hell now!"
"Beat him up for me!"
Zhang Xing ordered. Including Long Wenjing and Black Treasure, the three dragons rushed toward Mo Liuxia at the same time.
Mo Liuxia sadly found that Zhang Xing still had an eighth rank dragon by his side.
This old man's life was bitter!
He didn't expect that after more than two hundred years, he would die in the hands of a ten-year-old boy.
However, he couldn't just sit there and wait for death. If he fought, he might have a chance to escape. If he didn't, he would die.
However, there was still a big gap between dreams and reality.
He had no power to fight back against the four dragons.
The four dragons continued to follow Zhang Xing's instructions and beat him up ruthlessly without any regard for his life!