chapter 249 A blacksmith must be strong himself

Guo Tianlong had just gone down to the second floor when he heard a scream coming from the hall. His most beloved disciple was shot in the head by a assassin and fell to the ground in the hall with a strong smell of blood. Damn it! If I don't kill these bastards today, my surname is not Guo! Guo Tianlong was furious. He ran downstairs, raised the dragon-locking whip in his hand, and like an arrow shot from a bow, locked the neck of a death warrior standing at the door of the hall. The...