Chapter 114: Face is earned by oneself! The same goes for life
Chapter 114 Face is what you strive for! The same is true for life! (One update!)
Nothing wrong!
This is because there is no need to have it, but it is even more or it is necessary to have it!
What a cruel method!!
Ji Wuqing raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a wicked smile appeared: "Chen Xiu, you really dare!"
Chen Xiu sneered and said a little playfully: "Since it is a hawk in the court and the emperor butcher's knife, you have to be a little enlightened! What's more!"
There was murderous intent in his eyes, and a bloodthirsty look appeared in his eyes: "I have promised to wash away someone's grievances. If Baiyun Temple blocks my way, then it must die!"
Ji Wuqing rubbed his chin and said with interest: "What are you going to do? This person's certificate is not easy to deal with."
There was a bit of thought on his face: "After all, this Baiyun Temple has stood here for decades without falling, and suppressing Linchuan Prefecture is a bit capable. Now, its prestige in the hearts of the people is afraid of
They all surpassed Xuan Jingshi."
hehe!!
Chen Xiu sneered twice, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "It's very simple! Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish! As long as you still want to see tomorrow's sun alive, then listen to me!"
"If I want him to be a witness, he must be properly! If he doesn't, then die!"
"Even if he is not afraid, I don't believe it, and his family is not afraid!"
"I want to see if the Baiyun Temple has a heavier pressure! Or the knife in my hand is faster!! More ruthless! Kill a thousand and kill ten thousand, and there will always be people who will be obedient!"
The words are full of murderous intent.
So cruel!
Ji Wuqing sighed slightly.
He seemed to have seen the scene of blood rushing like a spring in the Linchuan Mansion.
Nodding slightly, Ji Wuqing said calmly: "Then I will leave all this to you! If I say that, now I have a great breakthrough in my cultivation, I want to try the strength of that Baiyun Temple Master!"
Fireworks Tower, Spring Breeze Pavilion.
This is the largest brothel in Linchuan Prefecture.
The fragrance of wine filled the door, and there were tender voices outside the door.
Chen Xiu stroked the jade wine cup and said with a smile: "Brother Yang Ming, we have been sitting for more than half an hour. But those three have not appeared for a long time. Are they looking down on us?"
The slightly thin young man in black pursed his lips slightly and said slowly: "Mr. Chen, this is Yang Ming's fault, and I am willing to be punished! I hope you will forgive me!"
"I really didn't expect that if I, Xuan Jingsi, personally invited the group of gangs in the world, would dare not to obey!"
There was an uncontrollable coldness in Yang Ming's eyes!
"The one who is wrong is someone, why are you guilty?"
Chen Xiu tapped his fingers, and the jade-like wine cup rotated in his hand, and said with a faint smile: "But I didn't expect that the emperor butcher's knife, the Great Sui Xuanjingsi, who made the world's romance change, is here in Linchuan.
In the mansion, the power is not as good as that of the Baiyun Temple!”
Yang Ming was slightly silent.
He really didn't expect that this would be the case.
As a member of Linchuan Prefecture, he was commissioned by Lord Chen to invite the three local gangs to gather at the Fireworks Building.
Now, the agreed time has come, and no one has agreed!
It’s just an ordinary gang, even the pigeons of Xuan Jingsi dare to let go!
Is this Baiyun Temple really so terrifying?
Chen Xiu's eyes could vaguely see the hazy figure through the thick screen window, and said lightly: "My thought is actually very simple."
The words were quite calm, but the terrifying murderous intent made Yang Ming frightened: "After all, we are the Dragon Crossing the River, and our understanding of this Baiyun Temple is definitely not as good as this acre of three-point land.
The local snake. I thought of talking to someone on the table and know something."
"But, since they don't give face, don't blame me."
The heavy footsteps sounded outside the door.
"Mr. Chen, right? I'm sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time, aren't you angry?"
A sarcastic voice rang out.
Chen Xiu crossed his hands and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Oh, this is the bad person coming!
The door was pushed open.
The burly man with his open heart stepped into the door, with a bit of arrogance on his face and a gorgeous Taoist robe!
Behind him, he followed two figures.
One is a one-eyed young man in his thirties, with deep scars on his face and a long sword on his back.
First, the fat man with a big belly has a kind of honest appearance. He doesn't look like a leader of a gang, but rather like a rich farmer.
"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry."
The fat man rubbed his hands in a gentle manner and said naturally: "There are a lot of things in the gang recently, and it's a bit troublesome."
The big man looked at Chen Xiu a little jokingly and said in a playful way: "Yang Ming, why is this Lord Chen so young? I'm afraid he is not the illegitimate son of a big family, right?"
"You are presumptuous!"
Yang Ming suddenly drew his sword, his eyes full of anger!
The big man leaned over his head slightly and mocked his face: "Why, Lord Yang wants to chop me? Then do it!"
As he spoke, he suddenly became ruthless and said with a grin: "I am the son-in-law of Elder Baiyunguan Ning Caining. Do you dare to touch me? Don't want to get stuck in Linchuan Mansion? You can try it! Touch me, your whole family will be in the future.
Death on the streets!”
Yang Ming's hand holding the sword was trembling, and his teeth were chewing.
"Hahaha, are you scared?"
The big man gently patted Yang Ming's face, looked down at Chen Xiu from a high place, and spoke arrogantly: "What's the name?"
Chen Xiu's face was quite calm, and he just smiled lightly and said slowly: "Chen Xiu is now in the lower house, the black mirror is in charge of the mirror. Although he is not talented, he has been lucky enough to be on the 'Storm List'!"
"'Shura Demon Sword' Chen Xiu!!"
The young man's eyes narrowed slightly, and the scarred face became a little colder.
This person is a cruel man who searched the family!
It is said that when the bandits were suppressed in the past, thousands of righteous men were slaughtered overnight!
This is a real lackey in the court!
"I wonder what's the point of Mr. Chen looking for us?"
The young man spoke sarcastically, which was quite unkind.
"It's nothing. I just want to know the Linchuan Prefecture, such as Baiyun Temple, and a certain imperial prefect who died ten years ago." Chen Xiu spoke with a smile on his face.
The fat man sighed helplessly and said indifferently: "Mr. Chen, we are powerless. How could we, the lower class, know that we are so secretive? Please find another clever one."
Yang Ming seemed to want to speak, but Chen Xiu raised his hand to stop him.
The big man's eyes were full of disdain, he slowly raised his little finger, and the smile on his lips cracked: "Mr. Chen, if you think about what to say, then forget it! In the Linchuan Mansion, Xuan Jing Silian's Baiyun Temple
No fingers can match!"
Chen Xiu slowly stood up.
The smile on his face completely dissipated, and he said coldly: "You guys, it's best to listen to my advice. Face is what you fight for! The same is true for life!"
"Hahaha!"
The man laughed loudly, laughing unscrupulously.
He turned his head slightly, revealing his yellow teeth: "I really want to know how to fight for it!"