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Chapter 100 The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesnt stop(1/2)

The cool breeze blows in the dark night.

Being blown by the cold wind, Chen Che gradually regained his composure.

If you want to get more monster cores, you must first buy them.

There is a saying that goes, money can make the world go round.

As long as you give enough golden tickets, you can definitely buy enough monster cores.

It's just that there are too few auction houses...it's not practical to buy from auction houses.

After briefly recalling it, Chen Che thought of the Jihan Sect's cargo list.

If he remembered correctly, the Extreme Cold Sect seemed to sell ten or eight monster beast crystal cores every month, and each price was more than one thousand taels of gold tickets.

Since Jihan Sect can be sold to other people, why can't it be sold to him?

In addition... his current strength should be able to kill some monsters.

"Well... let the Survival Alliance pay more attention to see where there are monsters."

Chen Che thought to himself.

After thinking about it, he suddenly stood still.

correct!

The Extreme Cold Sect has monster crystal cores for sale, so the other five major sects should also have them...

If all the demonic beast crystal cores from the six major sects could be sold to me...

That is definitely enough for self-cultivation.

Thinking of this, Chen Che suddenly became enlightened, and his depressed mood immediately relaxed a lot.

Although it was a bit difficult, at least he had a clear direction.



After walking forward another hundred or ten meters, he glanced casually to the rear left direction.

In fact, he had noticed it a long time ago, and there was a small tail following him about dozens of meters behind.

But he was concentrating on thinking about things just now and had no time to care about this person.

Even now, he has no murderous intention.

Because today is his uncle's wedding day, he really doesn't want to see blood if it's not necessary.



Half a quarter of an hour passed unknowingly, and Chen Che had been wandering on the street.

at the same time.

In a mansion somewhere in Hanyan City, a group of men in black were gathering in a spacious courtyard.

Right in front of this group of men in black stood an old man and a young man.

"Sir, everyone is here!

With this power, we can complete the tasks assigned to us by the higher authorities!"

The old man's tone was a little exciting.

The young man nodded slightly when he heard this.

However, his brows were always frowning slightly, as if he had something on his mind.

At this moment, a man dressed as a servant walked over quickly and whispered something in his ear.

"Sir, that person is alone and is being watched by our people now."

Upon hearing this, the young man's eyes lit up and his frown suddenly relaxed.

"Mr. Wang, come with me. Let's solve a little problem first."

"What's the trouble?"

The old man was a little curious.

"It's not worth mentioning, but anyway, it's safer to solve it."

The young master waved his hands indifferently, and then said to a group of men in black: "You guys wait for me here. Mr. Wang and I will go out to do some things and we will be back soon."

After that, he walked straight out the door.

The old man and the servant followed closely behind, and soon the three of them disappeared into the vast darkness.



In the dark night.

Chen Che was still walking aimlessly on the street.

The little tail behind him has always followed.

Even so, he didn't feel panic at all.

The little tail behind him is not even strong enough to be in the Xiantian realm. Anyone who can send such a thing to follow him will most likely be the one who can't figure out the situation.

He was very curious in his heart, wondering who sent such a guy to follow him.

Because of this, he never went home.

"Is it possible that someone wants me to be a spy and plot against the Jihan Sect's goods?"

Chen Che thought to himself.

This was the first possibility that came to his mind.

After walking for a while, he couldn't help but laugh.

Because three more people came, and now there were four people following him.

"Do you want to take action against me?"

To be honest, after learning about his mother's problem, he felt a little smoldering in his heart.

If someone insists on coming to die without opening his eyes, then he doesn't mind venting his emotions on these people.

Before he could continue thinking, a man wearing a mask suddenly blocked him ten meters in front of him.

Chen Che stood still, then turned around and took a look.

The other three people behind him have also appeared, all wearing masks on their faces.

"Ahem...Why are you four blocking my way?"

After Chen Che coughed twice, he turned back and looked at the masked man in front of him, his tone was unhurried.

"Haha, it's nothing serious, I just want something from you."

The masked man in front smiled calmly.

"what?"

Chen Che became more and more curious.

"Relics of Confucian saints."

The masked man's voice became much colder, and then the conversation suddenly changed!

"Hey...you didn't wear it today?

That can only be considered bad luck for you... You could have died a happier death."

A relic of a Confucian sage?

Chen Che was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted.

The masked man of feelings is talking about the chess piece given to him by the teacher.

In fact, he had always carried the chess piece with him, but he had put a shell on the outside of the chess piece to cover it up.

And listening to the meaning of the masked man in front of him, he seemed to be able to sense the existence of the chess piece.

"It turns out to be an evil spirit..."

Chen Che said to himself.

He had known for a long time that evil spirits and chess pieces could interact with each other, and because of this, he made a closed shell for the chess pieces that could be opened at any time.

"The Sword Comes"

The masked man in front of him knew that he had a chess piece, but he didn't sense it.

This shows that the masked man sensed the chess piece on his body before he made the shell.

That was all several months ago.

After Chen Che recalled it for a while, he vaguely guessed the identity of the masked man.

"Evil? I don't like that name.
To be continued...
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