Chapter 487

It's just because the person's appearance is too rough, and his face is pulled down just because of disappointment, not anger.

Just as the big man was about to turn around and leave, Chen xinglie suddenly stopped him.

"Please."

He stood up, picked up the glass in his hand and saluted the big man in the air.

As a matter of fact, the barbarians drink with jars in their arms, but they can't and are not used to it.

The big man's face became faster than that of a child. When he saw Chen xinglie invite him, his face suddenly showed a simple and honest smile.

"Waiter! Two jars of wine

"Get it!"

The big man sat down opposite Chen xinglie, laughing.

"Little brother, are you a member of the jindiao tribe?"

Chen xinglie nodded and did not deny that what he was emitting was the smell of jindiao tribe, which was not true, but rather true.

The breath comes from the tribe of gold carving.

But anyone who has a little vision can see the source of his breath.

It is no surprise that the man recognized it.

Although Chen xinglie didn't speak, he was familiar with him.

"Little brother, don't blame me for nagging. We barbarians should drink and eat meat! Don't imitate the gentle manner of the human race. It's troublesome if you don't have enough food

With that, the bartender just brought up two jars of wine.

Without saying a word, the big man shook the seal of the two jars of wine with his blood.

"Come on! Drink like an old brother

After that, he directly picked up the wine jar with one hand, and the wine in the jar fell like a waterfall.

Most of them fell into the mouth of the big man, and a small part fell to the clothes on the ground.

"What are you looking at! Drink it, just like I did

The big man exclaimed that although he was a warrior in the ancestral hole state, he would not get drunk even if he drank too much wine. He could use his internal power to force out the strength of the wine.

But in front of the big man did not do so, a jar of wine, the whole person began to shake up, obviously a bit drunk.

Chen xinglie was surprised to himself that this man was straightforward and not ordinary.

However, he was not a pincher either. Under the gaze of the big man, he directly picked up the jar and poured it.

He just felt that his throat was going to explode and it was very spicy.

But there is only one word for this feeling.

Cool!

"Good! My little brother is a man of his own disposition

There seems to be some light in Han's eyes, but Chen xinglie didn't use his internal force to force the wine out. Now he is a little drunk and can't see clearly.

He was in a daze and his mind was blank.

It was not until a quarter of an hour later that he got up unsteadily from the table.

He is not very good at drinking. He is just a jar of wine, and he is drunk and unconscious.

But he was not the only one who got drunk in this restaurant. Many people were lying on the table, snoring and sleeping, and some were still drooling.

Chen xinglie rubbed his eyes. The big man in front of him had disappeared. Under the wine jar, there were several copper coins, which seemed to be the money left behind.

He was a little curious, but this was a wonderful man, especially when he used the force of Qi and blood to break the seal of the wine jar, which is still fresh in his memory.

This is by no means an ancestral state can do.

Who is this man?

Chen xinglie thought to himself, with a little guess in his heart.

"If so That would be interesting. "

He smiles and doesn't care so much.

Everything will come to light, whether this person is that person or not, he will do the same thing.

"Now, it's time to wipe out the so-called blood moon mercenary regiment."

The frost city is not big. The blood moon mercenary regiment is famous in the city.

Chen xinglie grabbed the individual without even using the means. The master told Chen xinglie all he knew.

Without embarrassment, Chen xinglie walked in a certain direction.

There, it's a brothel.

All the members of the blood moon mercenary regiment happened to spend the night in this brothel, which saved him the trouble of breaking through one by one.

As soon as he entered the door, a gust of wind and dust swept his face. Chen xinglie did not reject this kind of place, but he did not like it at all.

A pimp pesters Chen xinglie and asks him which sister he is looking for.

Chen xinglie did not speak, just slightly released a breath of inner strength.

The procuress is a mortal with no strength. Where can she resist it.

"Are you from the blood moon mercenary regiment here?"

The procuress was shocked, because she found that several brothel thugs hidden around her, fell to the ground in this instant.

There is no sign at all.

As a place of dust and dust, brothels are opened in this murderous frost city. Naturally, there is a strong force behind it.However, the several strong people they invited were not able to fight back at all.

This man is definitely a land God!

I don't know what the bloody mercenary regiment did to heaven. It even provoked such existence.

The procuress only hopes that her brothel can be kept.

"Big My Lord, those people are on the second floor, and they have covered the whole second floor

She said trembling, but the voice just fell, he felt a pain in the back of his brain, and then fainted.

Chen xinglie didn't kill her. He just used some means to deal with those rulongjing around him.

There's no danger to their lives, but I'm afraid they'll have to sleep all night. When they wake up, they won't remember what happened before.

Chen xinglie ascended the second floor. There were more than a dozen rooms on this floor. All the lights were on.

He could even hear the cry of lust and ecstasy coming from all the rooms.

"Start on the right..."

He opened the door in front of him.

……

It took an hour for Chen xinglie to complete the destruction.

He only killed the members of the blood moon mercenary regiment. He didn't attack the girls in the brothel. He only appreciated their graceful carcasses, and then, just like dealing with the pimps, he was stunned.

A moment later, he returned to the inn.

This is his territory. No one will show up again.

Unless that man is dying.

The next day.

Chen xinglie walked out of the inn. When he was in the restaurant last night, he heard a news.

Frost City auction.

This frost City auction has a long history.

Originally, the auction was held by the emperor of the great Qian Dynasty, and it was opened several times before the war. After all, no one wanted to die. It was a person who wanted to have more treasures to protect his life.

But in the end, frost city was occupied by barbarians, but the auction was inherited by barbarians.

And the latest auction is today.

Normally speaking, Chen xinglie has no idea about the auction, but he seems to have heard a name last night.

"Fragments of the furnace!"

He is sure to get it!

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