The night is getting darker and pedestrians are sparse on the road.

Chen Li walked on the road, his face gloomy and gloomy.

The Zhou family, one of the six foundation-building families in Luanluo City, is not a kind of incompetent gang in Luhefang that can be killed at will. Once exposed, he will have no way to die.

He was disguised when he killed someone, and the chance of being discovered was very small.

If there is any flaw, the biggest flaw is these three people.

These people were targeted for a few days, obviously not a day or two. Whether it is witnesses or insiders, I think there will be no minority, and no one can guarantee whether there are any fish that have missed the net and were not killed.

As long as the Zhou family takes a little effort and follow the line, they can find these people.

When he found these people, he was not far from being exposed.

The safest way now is to kill all three people and eliminate future troubles forever.

But he struggled for a long time and finally sighed.

Facing the enemy, he could swing his sword without hesitation, without any turmoil in his heart.

But he couldn't do anything to face his own people.

"I can't really become that kind of heroic character!"

Chen Li walked to a remote corner and stood still, then stimulated a silent note, waiting for the faint light of the silent note to cover the surroundings.

"Luckily, my brother came to rescue me. The three of us were within five, so we were afraid that our abilities were low and there was no chance of reward." Zhao Lin said with a grateful look.

"It's a pity that I'm still a step late, and Han Zhihao is still dead. If I hadn't asked you to sell goods for me, you wouldn't have encountered this disaster. I've harmed him." Chen Li sighed.

Even he himself doesn't know how much the playfulness is.

"How can we blame our elder brother? We are already a cheap life. Without our elder brother's support, we may have died in the ghost place in Luhefang. How can we have a good life now? If we blame it, we can only blame Zhihao for his bad life." Gu Mengqing said hurriedly.

"Yes, brother." Guo Wu also spoke.

Chen Li smiled: "It's best if you can think like this. Here are a few words, please listen carefully!"

"Brother, you said, please give me instructions if you have anything to do." Zhao Lin clasped his fists and said respectfully.

"This time the great-grandson of the Foundation Establishment Zhou family is not an ordinary casual cultivator. You can't stay in Luanluo City. Go out to hide from the limelight. It's best not to come back within five years!" Chen Li said in a deep voice.

When everyone heard this, their faces changed drastically.

When Zhou Dongbo revealed his identity before his death.

The few people were still in the terror of scolding, and they didn't hear anything. They thought they had just slaughtered an ordinary gang. It was not until now that they realized how big the matter was caused this time and how dangerous they were in.

For a moment, everyone seemed to be pressing on a huge rock in their hearts, making people breathless.

The three of them were silent for a long time, and their faces changed.

"Do you have to leave?" Gu Mengqing said in a difficult voice, and finally settled down.

"You must leave!" Chen Li said in a deep voice: "And now, pack your luggage and leave overnight. You should understand that the longer the time is delayed, the more dangerous you are... the more dangerous I am."

All three of them are smart people, and everyone understands it.

They have no choice.

Chen Li took out the fifteenth-grade spirit stone from the storage bag: "You can take this little money and keep it for the expenses in the past few years. For the sake of your call to me, don't make it difficult for me to do it."

This is already a bit explicit.

"Brother Xie, we understand. Pack your luggage and leave immediately." Zhao Lin said, taking the spirit stone for the other two.

Chen Li finally gave the injured Zhao Lin and Gu Mengqing a hemostatic treatment, and then turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

...

late at night.

Outside the city.

The roar of insects.

Chen Li stood on a hill, silently refining the storage bag in his hand. While looking at the city gate, his eyes were quiet.

This storage bag comes from the great-grandson of the Zhou family.

The style is exactly the same as his, and they are both storage bags.

As the saying goes, a gold belt for murder and arson.

The storage bag itself is very valuable. When he bought it from Yu Fanzhen, he spent eighty medium-grade spirit stones.

The storage bag was quickly completely refined, and a gray space came to his mind.

Four magic tools.

Sixteen talismans.

Five volumes.

Forty-five medium-grade spirit stones plus more than one hundred low-grade spirit stones.

And some miscellaneous things.

Three of the four magic weapons were very familiar to Chen Li. The only magic weapon he should have handed over to Zhao Linfa was sold was the only magic weapon with the style of flying sword, which was very unfamiliar.

He took out the flying sword.

Take a closer look.

It is a first-level top-grade magic weapon.

"What a rich man!" Chen Li sighed in his heart.

Including the best robe he put in his storage bag from the body of the great-grandson of the Zhou family, he took off the body of the Zhou family and put it in his storage bag, the harvest he gained on was worth nearly two hundred medium-grade spirit stones.

In addition, there are items searched from the gang members.

Two top-grade magic tools.

Eight medium-grade magic tools.

A middle-grade robe.

Four lower-grade robes.

And several talismans.

It is estimated that it is also worth forty or fifty medium-grade spirit stones.

It was simply getting rich overnight.

But he didn't feel much joy in his heart. He put the flying sword back into the storage bag and continued to stare at the distance.

Until I saw Zhao Lin and others walking out of the city gate with their luggage on their backs and quickly walked towards the foot of the mountain.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's finally done!"

Otherwise, he would have to make up his mind to do it himself.

More than an hour later.

He released the flying sword, jumped up, and then activated the flying sword and flew into the distance.

He flew dozens of miles all the way overnight and fell in a valley. He released Han Zhihao's body in the storage bag, buried him on the spot, and then flew out several miles away to remove the body of the great-grandson of the Zhou family.

"Hey, what is this? There are still some missing!" At this time, he noticed a dark golden cable hanging on the neck of the corpse, as if it was made of some kind of hair. The lower half was buried in his chest, and it looked like a pendant.

He reached out and pulled it out.

This is a red jade pendant.

There are dense talisman arrays engraved on it.

"It seems like a good thing?"

Chen Li pulled hard.

I found it was constantly ripped.

He drew out the sword and simply cut off the head of the corpse, then took out the jade pendant hanging on his neck.

Chen Li didn't look at it too much, put all the harvests into the storage bag, used the traction technique, dug a hole and buried the corpse, and reluctantly threw down two evil-breaking talismans as burial objects, and rushed back to the city overnight.

In this world, calling souls is not an incredible means.

Especially for a foundation-building powerhouse.

He could only be cautious and cautious.

That night alone, he used up eighteen evil-breaking talismans in luxury.

Most of them are used at the murder scene.

He directly inspired ten photos to clean the battlefield, and left four more photos on the scene.

I am afraid that these corpses will still struggle after death.

...

It was almost early morning when I got home.

"Squeak!"

Chen Ligang opened the door lightly, and Zhou Hong came out of the inner room.spanstyle>Gu/spanstyle>

"Why haven't you been asleep yet?" Chen Li asked.
To be continued...