"What's the matter?"

Song Yan frowned and looked at the closed gate of Zhu Anxiety. His face was a little dull. When he came to office as the new city owner, the gate was closed. Someone was embarrassing him.

"Hmm! I don't know what's alive and dead!" Chengxie snorted coldly, and the killer flickered in his eyes.

"Come on, call Kaichengmen!"

Song Yan's complexion returned to normal, ordering a relative.

"Yes, sir!"

A relative came up loudly and shouted at the top of the wall, "Wait till you open the city gate quickly. The master of the city has arrived. Do you want to rebel?"

The battlefield of the city...