C499 A Thousand Years(8)

The magistrate's office was filled with arrows. Yang Wan'er looked at the black-faced coachman in front of her. She had never thought that the black-faced coachman would be split in half.

Ning De looked at the corpse on the ground and Yang Wan'er and said, "Hmph, you overestimate yourself. Someone, arrest this survivor. I want to know where her brother is."

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