Chapter 292 tragic

"Soul spike!"

Li xiaonian opened his third eye, and a thumb-sized thorn flew out of his glabella, aiming at Jiang San Sheng's head.

Jiang Sansheng, who was full of high spirits, couldn't help but smile when he thought that he would be able to marry Luo yeye tomorrow. However, as soon as the smile appeared on his face, his body stiffened and fell straight on the city wall.

"Young master?"

Jiang Sansheng's attendant was stunned at first. He shook his head gently and reached out to feel his pulse. In an instant, he was dumbfounded. He trembled and said,"Young ... Young master is dead!"

"What!"

Xia he was shocked. She quickly walked to Jiang San Sheng's side and checked him personally.

After checking, his expression became very ugly.

Although Jiang San Sheng was a dandy, his strength wasn't too bad. He was a class four martial artist. The person who could kill him quietly must be at least as strong as the leader.