Chapter 299: The man should kill!

Shattering!
There was a burst of knives.
The Tu family's thugs are all elite martial arts, but how can they stop the group of imperial spies under Qin Wannian?
The matter of ransacking the family, killing the offenders, and taking the top ranks belongs to the core business of the dynasty spy.
Anyone who is not proficient will not be able to stay in the Secret Detective Pavilion in the capital and become Qin Wannian's confidant.
The people of the butcher family fell to the ground one by one like harvesting wheat.
Outside Chen Mansion, swords and swords are shadowed.
Fenghua Street was stained with blood.
Tu Ling knelt on the ground and lowered his arrogant head. He narrowed his arrogant eyes slightly, but now his eyes are full of suffocation.
He couldn't even dream that there was a demon in Chen Xinglie's mansion!
Tu Ling regretted it, and felt that tonight, he shouldn't slap Ye Chen's slap, or even let Ye Chen follow. Previously, the door of Chen Mansion was closed tightly. If Ye Chen were in the street, Tu Ling would not call Ye Chen over, ready to let him open the door. It's a pity that Ye Chen was slandering Chen Jiuyuan, a scholar of the University of Chen, as soon as he opened his mouth, which made Tu Ling angry and slapped him.
With the first slap, the second slap is more smooth.
If it hadn't been for these two slaps to slap up the arrogance, Tu Ling felt that he would not swear the word "little animal" casually, and now he would not provoke Chen Xinglie's intent to kill.
I regret it!
Tu Ling fell on his knees, thinking frantically about how to survive.
If you want to ask for something, you must first serve what you like.
The top two or five of the human race understand this truth well.
Tu Ling raised his eyes carefully, but saw Chen Xinglie and Zhao Yumeng holding hands.
Lust!
How many men do not look good in the world?
Tu Ling knelt in the street, lowered his head, and watched the blood shed from the Tu family's thugs, dripping to his side along the street, his sight was blushing, which made Tu Ling even more shocked.
"My son, spare my life!"
"My Tujia is willing to offer many beautiful women!"
"My niece, Tu Jiaojiao, I've seen him. She looks very good. She is really a rare beauty. However, Tu Jiaojiao's appearance is not in the top ten in our Tu family. But the son likes me. The Tu family is willing to offer all the beauties. The son should know that our Tu family has always been rich in beauties. Today's empress dowager, the first beauty in the Emperor Xian's palace, is the person of my Tu family..."
The words are sincere.
In order to survive, what's the point of sending out the Tu family's aristocratic ladies?
As long as Chen Xinglie likes it.
Tu Ling was covered in cold sweat and dared not raise his head. Compared with the prestige that stood in front of the Chen Mansion before, he seemed to be different.
"Jie Jie... Are you trying to'make marriage'?" Gu Huo Meimei grinned strangely.
"Senior's words are extremely true." Tu Ling knelt and nodded.
"You don't take a and look in the mirror. Even the vulgar fans of your Tu family are worthy of my master's pampering? Bah!" Gu Huo Meimei spit on Tu Ling's head.
Tu Ling felt ashes in his heart.
Can't you even give off a woman?
How can I save my life?
Gu Huu Meimei took out a scimitar from nowhere, gestured several times on Tu Ling's head, and said, "Look up, open your dog's eyes, and take a closer look!"
Tu Ling hurriedly raised his head.
Gu Huu Meimei's eyes were full of sarcasm, and said: "My master's unique appearance has been unparalleled in the world throughout the ages. It is also the cheap women of your butcher family who can hook up? I tell you, not long ago, that Wenchang Street Wu'anhou, begging for nothing, wants to marry his family's extraordinary daughter, Bai Wuxia, to my master, but my master dismisses it."
Wenchang Street!
Wu'an Hou Mansion, white and flawless!
Tu Ling couldn't help but remember that before, on the Xiaoliang Mountain in the direction of Wenchang Street, there was a bright sword light that soared into the sky. It was the sword light that shot the dragon with one sword that night!
Could it be...
That sword is related to this demon?
Tu Ling's eyes trembled. Obviously he was greatly frightened, but he misunderstood Gu Huu Meimei, thinking that Gu Huu Meimei was the one who killed the dragon with a sword, and shouted: "There are no eyes below, please seniors not to remember the villain... "
"Jie Jie Jie!"
Although Gu Hu Mei Mei is a Gu Hu bird, the ridiculous sound is as strange and unpleasant as Ye Xiao Cheng Jing, and the voice of her speech is also very gloomy, saying: "Your life belongs to my master. Please beg me, no Use it."
Tu Ling hurriedly said, "Master, please be kind!"
Bang bang bang!
Tu Ling bowed his head towards Chen Xinglie.
It is worthy of being the top two or five of the human race. He can be arrogant and kowtow. He can bend and stretch far beyond ordinary people.
"Come here."
Chen Xinglie's tone was indifferent.
Gu Hu Meimei grabbed Tu Ling and mentioned the entrance of Chen Mansion, let this Tianmenzong great protector? , The uncle of the Great Emperor Dynasty, knelt down in front of Chen Xinglie.
The two are very close.
Less than three feet.
At this moment.
Tu Ling thought: "If this seat suddenly violently attacks Chen Xinglie, can he be taken alive as a hostage? In terms of his age, even if he began to practice in his mother's womb, his martial arts strength is far inferior. This seat, how about...fight?"
Cang!
The sound of the sword is melodious and crisp.
Tu Ling had just thought about resisting, but at the moment he heard the sound of the sword, he cut off the thought of resisting, and never dared to give birth to any deceitful heart.
Jianyi!
This kind of sword intent is exactly the same as the sword of the dragon that night!
The most important thing is that such a powerful sword intent radiated from Chen Xinglie's body, from the sword in his hand.
That night, the person who cut the dragon with one sword must be Chen Xinglie!
Tu Ling was extremely frightened. He knelt on the ground and did not dare to look up. He could not see Chen Xinglie’s expression, but saw Chen Xinglie’s feet with a sharp blade hanging down. It was a bit wider than the saber used by ordinary martial arts. It's about twice as long, and it's more than a foot long, the sword intent exudes from the sword, and there is a hint of the real meaning of the death of the galaxy...
This blade of sword made Tu Ling desperate.
Originally thought that Chen Xinglie was just relying on a demon fairy beside him, and he didn't have much ability. Now it seems that this idea is quite wrong!
Tu Linghan rained.
Up to this moment.
In Fenghua Street, the group of slaughter thugs Jiading were all beheaded by the imperial spy,? Only Ye Chen was still alive, Liushen was paralyzed on the ground, and his robe was stained red with blood.
Chen Xinglie slowly raised the big sword in his hand.
"Why don't the master do it himself, it's better to let Xiaomei do it..."
Gu Hu Meimei hurriedly showed her hospitality.
"Men should kill."
Chen Xinglie shook his head calmly.
Gu Hu Meimei dare not say more.
Qin Wannian and Duan Wuhuan heard these words, but they were so scared that their hairs stood up. They remembered that Li Qinglian once said that the big devil likes to kill people for fun, kill people to relieve boredom, and if he doesn't kill for a day, he will not be happy...