Previously, Qin Wannian did not believe it.

Chen xinglie looks graceful and dignified. Although he is not a well-known gentleman, he doesn't seem to be a murderous devil in his daily life.

Moreover, Chen xinglie has great talent and learning.

Even Gongsun Xuanji, the imperial Fu, learned man and respected elder, would write books for Chen xinglie. Gongsun xiner even respectfully called Chen xinglie "Chen Zi".

Such a person should be a rare sage in the ages.

In the past, Chen xinglie was just a little angry.

In this world, however, how many people who have real skills have no temper?

It is human nature that the stronger the ability, the stronger the temper.

As the saying goes, people are poor and short of breath.

Once a person is rich and powerful, his temper will naturally rise, not to mention Chen xinglie, a sage.

But this moment.

Qin Wannian suddenly found himself wrong.

It's very wrong.

Now it seems.

The ninth princess said that there was no moisture in the comments on Chen xinglie.

Is it a blessing or a disaster for such a big devil to help the country and the country of the imperial dynasty to turn the tide back?

The two spy leaders looked at each other and were in a panic.

In fact.

This time, they misunderstood Chen xinglie.

Chen xinglie really does not have this kind of incomprehensible hobby. Now he takes out the big sword and wants to kill Tu Ling by himself. He doesn't like to kill Tu Ling with his sword. He just wants to let Da Baojian continue to be promoted.

Kill life and raise sword.

Sacrifice a hundred soldiers.

This is the only way for dagaojian to grow.

Chen xinglie has no love of killing, but he is not afraid of killing.

Hiss!

Dabao sword is cut down, and the blade is shining.

Tu Ling didn't dare to dodge. He kept kneeling and fell to the gate of Chen's mansion with a thump. His body gradually became cold.

The blade of Dagao sword is white and spotless, without any bloodstain red.

However, Chen xinglie slowly raised the blade of his sword and laid it across the robe of Guhuo Meimei. He used the clothes of the demon fairy as a dishcloth to wipe the blood stains that did not exist on the Dabao sword.

Gu Huo Meimei only felt the chrysanthemum tight and immediately clamped her legs, shivering.

The demon immortal remembered that Chen xinglie had chopped the dragon with a sword a few days ago, and he also remembered that Chen xinglie had cut an indescribable part on Xiaoliangshan mountain

Gu Huo Meimei didn't know that it was the chrysanthemum arrow rune that really cut him, not the big sword.

"Master, I am Xiaomei! My loyalty to my master can be seen from heaven and earth, as evidenced by the sun and the moon. "

The demon fairy was cold and flustered to death, with a cry in her voice and a tremolo in every word she said.

"Oh."

Chen xinglie's response is not salty, and he takes the sword into his sleeve.

Gu Huo Meimei was relieved and took a deep breath. She slowly suppressed her fear and murmured: "master, I'm afraid it's red eyes. I can't stop killing my heart. Even my subordinates are killed! It's horrible! It's terrible! I don't know how Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Haojie lived together with their master. They have not lost their arms and legs... "

"These two people are definitely not worthless people. Although their martial arts strength is low and their ability to protect their lives is far above this demon immortal. If I want to save my life and gain a long time, I must learn from them. "

As soon as the demon immortal read this, his eyes to the heroes and heroines became different from before. It was no longer the look of disdain, but there was some respect hidden.

However, the hero was a little confused by the demon fairy's eyes and murmured.

"Second brother, you see, the Birdman's eyes are always higher than the top. Because he is a land God, he doesn't pay attention to us. Now how can he look at you and me with such admiration?"

"Big brother, you have a point! The Birdman's eyes are very similar to the eyes of those girls looking at us when we are in Qingyun city and visiting brothels. However, the girl in the brothel is very interesting, but the Birdman is not fun at all. "

"Wow! You see, the Birdy's way of clamping his legs is extremely obscene. Would he be, thinking about it,? Let's have him? "

"Big brother! What should I do? "

"Are we two living people afraid of a birdman? If the Birdman has a plot and wants to sleep with us, we'll report to the young master and kill ya! "

"Big brother is right!"

The two brothers muttered in a low voice.

Gu Huo Meimei is a land God. She can see and hear all the wind and grass in Fenghua street. She can hear these words clearly.

Demon fairy heart a long sigh: "I would have the heart to the moon, but the moon shine on the gutter ah."The long street is silent.

All the residences in Fenghua street were closed except Chen xinglie.

The long street was covered with blood.

Under the moon, the black is red, which reminds Chen xinglie of the king of the blood moon in the temple of the royal mausoleum in the deep underground of the capital. Under the dark background, the king of the blood moon shines a bright red light.

The wind is blowing at night.

In the wind came Ye Chen's depressed and miserable groan.

Qin Wannian and Duan Wuhuan two people, one left and one right, holding a long knife dyed with blood, guarding Ye Chen.

Chen xinglie waved.

Qin Wannian picked up Ye Chen and went to Chen's house. He threw Ye Chen, who was paralyzed like a dead dog, on the steps.

Ye Chen takes a look at Chen xinglie with his head on the steps. He dodges his eyes and dares not to look at Chen xinglie.

Chen xinglie put away his big sword and went forward. He squatted in front of the steps and stretched out two fingers.

"This..."

Ye Chen trembled and asked, "what is the meaning of this?"

Chen xinglie jokingly laughed and said indifferently: "if you are a gentleman, you will be cut off for five generations. Human relationship will always be used up. Tonight, I still won't kill you. This is the second time I've spared you. If there's another time, I suggest you contact other Ye's children first, so that no one will collect the corpse after you die. "

Ye Chen trembled with fear.

It never occurred to me that Chen xinglie would kill a lot.

In the capital city of Dali, there are many fights among the children of aristocratic families, who are fighting for revenge and fighting. Generally, they only divide the victory and defeat, and will not kill people. As long as the other side is soft, basically not dead.

Ye Chen is a flower in the greenhouse. I don't know that the martial arts world, which is respected by the strong, is always a life and death struggle. How can there be so many fighting back and forth?

Especially the generation of heretics.

The most simple and direct.

Sobbing

Ye Chen was so scared that he cried. How could he not understand what Chen xinglie had experienced in the past two years when he left Jiangdu and why he became so cruel.

"Scared?"

Chen xinglie gave a cold smile, shook his head and sighed, "well, you have not been beaten by society. You don't know the height of heaven and earth."

Ye Chen bit his teeth and did not dare to make a sound.

"Fight!"

Chen xinglie turned back to the house, leaving only one sentence: "hit hard!"

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