C67 A Furious Yan Yidao

Yan Residence, backyard.

At this moment, Yan Muyun was looking at her leftover rice bowl with a blank expression. Only the customers were gone.

The people who had originally been eating were precisely those hunters in the northern village. Because of Live Killing Gang massacre, they had all come to Your Excellency Lord to uphold justice, dispatch troops to kill bandits and avenge them