Chapter 486
It’s night.
Chen Xinglie, who was originally sitting cross-legged on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.
At the same time, the door of the Inn downstairs suddenly closed. Then, Inn Boss, who was lying on the counter hu hu sleeping, woke up, and then his eyes went dark and the body separated.
Chen Xinglie's secret path is not good. Someone is coming. It seems that it must be directed at him.
He found out that the shopkeeper seemed to have guessed something, and he planned to leave here and then killed the person.
But didn't expect, this person is destined to survive tonight.
"I hope it's not because of identity."
Chen Xinglie secretly thought that if his identity is revealed, his action this time will fail.
I can only think of other ways.
Thinking about this, he appeared on the stairs of Inn just like Nether Soul.
And in front of him, there is a person with his back facing him.
This person didn't notice at all, and he was behind him if he wanted to find someone.
Chen Xinglie felt a little relieved when he saw this person's appearance.
Because this person is the big man who recruited him when he was at the city gate before, and he seemed to be from some blood moon mercenary group.
In a short moment, he figured out the reason. This person should have been malicious after being rejected by him, and then happened to learn that he was the clansman of the Golden Eagle tribe, and it seemed that he was still Not a general clansman.
Chen Xinglie secretly sighed.
"or for money..."
He suddenly felt a bit sad about these lives.
These people are not of very good origin. There is no big tribe behind them. If they want to cultivation, they must have a lot of money.
As the saying goes, rich fight while the poor write, this is the same whether in Barbarian Race or Human Race.
Martial Dao Cultivation requires endless resources on one journey.
Ordinary people simply cannot afford it.
If Chen Xinglie had no power and influence, and came from a humble background, wouldn’t he be like the man in front of him?
I lived a desperate life all day, every inch of skin on my hands was covered with blood.
……
Think of this, Chen Xinglie shook the head.
It’s not the time to consider these, and even for your own cultivation, can you brutally kill innocent people?
The more so, the more you have to work hard to find opportunities and find solutions, instead of doing this dirty behavior that no one can value.
He Chen Xinglie asked himself, none of the people he killed, from Clear Sky City to the present, was innocent.
The hundreds of Azure Yang Sect dísciple who were stopped by him in the yard in Clear Sky City that day were because they got together to discuss how to deal with him.
The several millions of clansman who were killed in the Devil Blood Eagle Clan before were because Song Changyi almost killed him by surprise. If it weren’t for Gu Hu Meimei desperately to block him, he might actually explain there. .
Furthermore, some people will definitely die on the battlefield of the two races in the future. Chen Xinglie asked himself that he had given them a chance, but those people didn't want to grasp it, and he couldn't do anything.
Can't ask grandfather to tell her grandma not to participate in this battle.
Everything that needs to be done has been done.
Although he asks himself to be a demon, but the devil does not mean killing innocent people indiscriminately. The devil is just gracious and enmity.
"Are you looking for me?"
Chen Xinglie said lightly.
The man's mind was shocked, and he hadn't noticed a person standing behind him before.
"No! Flee!"
This person came only for money. He saw Chen Xinglie alone and a child of the Golden Eagle tribe. He must be very rich. Take the risk.
But looking at it now, what kind of Inner Strength is this person, he hides his strength!
But...
He is doomed to escape.
When he came to the Inn where Chen Xinglie was, his ending was already doomed.
"pu babble".
The sword edge of Dabao sword edge cut this person's throat.
blood splashed.
Chen Xinglie looked at him blankly, without a trace of pity in his eyes.
He let out a fire and burned the man clean, and Chen Xinglie went downstairs.
At this moment, he is the only living person left in this Inn.
There is also shopkeeper lying on the ground who has died in anger.
This person has already been on Chen Xinglie's mortal list, but this result is a few days earlier.
In the same way as before, Chen Xinglie burned his body, and then directly sealed the door of Inn.
Here, it is his private domain temporarily.
But at the moment, there is one more thing that needs to be solved.
That blood moon mercenary group.
The man just now is a member of the Mercenary Group of Blood Moon. His cultivation base is not weak. It seems that he should be the leader or deputy leader.
To be on the safe side, Chen Xinglie intends to wipe out all these people.
Who knows if this person has told others about him.
The defensive heart is indispensable.
Thinking of this, Chen Xinglie silhouette flashed and disappeared directly into the Inn.
At this moment, the clouds are overcast and the rain is pouring.
Even the moon high in the sky was blocked.
This weather is suitable for killing.
Chen Xinglie appeared in midair. No one could detect him. There was no moonlight at this time. There were only some restaurants and Fenghua places in Frost City with lights still on.
He condensed his gaze, locked in one direction, and then stepped out.
next moment, he appeared outside a restaurant.
"Boss, a jug of wine."
Chen Xinglie arranged it, the shop assistant led Chen Xinglie to a seat by the window.
Although the weather is bad, the restaurant is full of people.
These people are members of mercenary group, which are also mixed with a small number of warriors of the Barbarian Race tribe.
Barbarian Race does not have many rules. Even if the warriors of the major tribes who come to this Frost City are preparing to fight, as long as there is no war, one day is free.
It's not at all controlled by the army like Human Race, so it's not easy to send into a barracks, let alone drink in a restaurant like this.
Chen Xinglie glanced at these people, not knowing how many people here will die in his hands.
Sitting in the same restaurant and drinking with the future departed spirit under this sword, and being so close to each other, it’s also an interesting thing.
But even he himself didn't realize that now he is indeed more like a demon than before.
"Guest, the wine is here."
The shopkeeper brought a pot of warm wine.
Chen Xinglie poured a small cup and just tasted a bite, and he felt extremely spicy in his throat, but once the spicy feeling passed, it was endlessly sweet.
"Barbarian Race's wine is really good."
Chen Xinglie muttered to himself, somewhat amazed.
He has no habit of drinking, but he can taste the quality of the wine.
"haha, Little Brother, can you let my big brother join you?"
A bold voice came, and Chen Xinglie looked up and found that it was a Barbarian Race big guy , Approximately forty-fifty-year-old, with a good cultivation base, full of ancestral abilities.
Looking at Chen Xinglie's appearance, the big man seemed to be reluctant, and suddenly pulled his face down, but Chen Xinglie could see that this person was not malicious.