Chapter 300
Previously, Qin Wannian didn't believe it.
Chen Xinglie looks personable and energetic. Although he is not an upright gentleman who is famous all over the world, Chen Xinglie does not seem to be a murderous monster when he gets along.
Furthermore, Chen Xinglie has a talent for learning.
Even if Gongsun Xuanji, the dynasty master, well-educated, and respected elders, should write a book to Chen Xinglie, saying that Gongsun Xiner even respectfully calls Chen Xinglie "Chen Zi" ".
Such a character should be a sage middleman who is hard to find in the ages.
In the past, Chen Xinglie slaughter all sides was just a bit more temperamental.
In this place between Heaven and Earth, whoever has real ability, how many have no temper?
The greater the ability, the greater the temper, this is such is human nature.
as the saying goes, people are poor and short-lived.
Once a person is rich, powerful and powerful, his temper will naturally rise, even more how Chen Xinglie is a sage middleman.
Can this moment.
Qin Wannian suddenly found out that he was wrong.
It was very wrong.
Now it seems.
Ninth Princess said that there is no water at all in evaluating Chen Xinglie's words.
If you want such a Great Demon to help the Jiangshan Sheji of the Great King Dynasty, to pull strongly against a crazy tide, is it fortune or misfortune?
The two secret probes looked at each other, panicking to death.
Actually.
This time, they misunderstood Chen Xinglie.
Chen Xinglie really doesn't have such an incomprehensible hobby. Now he takes out the big sword and wants to kill the slaughter with his own hands. It's not that he likes to carry the sword to kill people. He just wants the big sword to continue to be promoted.
Kill the health and raise the sword.
Hundred soldiers sacrifice.
This is the only way for the great sword to grow.
Chen Xinglie has no hobby to kill, but he is not afraid of killing.
His!
The great sword fell, and the sword edge made a shining edge.
Tu Ling didn't dare to dodge, keeping the posture of kneeling, and with a puff, he fell to the gate of Chen Mansion, his body gradually getting colder.
The sword edge of the Great Sword is white and flawless, without any blood stains.
Chen Xinglie slowly lifted the sword edge and placed it on Gu Huu Meimei's robe, using Demon Immortal's clothes as a rag, wiping the blood stains that did not exist on the big sword.
Gu Huu Meimei only felt that the chrysanthemum tightened, she immediately clamped her legs, shiver coldly.
This Demon Immortal remembered that Chen Xinglie cut the dragon with a sword a few days ago, and remembered that on Xiaoliang Mountain, Chen Xinglie cut an indescribable part with a sword...
Gu Huu Meimei didn't know that it was the Chrysanthemum Arrow Talisman that actually cut him, not the Great Sword.
"Master, I am Xiaomei! My loyalty to my master, Heaven and Earth can be seen, and the sun and moon are proof."
Demon Immortal pulled out the cold, panicked. It's dying, there is a cry in his tone, and every word he says is trembling.
"Oh."
Chen Xinglie responded indifferently, closing his sword into his sleeves.
Gu Huu Meimei sighed in relief, took a deep breath, slowly suppressed the fear in her heart, and whispered secretly: "The master is only afraid that he will kill his eyes, and he will not be able to kill his heart, even his own All the subordinates are killed! Too terrifying! It's too terrifying! I don’t know how heroes Zhen and Haojie Zhen stayed with their masters and lived to this day without any lack of arms or legs..."
"These two people are definitely not worthless people. Although Martial Dao has low strength and life-saving ability, they are far above the demon above Immortal. If the Demon Immortal wants to save his life and gain longevity, he must From these two people, learn hard..."
Demon Immortal the thoughts got to this point, looked towards the eyes of the heroes and heroes have become different from before, no longer the previous disdain The look of a Gu, but hidden a bit of respect.
The heroic hero was confused by Demon Immortal's eyes and muttered softly.
"Second Brother, you see, this birdman always eyes high above the top, relying on his being Earth Immortal, and not putting our brothers in his eyes, now how can he use such admiring eyes, straight up Looking at you and me?"
"The big brother makes sense! The bird man’s eyes look so much like when we are in Clear Sky City, when we are visiting brothel, the girls look at us. But the brothel girl is very funny, but this birdman is not fun at all."
"Wow! You see, the way the birdman clamps his legs is extremely trivial. Shouldn't he be, thinking,? Let us fuck him?"
"Big brother! How should this be good?"
"We two big people, Are you still afraid of a bird-man? If this bird-man is trying to go wrong and wants to sleep with us, we will ask Young Master to complain and kill him!"
"Big brother is right!"
Brothers whispering, the voice is very small.
Guhuu Meimei is Earth Immortal, sharp ears and keen eyes. The winds and grasses of the whole Fenghua Street can be noticed by Guhu Meimei. Naturally, I can listen to these words of the brothers every word. It has to be clear.
Demon Immortal sighed in his heart: "I turned my heart to the moon, but the moon shines on the gutter."
The long street is silent.
The entire mansion in Fenghua Street, except for Chen Xinglie, the other mansion, is closed.
The Long Street is covered with blood.
Under the moonlight, the black with red, reminds Chen Xinglie of the depths of the capital, the king of the blood moon in the temple of the king’s tomb, which also shines against the dark background. The bright red blood light.
The night wind is breezy.
Ye Chen moaned both depressed and miserable in the wind.
Qin Wannian and Duan Wuhuan, one on the left and the other, holding a blood-stained long knife, guarding Ye Chen's side.
Chen Xinglie beckoned.
Qin Wannian mentioned Ye Chen, and before walking to the Chen Mansion, he threw Ye Chen, who was limp like a dead dog, on the steps.
Ye Chen put his head on the steps and glanced at Chen Xinglie, his eyes dodged, afraid to look at Chen Xinglie.
Chen Xinglie put away the big sword, stepped forward, squatted before the steps, and stretched out two fingers.
"This..."
Ye Chen asked trembling with fear: "What does this mean?"
Chen Xinglie joked and said indifferently: "Gentlemen’s Ze, the fifth generation will be cut, the favor is always exhausted. Tonight, this seat will still not kill you, this is the second time to spare you, if there is another next time, this seat recommends you to follow Other Ye Family children, please contact, so that no one will collect the body after you die."
Ye Chen trembled with fear.
Absolutely never thought that Chen Xinglie would really kill.
In the capital city of Aristocratic Family, there are a lot of Aristocratic Family children fighting, making trouble, seeking revenge and fighting. As long as the opponent is soft, basically he won't die.
Ye Chen, flowers in a greenhouse, simply don’t know. This powerhouse is respected Martial Dao. In this world, it’s always a life and death. How can there be so many back and forth battles?
Especially the generation of heretical path of the devils.
The most simple and direct.
wu wu wu ……
Ye Chen was so frightened that he cried. He couldn’t understand how Chen Xinglie left Jiangdu in the past two years. What did Chen Xinglie experience when he left Jiangdu and why? Become so cruel.
"Afraid?"
Chen Xinglie coldly smiled, shaking his head and sighing: "Ai, you haven't been beaten by society, so you not knowing the immensity of Heaven and Earth ."
Ye Chen gritted his teeth and dared not make a sound.
"Fight!"
Chen Xinglie turned around and went back to the house, leaving only one sentence: "Fight fiercely!"