Chapter 787

"Didn't you try to persuade them to change places to compete?"

"They don't listen to me No way

"And you killed them all?"

"These villains, living in this world, are a waste of air!" Deng Yifei just said.

Wu Zhe, who asked Deng Yifei what he said, observed the expression on his face. He didn't see any guilt or regret. All he could see was firmness and persistence.

But it is such a "firm persistence", let him take a breath!

This kind of person is terrible.

He asked tentatively, "are you not afraid that he family and AI family will trouble you?"

"I will reason with them and explain to them why I want to kill he Qiyuan and AI Jiaming!"

"Are you kidding? Will people listen to your explanation patiently? I'm sure they'll take revenge on you directly! "

"If they don't listen!" Deng Yifei said in a deep voice, "that proves that they are unreasonable, or they are also villains The villain should be killed! "

When Wu zhe heard Deng Yifei's reply, he felt cold.

It's terrible!

How can there be such a warrior in this world!

How can a warrior with this kind of knowledge live to the present?

"I'm leaving now!"

The last warrior left in a hurry.

Deng Yifei put the two corpses of he Qiyuan and AI Jiaming on the white magic cliff side by side, and then looked at the village not far away, and did not stop.

He has the self-knowledge, he Jia and AI Jia's strength, absolutely is not what he can fight, just ascends the city, he also does not plan to go.

Deng Yifei found a direction at random and continued to move forward.

He had a sense of aimlessness, with only one goal in mind.

But this kind of state, for Chen Hao, for him, is excellent.

Whether from Deng Yifei's personal safety or his mood, the less concerned he is, the safer he is.

The more you worry about, the more thoughts you have in mind, the easier it is to breed demons.

Deng Yi galloped for more than 700 miles. He felt a little safe, so he stopped and ate some dry food.

He rested for a while on a big stone by the side of the road, and saw a caravan coming from a distance.

The caravan was very big, with more than 80 guards, more than 70 servants, and more than 70 carriages full of goods. Deng Yifei took a look at the caravan and found that many of the caravan's guards were disheartened and covered with blood bandages.

Deng Yifei stood on the side of the road, while the caravan guards watched him warily.

Deng Yifei understood this vigilance and was not angry.

Soon, Deng Yifei noticed that in the caravan, there was a middle-aged warrior with strong momentum.

He was about forty years old. He was a big man with short hair. He was wearing a thick back knife at his waist. He was wearing gray armor and looked very powerful.

Deng Yifei noticed the other side, the other side also noticed Deng Yifei.

The other party went directly to Deng Yifei. Before he got close to him, he yelled: "Hello, I'm Gao Zeming, the guard of the Xu family chamber of Commerce in Liuyun city!"

"Those who practice martial arts, Deng Yifei!"

"Deng Yifei?" Before Gao Zeming spoke, a little old man beside Gao Zeming repeated Deng Yifei's name, and then looked at him with burning eyes, "are you the aurora swordsman Deng Yifei?"

"It seems that some people call me" ghost seeing sorrow! " Deng Yifei said with a little self mockery, "do you know me, too?"

"I didn't know you originally, but I've heard your name recently. I heard that you are a..." The old man seriously considered the wording, "I heard that you are a warrior with a sense of justice!"

"Well, indeed, I am!"

Deng Yifei nodded seriously, not modest at all.

Gao Zeming turned around and said to the old man, "old Xu, this Aurora swordsman is not simple. His strength should break the sky!"

"Really?" The old man looked at Deng Yifei pleasantly, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Sir, the goods transported by our caravan this time are more valuable, but on the way, we were attacked several times, and the situation is not good, even the captain Gao was injured, so I want to ask if you are willing to escort our chamber of Commerce back to Yuncheng, and we will give you a satisfactory reply Price

"Satisfied price?" Deng Yifei frowned. He didn't know how much he should take, so he asked, "will there be a lot of trouble along the way? Those mountain bandits and the like? "

"Probably a lot!"

"How much commission do you charge for those who break the sky? How much do you think I should charge? "

The old man pondered for a long time and gave a price of conscience: "there may be many accidents on the road. We can produce 100000 inferior spirit stones!"

Deng Yifei was curious: "many accidents? Can you tell me why? "

"Well No

"Well If I can do it once, I'll charge you less commission. If I do it more than ten times, I don't need it If the road is calm and there is nothing, I will take you 100000 stone! "The old man in charge of the caravan looked at Gao Zeming, the leader of the convoy.

It's the first time that they have come across this kind of charge standard after so many years of traveling south and North.

The more trouble you have, the less you charge

"Can you tell us why you charge so much?" The old man asked cautiously.

"I like to meet and kill villains. If I can meet villains, I'll be happy. I'm willing to do it for free!"

"We I see! " The old man of the caravan took a deep breath, and his eyes were full of respect. "Your name as Aurora swordsman is really worthy of the reputation. You really hate evil like hatred!"

Deng Yifei just laughed and didn't speak any more.

Soon, the chamber of Commerce of the Xu family set aside a carriage for Deng Yifei and provided him with a servant.

Sitting on the thick velvet mat of the carriage, the air was fragrant, and the carriage was very bumpy.

Deng Yifei sat down with his knees crossed and began to enter the cultivation state, recovering the true yuan he consumed when he fled during the day.

In the evening, the whole caravan began to camp.

Deng Yifei's carriage stopped in the middle of the camp, and was treated the same as Gao Zeming, the head of the guard, and the old steward.

They just need someone to get them ready.

Before long, Deng Yifei smelled the delicious food. The servant who was assigned to him came and said, "Sir, manager Xu said, please go down to dinner!"

"Well, all right!"

Deng Yifei got out of the carriage and saw that there were more than ten campfires in the camp. Many guards and servants surrounded the campfire, talking in a low voice and eating.

The bonfire flushed their faces.

Not far away, Gao Zeming waves to Deng Yifei, signaling him to go.

There are five people around the campfire where Gao Zeming is. They are Xu Guanshi, Gao Zeming, a 13-year-old boy with a tender face, and two other guards.

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