บท 1605: Evil vs Evil

Everyone's eyes were looking into the distance.

They saw an elegant young man stepping into the air. He stretched out his hand and the sword returned to his hand.

This person was none other than Qu Zhu.

There was a pot of wine on his waist. He held a sword in his hand and looked at the black-robed man in front of him lazily.

"You b*stards are really ruthless," Qu Zhu said indifferently.

"It's Qu Zhu! Qu Zhu is here. We are saved!"

"Qu Zhu? Qu Zhu, one of the three extremes?"

The City Lord of Gu City hurriedly looked at Qu Zhu and cupped his hands. "Greetings, Senior Qu Zhu."

Qu Zhu nodded at him and then his gaze fell on these people.

"After killing so many people, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to sleep?" Qu Zhu said indifferently.

The black-robed man coldly berated, "Qu Zhu, you can't be arrogant for too long. Soon, someone will come and take care of you."