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Chapter 114 Face is earned by myself!Fate is the same! (One update!)

Unnecessary!
It is because there is no need to have it, and it is even more necessary to have it!
What a ruthless method! !

The corners of Ji Wuqing's mouth were raised slightly, evoking a wicked smile: "Chen Xiu, you really dare!"

Chen Xiu sneered, and said a little playfully: "Since you are the imperial eagle dog and the emperor's butcher knife, you have to be a little enlightened! What's more!"

There was murderous intent in his eyes, and bloodlust appeared in his eyes: "I promised to clear someone's grievances. If Baiyun Temple blocks my way, it must die!!"

Ji Wuqing rubbed her chin, and said with great interest, "Then what are you going to do? It's not easy to handle this witness."

A bit of thought appeared on his face: "After all, this Baiyun Temple has stood here for decades and has not fallen down. It is quite capable to suppress Linchuan Mansion. Now, its prestige in the hearts of the people is probably They all surpass Xuan Jingsi."

Ha ha! !
Chen Xiu sneered twice, and there was a cold light in his eyes: "It's very simple! Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish! As long as you want to live to see the sun tomorrow, then listen to me!"

"I want him to be a witness, he must be! If not, then die!"

"Even if he is not afraid himself, I don't believe it, and his family is not afraid either!"

"I'd like to see if it's the Baiyun Temple that is more coercive! It's the knife in my hand, faster!! More ruthless! Kill a thousand, behead ten thousand, there will always be someone who will be obedient!"

The words were full of killing intent.

So cruel!

Ji Wuqing was slightly moved.

He seemed to have seen the scene of blood gushing like a spring in the Linchuan mansion.

Nodding slightly, Ji Wuqing calmly said: "Then I will leave all of this to you! In my opinion, I have made a breakthrough in my cultivation now, but I want to try the strength of that Lord Baiyun!"

Fireworks Building, Spring Breeze Pavilion.

This is the largest brothel in Linchuan Prefecture.

The aroma of wine permeated the air, and there were many sweet voices outside the door.

Chen Xiu stroked the jade wine cup and said with a half-smile: "Brother Yang Ming, we have been seated for more than half an hour. The three of you have not shown up for a long time, are you looking down on us?"

The slightly skinny young man in black pursed his lips slightly, and said slowly: "Master Chen, this is Yang Ming's fault, and he is willing to be punished! I hope you will forgive me!"

"I really didn't expect that those Jianghu gangs would dare to refuse to invite me personally, Xuan Jing Division!"

There was an uncontrollable coldness in Yang Ming's eyes!
"It's others who are wrong, why are you guilty?"

Chen Xiu lightly tapped his finger, and the jade-like wine cup twirled in his hand, and said with a light smile, "It's just that I didn't expect it. The Emperor's Butcher Knife, the Great Sui Xuanjingsi, who made the world's rumors change, is here in Linchuan. In the mansion, the power is actually not comparable to that of Baiyun Temple!"

Yang Ming was slightly silent.

He really didn't expect this to happen.

As a member of Linchuan Prefecture, he was entrusted by Master Chen to invite the three major local gangs to gather in the Fireworks Building.

Now, the agreed time has come, but no one has answered the appointment!
It's just an ordinary Jianghu gang that dares to let go of Xuan Jingsi's pigeons!

Is this Baiyun Temple really so terrifying?

Through the slightly thick screen window, Chen Xiu could vaguely see a hazy figure, and said lightly: "My idea is actually very simple."

The words were quite calm, but the terrifying killing intent made Yang Ming terrified: "After all, we are dragons crossing the river, and our understanding of this Baiyun Temple is definitely not as good as that of this three-acre land. The local snake. I want to talk to someone on the table and know something."

"However, since people don't give face, don't blame me."

Heavy footsteps sounded outside the door.

"Master Chen, right? I'm sorry to keep you waiting, are you not angry?"

A voice full of sarcasm sounded.

Chen Xiu crossed his hands, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Oh, this is a bad comer!

The door was pushed open.

A burly man with an open chest stepped into the door, with a bit of arrogance on his face, wearing a gorgeous Taoist robe!
Behind him, two figures followed in step.

One is a one-eyed young man in his thirties with deep scars on his face and a long sword on his back.

One is a fat man with a big belly, and his appearance is a bit simple and honest. He doesn't look like the leader of a gang, but a rich farmer.

"Master Chen, I'm sorry."

The fat man rubbed his hands in a friendly manner, and said very naturally: "Recently, there are a lot of things in the gang, and there are some troubles."

The big man looked at Chen Xiu jokingly, and said playfully, "Yang Ming, Mr. Chen, why is he so young? Maybe he's not the illegitimate son of a big family?"

"You are presumptuous!"

Yang Ming drew out his sword suddenly, his eyes were full of anger!

The big man leaned his head slightly, mocking all over his face: "Why, Mr. Yang wants to cut me off? Then do it!"

While speaking, he suddenly became ruthless, and said with a smirk: "I am the son-in-law of Elder Cai Ning in Baiyun Guan, how dare you touch me? You don't want to hang around in Linchuan Mansion anymore? You can try it! Just touch me, and tomorrow your whole family Die on the street!"

Yang Ming's hand holding the sword was trembling, and his teeth were clenched.

"Hahaha, are you scared?"

The big man patted Yang Ming's face lightly, looked down at Chen Xiu condescendingly, and said arrogantly, "What's your name?"

Chen Xiu's face was quite calm, he just smiled lightly, and said slowly: "I'm Chen Xiu, now the black mirror of the Xuanjing Division is the envoy of the black mirror. Although he is not talented, he was lucky enough to be on the 'Best of the Year'!"

"'Sura Demon Knife' Chen Xiu!!"

The young man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his scarred face became a little colder.

This one is a ruthless person who ransacked his home and destroyed his family!

It is said that when the bandits were suppressed in the past, thousands of righteous men were slaughtered overnight!
This is in the true sense, the lackeys of the imperial court!
"I don't know what your Master Chen is doing looking for us?"

The young man opened his mouth in a strange manner, quite unkind.

"It's nothing. I just want to have a better understanding of the current Linchuan Mansion. For example, Baiyun Temple, for example, a certain imperial magistrate who died ten years ago." Chen Xiu said quietly, with a faint smile.

The fat man pretended to be helpless and sighed, and said softly: "Master Chen, we are powerless. How can we low-level dawdlers know such secrets? Please find another master."

Yang Ming seemed to want to speak, but was stopped by Chen Xiu raising his hand.

The big man's eyes were full of disdain, he slowly raised his little finger, and the smile on the corner of his mouth cracked: "Master Chen, if you want to make something out of it, forget it! In the Linchuan mansion, Xuanjing Silian, the master of the Baiyun Temple No fingers can compare!"

Chen Xiu got up slowly.

The smile on his face completely dissipated, and he said coldly: "Guys, you'd better listen to my advice. Face is what you fight for! Life is the same!!"

"Hahaha!"

The big man laughed loudly, unscrupulously.

He turned his head slightly, showing his yellow teeth: "I really want to know how to fight!"

(End of this chapter)