After he arrived there, the lay Buddhist Jing'an had not arrived yet.

He was not in a hurry, drinking tea and waiting quietly.

Almost ten minutes later, Mr. Jing'an came in and was alone.

Tang Luo said on the phone that the Blood Prison Pavilion was there, so the lay Buddhist Jing'an did not plan to take Ning Yu'er.

"Aunt Tang, you are here."

When Tang Luo saw the lay Buddhist Jing'an coming in, he said.

"Well, Xiao Luo, let's talk."

Mr. Jing'an sat down, looked at Tang Luo, and said.

"Uh, Aunt Tang, let's order something first and have a chat while eating."

Tang Luo said to Mr. Jing'an.

"OK."

Mr. Jing'an nodded, although she was not in the mood to eat.

After the two ordered something, Tang Luo talked to the lay Buddhist Jing'an to the killer sent by the Blood Prison Pavilion.

Including the news he received last time.

After hearing Tang Luo's words, Mr. Jing'an showed surprise: "You have killed the master of the mid-stage Huajin?"

"Yes, I guess I've been eaten by the fish at this time."

Tang Luo nodded.

"Only?"

Mr. Jing'an asked again.

"Well, he's alone."

Tang Luo nodded.

"I'm asking you, I killed it alone?"

Mr. Jing'an asked.

"yes."

Tang Luo smiled.

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Chapter completed!