Chapter 300: Social beating!

Before that, Qin Wannian didn't believe it.
Chen Xinglie looked personable and energetic. Although he was not an upright gentleman with a reputation in the world, Chen Xinglie didn't seem to be a murderous demon when he got along.
Moreover, Chen Xinglie has a talent for learning.
Even Gongsun Xuanji, a royal master, a well-educated scholar, and a respectable elder, should write a book to Chen Xinglie, and Gongsun Xiner even respectfully called Chen Xinglie the "Chen Zi".
Such a person should be a sage who is hard to find forever.
In the past, Chen Xinglie slaughtered the Quartet, but his temper was a little bit angry.
Between this world, but whoever has real ability, how many have no temper?
The greater the ability, the greater the temper, this is human nature.
As the saying goes, people are poor and short of breath.
Once a person is rich, powerful and powerful, his temper will naturally rise, not to mention a sage like Chen Xinglie.
But this moment.
Qin Wannian suddenly realized that he was wrong.
It was very wrong.
Now it seems.
The nine princesses said that those words evaluating Chen Xinglie did not have the slightest water.
If such a great demon is to help the great dynasty's country and society, to turn the tide, is it a blessing or a curse?
The two secret probes looked at each other, panicking to death.
Actually.
This time, they misunderstood Chen Xinglie.
Chen Xinglie really doesn't have such an incomprehensible hobby. Now he takes out the big sword and wants to kill Tu Ling with his own hands. It is definitely not that he likes to carry the sword to kill people, but just wants the big sword to continue to be promoted.
Killing and raising the sword.
Hundred soldiers sacrifice.
This is the only way for the great sword to grow.
Chen Xinglie has no hobby of killing, but he is not afraid of killing.
hiss!
The big sword fell, and the sword's edge drew a shining edge.
Tu Ling didn't dare to dodge, keeping the posture of kneeling, and with a puff, he fell to the gate of Chen Mansion, his body gradually getting cold.
The blade of the Great Sword is white and flawless, without any blood stains.
However, Chen Xinglie slowly raised the blade of his sword and placed it across Gu Huu Meimei's robe, using the demon's clothes as a rag, wiping the blood stains that did not exist on the great sword.
Gu Huo Meimei only felt the chrysanthemum tighten, and immediately clamped her legs, shivering.
The demon remembered that some time ago Chen Xinglie cut the dragon with a sword, and remembered that on Xiaoliang Mountain, Chen Xinglie cut an indescribable part with a sword...
Gu Huo Meimei didn't know that it was the Chrysanthemum Arrow Talisman, not the Great Sword, that actually cut him.
"Master, I am Xiaomei! My loyalty to my master can be learned from the heaven and the earth, and the sun and the moon are proof."
The demon fairy pulled out the cold from the cold all over, panicked to death, with a cry in his tone, and every word he said was trembling.
"Oh."
Chen Xinglie responded indifferently, closing his sword into his sleeves.
Gu Hu Meimei breathed a sigh of relief, took a deep breath, slowly suppressed the fear in her heart, and whispered secretly: "The master is only afraid that he will kill the red eye and can't hold the murderous heart, even his subordinates will kill! Too! It’s terrible! It’s terrible! I don’t know how heroes Zhen and Haojie Zhen are by their master's side, living completely to this day, without missing arms or legs..."
"These two people are definitely not worthless people. Although the martial arts strength of the two is low and the ability to save lives, they are far above the demon immortal. If the demon immortal wants to keep a small life and gain a long life, they must ask these two people. ,study well……"
As soon as the demon fairy thought about this, the eyes that looked at the heroes and heroes became different from before. It was no longer the previous dismissive look, but hidden respect.
The heroic hero was stunned by the demon's eyes and muttered softly.
"Second brother, you see, this birdman has always had eyes higher than the top, relied on that he is a land god, and didn't put our brothers in his eyes. How can he look at you and me with such admiring eyes?"
"Big brother makes sense! This bird man’s eyes are very similar to the eyes of the girls looking at us when we are in Qingyun City and walking around the brothel. However, the brothel girl is very funny, but the birdman is a little bit funny. It's not fun."
"Wow! You see, the way the birdman clamps his legs is extremely trivial. Isn't he, thinking,? Let's him?"
"Big Brother! What should I do?"
"We two big living people, are you still afraid of a birdman? If this birdman is plotting bad things and wants to sleep with us, let's ask the son to sue and kill him!"
"Big Brother is right!"
The brothers murmured in low voices.
Gu Hou Meimei is a land god, with clever ears and eyes, and the whole Fenghua Street can be noticed a little bit by the wind and grass, so she can naturally hear the words of the brothers, every word, clearly.
The demon fairy sighed in his heart: "I was turning my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon illuminates the gutter."
The long street is silent.
The entire mansion in Fenghua Street, except for Chen Xinglie, the other mansion, is closed.
The long street is covered with blood.
Under the moonlight, the black with red, reminded Chen Xinglie that deep in the capital, the King of the Blood Moon in the Tomb of the King's Tomb was also shining a bright red blood under the dark background.
The night wind is breezy.
Ye Chen groaned both depressed and miserable in the wind.
Qin Wannian and Duan Wuhuan, one on the left and the other, holding a blood-stained long knife, guarding Ye Chen's side.
Chen Xinglie beckoned.
Qin Wannian mentioned Ye Chen, and before walking to Chen Mansion, he threw Ye Chen, who was limp like a dead dog, on the steps.
Ye Chen put his head on the steps and glanced at Chen Xinglie, his eyes dodged, afraid to look at Chen Xinglie.
Chen Xinglie put away the big sword, stepped forward, crouched before the steps, and stretched out two fingers.
"This……"
Ye Chen asked tremblingly: "What does this mean?"
Chen Xinglie jokingly smiled and said indifferently: "The gentleman’s zeal will be cut in the fifth generation, when the favor is always exhausted. Tonight, I will not kill you. This is the second time I have spared you. If there is another next time, I suggest that you first contact the other Ye family children, so that no one will collect your body after you die."
Ye Chen trembled with fear.
Never thought that Chen Xinglie would really kill.
In the Great Capital City, there are many families of children fighting, making troubles, seeking revenge and fighting, and fights are generally based on victory and defeat, and will not kill people. As long as the opponent is soft, basically he won't die.
Ye Chen doesn't know that the flowers in the greenhouse are like this. In this martial arts world where the strong is respected, it has always been life and death. How can there be so many back and forth fights?
Especially the generation of evil spirits.
The most simple and direct.
Oh oh...
Ye Chen was so frightened that he cried. He couldn't understand how Chen Xinglie left Jiangdu in the past two years. What has happened to Chen Xinglie after leaving Jiangdu in the past two years, and why he has become so cruel.
"Scared?"
Chen Xinglie smiled coldly, shook his head and sighed: "Oh, you haven't been beaten by the society, so you don't know how great the world is."
Ye Chen gritted his teeth and dared not make a sound.
"hit!"
Chen Xinglie turned around and returned to the house, leaving only one sentence: "Fight hard!"