Neng Yanwen's face suddenly changed, any trace of smugness vanished instantly.
Then what replaced it was a surge of terror.
What the hell is this guy trying to do?!
"Diao Deyi?!"
Amid Qian Guxing's exclamation, the sword light flashed!
Neng Yanwen was horrified, tried to dodge as he got up, but it was already too late.
This mad...
Tss!!
-500!
[Neng Yanwen: 225/1175.]
A head flew off, and everyone was stunned.
Diao Deyi, he really dared to make a move?!
Even when it was clear that a Hundred-Household was already vouching for someone's safety, he still...
Some were puzzled.
Some were dumbfounded.
Those B-level Prison inmates witnessing this scene were silent as cicadas in winter, staring at Fang Yu as if they were looking at King Yan.
Even the prison guards wouldn't dare to be this crazy, but this Ten-Household who came from nowhere was on a killing spree.
What the hell is going on!
No one could have thought Neng Yanwen was a demon.