Chapter 525
Before getting into the car, he glanced back at the manor behind him, showing a bit of unwillingness in his eyes.
Looking at Chen Xinglie's appearance, it is obvious that he was on guard for a long time.
So this place, most recently, cannot come again. If Chen Xinglie is accidentally offended, even the emperor will not be able to save him.
With an order, the carriage gradually drove away from the manor.
But next moment, he almost bit his tongue as if he had seen a ghost.
A voice came to his ear: "Would you like to talk to me?"
The owner of this voice is Chen Xinglie.
And he already sat on the opposite side of Qingcheng without knowing when.
The latter's spirits went wild, Chen Xinglie was so close to him, he didn't even feel it.
You need to know that, in terms of truth, he is equivalent to Chen Xinglie's cultivation base, exactly similar, and both are in the realm of Earth Immortal.
But Chen Xinglie means Ghost God is unpredictable, the gap between the two is not generally large.
Qing Chengyi was scared to face pale for a while.
"Chen...Chen Sheng..."
He hesitated, he was already messed up.
Outside, the driver noticed something was wrong behind him, but as soon as he opened the door curtain, he saw Chen Xinglie.
There is also Qingcheng's horrified face.
The coachman, fearing that these great character things would involve him in it, immediately lowered the curtain and wanted to quickly return to the City Lord's Mansion.
In the carriage, Chen Xinglie had a faintly discernable smile on his face, but he did not speak.
Slowly, Qing Cheng let go of his hanging heart. It seems that Chen Xinglie didn't come to trouble him, otherwise he wouldn't wait like this.
Based on what he knows about Chen Xinglie, if someone wants to kill him, why conceal him like this? He was killed the moment he appeared, and there is absolutely no possibility of surviving.
Took a deep breath, Qing Cheng said: "Chen Sheng, can I go to the City Lord's Mansion for a comment?"
Chen Xinglie slightly nodded, it is a promise.
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After a cup of tea, the carriage drove into the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion.
Chen Xinglie got out of the car and looked around.
This Qingcheng is thrifty. A City Lord's Mansion dignified is so ordinary.
If I didn’t know, I thought it was an ordinary rich family.
Don’t even compare it to Yun Family’s manor, even the Imperial Family manor where he lives has ten and eight streets.
It seems that Chen Xinglie's thoughts were seen, and Qing Cheng couldn't help but smile.
"Presumably Chen Shengding felt that it was a bit shabby in the next mansion."
Chen Xinglie ignored him, but Qingcheng didn’t care, just each minding their own business. Said: "Since that happened ten years ago, Yun Family has secretly cut off all sources of funds for my City Lord's Mansion... I have visited the house several times, but they have failed. Damn Yun Family, on the surface, it is a righteous way. The appearance of the family, in fact, has done all the evil things secretly, and does not admit that this matter is related to them. Every year, they pretend to send City Lord's Mansion to the City Lord's Mansion, but as everyone knows, it is only Yun Zhongtian's method to cover people's ears..."
Chen Xinglie turned his head, "Yun Zhongtian?"
"It is this person, this person is Yun Family Old Fourth, and Yun Family as Substitute Patriarch."
Chen Xinglie secretly nodded, it seems that the memory has not gone wrong.
Previous life The soft rice king was taken by Yun Zhongtian's wife, so he and Yun Family forged a lot of hatred.
He subconsciously touched his face, secretly sighed, it was really annoying to be handsome.
Qingcheng did not notice Chen Xinglie's strangeness. He made a gesture of inviting him, "Also please Chen Sheng into the lobby."
Chen Xinglie has nothing to do with him. He walked into the main hall with respectful eyes.
He unceremoniously sat directly on the main seat.
"Qingcheng City Lord, are you so naive as to think that this seat is a jealous person who was used as a tool by you only by a few words?"
Chen Xinglie asked unabashedly in a cold tone.
Qingcheng simply didn't dare to sit down in front of Chen Xinglie, just like a kid who made a mistake, standing at the head of Chen Xinglie.
Speaking, he doesn't have as much scrupulousness as before.
He gave a bitter smile, with a look of shame on his face: "I dare not try to use Chen Sheng you in vain."
"Oh? That said, you think you are, Do you have something to impress this seat?" Chen Xinglie asked with interest. Although he was certain that Qing Cheng would not be really stupid thinking that he could lead him by the nose, this person would dare When you speak, you must be prepared, and a fool would not be the City Lord of Cloudscape City.
But in the same way, he doesn't think there is anything worthy of his attention in this person.
With his current vision and status, there are not many things that can enter the eyes of his law in the whole world.
"Chen Sheng misunderstood, there is not enough to impress you in his lower body."
Qing Cheng said like this, and immediately, he saw Chen Xinglie's gaze gradually began to grow. Get cold.
"Are you having fun with this seat?"
Chen Xinglie's tone revealed a trace of baleful aura.
This is a natural formation after killing too many people. Chen Xinglie once slew several millions clansman of the devil blood eagle clan with a single sword, and the baleful aura on his body is already very rich.
According to the legend, there was once a powerful person who could use the baleful aura on his body for his own use, or use it against the enemy if necessary.
It's just that Chen Xinglie doesn't have this ability yet.
The role of baleful aura for him is just to scare people.
Sure enough, he felt the baleful aura's blue expression changed several times. He suppressed the fear in his heart, swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly said: "Chen Sheng, please don't get angry first, why not listen first Finished next?"
The coldness in Chen Xinglie's eyes is a bit less.
But the baleful aura on his body is not reduced.
"You have to be clear about the consequences of angering this seat. If your words make this seat unsatisfactory, this seat is not sure whether you will fall to the ground."
Chen Xinglie's tone was indifferent, as if he was just talking about a very common thing.
Although killing is indeed commonplace for him.
After he said this, he closed his eyes and waited quietly for Qing Cheng's statement.
He is not frightening this person, if he cannot satisfy him, he will really kill.
Qing Chengqiang suppressed the fear in his heart, wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead, and then took a deep breath.
"Chen Sheng, I know a secret of Yun Family. This secret may make Chen Sheng's heart move."
Chen Xinglie opened his eyes, "oh?"
Qing Cheng was heartbroken. In fact, he was also betting, betting that the news he knew would make Chen Xinglie's heart move.
In fact, he is not sure.
There is only one bet. If he wins, all problems will be solved. If he loses, he will destroy both body and soul.
He didn't dare not believe Chen Xinglie's threat.
"Chen Sheng, as far as I know, the sixth member of the Yun Family may have Ancient Era's cultivation method."
He said the news nervously, but he didn't have any He noticed that Chen Xinglie, who was sitting in the upper head, suddenly opened his eyes.