Seeing the other side act as though they had him in the palm of their hand, Zhang Mu gritted his teeth in hatred, yet he had no choice but to endure it.
After all, that fellow had produced official documents. Real or fake, once a conflict broke out, the situation would likely turn against their side.
The King of Hell might be easy to provoke, but the little devils were hard to deal with—perhaps that was exactly the scene before them.
Seeing Zhang Mu's helpless expression, Lang Mie's eyes immediately filled with mockery.
"What's wrong? Weren't you acting awfully impressive just now?"
"What kind of person belongs in what kind of place. You should stay obediently where you belong."
"To tell you the truth, I'm deliberately targeting trash like you."
"And not just today. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow—as long as I'm here, you country bumpkins can forget about setting foot in Luoyang—"
Before he could finish his arrogant words, however, a sharp gust of wind suddenly whistled past his ear.
He instinctively tried to turn his head to look, but it was already too late.
Bang!
With a sound like a watermelon bursting apart, Lang Mie's head exploded on the spot!
Red and white matter splattered across the ground. Amid the horrified gazes of the crowd, Lang Mie's headless body swayed violently before crashing to its knees!
This sudden turn of events left everyone present utterly stunned.
Even the elite guards Lang Mie had brought along failed to react in time.
It's over!
Only after Lang Mie's body hit the ground did terror appear in their eyes.
Though they too looked down on that man who lived off a woman, seeing him die like this was still not something they wanted.
At once, they all glared furiously at the