Jiang Yuan had no intention of wasting words with the other party, directly speaking as a red gourd in his hand soared into the air, from which a golden light shot out rapidly and entered the forehead of the guy before him.
Of course, Jiang Yuan was also prepared for contingencies.
Should the other party possess strong spiritual power and the "Assassin's Flying Dagger" couldn't kill them, then he would have to resort to using other cards.
Luckily, the moment the golden light penetrated the other party's brain, their eyes went dull.
Clearly, their consciousness had been destroyed.
The next second, Zheng Daofu's eyes lost their luster, and he slumped down limply.
Jiang Yuan sneered coldly, opting for the wasteful choice, he reached out and collected all the backpack cards and everything on the bed into his own backpack card.
Then he disappeared once again.
Jiang Yuan No.2, on the other side, was currently strolling through the market with Huang Huanqing and Zhan Youqing.
