Chapter 330: Obviously to kill them!

Too learned mountain long.
That is, the old man who was abruptly awakened by the heroes and heroes peeing in the street, his name is Mr. Gu.
Chen Xinglie is quite impressed.
However, if it hadn't been for this Donglai Building, and once again met a group of scholars and brought up the matter, it might not be long before Chen Xinglie would forget the matter.
Donglai Building.
Crowds of alcoholics.
It's been a long time since night has fallen, and those who like to drink have almost drunk, and the alcohol is very good. If it hadn't been for the courage of Jiu Jin, the scholars in Donglai Building would not dare to point fingers in front of Chen Xinglie.
This is the world of martial arts.
The warrior is respected!
Only those who have no way to practice martial arts and have no hope of becoming a master of martial arts can they retreat and choose to study. This is also a way out. It's just that, in the Great Hall, most of the high-ranking officials in the center are those who have martial arts cultivation, Yunwen Yunwu, such as Gongsun Xuanji, who only cares about studying for a lifetime, not many.
The group of scholars in the Donglai Building are almost like Gongsun Xuanji, concentrating on studying and not practicing martial arts.
If you don't learn martial arts, you don't know how to fear martial arts.
I don’t know how high the sky is, and I dare to talk a lot about Chen Xinglie’s entry into the restaurant, and even throw out a wine glass and slam it at the restaurant’s gate. It’s a pity that most scholars have no power to bind chickens. The restaurant’s lobby is very wide. It was impossible to smash the wine glass directly on Chen Xinglie.
It's crackling.
The wine glasses and wine jars smashed on the ground, gradually causing water stains.
Chen Xinglie stopped and stood still.
Lin Daoyuan was shocked by this scene in front of him, and he was afraid that Chen Xinglie would be furious because of it, and would hurt Chi Yu at that time, and even his Sect Master of the Tushan Sect would also be cut under the sword.
In any case, if Lin Daoyuan hadn't set a banquet in the Donglai Building tonight, Chen Xinglie would not have come here.
"The son."
Lin Daoyuan sweated on his forehead and whispered: "Please give me some time, I will definitely handle it properly."
Chen Xinglie shook his head and said, "No hurry."
Lin Daoyuan stopped making a sound.
Chen Xinglie said, "The Tushan Sect is not only the famous and authentic sect, but also the guardian sect of the Great Master Dynasty. You, the Tushan Sect Master, can be regarded as the leader of the right way. If you rush forward, take down this group of arrogant Generations, this matter spread out, I'm afraid it will damage the reputation of Tu Shanzong."
Lin Daoyuan was stunned. He had never thought that this great demon would be so kind to think about Shanzong for him.
What an accident.
Unexpectedly, Chen Xinglie continued: "Let's stand here with my seat and take a closer look at how many people are clamoring. Remember one by one. When the number of people is counted, go to them and settle the accounts. Don't let go. Run away one."
really.
The big devil would never be so kind.
Lin Daoyuan arched his hands and said, "My son, there are many people in the restaurant, and there are many people who talk about it. If I remember it wrong, I am afraid it will hurt the innocent.
"Why don't I remember it wrong?" Chen Xinglie smiled lightly, and said casually: "I would rather kill the mistake than let it go."
Lin Daoyuan stood quietly to the side and said no more.
Chu Jingyue and Liu Xiangsong followed Lin Daoyuan in silence.
It was not the first time that Chu Jingyue had dealt with Chen Xinglie. As early as on the cliff of Feihongzong, Chu Jingyue had seen Chen Xinglie's methods, and later in Qingyun City, she saw a sword opening the gate of heaven and the wind and snow was three thousand miles away. The big scene, knowing the mind of the big demon, can't speculate with common sense, and now he is used to Chen Xinglie's style of dealing with things.
Liu Xiangsong is different.
This Tu Shanzong disciple was personally passed on under Shang Qingkong's seat. Not surprisingly, Liu Xiangsong will inherit the position of Shang Qingkong's elder in the future. Liu Xiangsong had never been to Qingyun City, but had already heard of Chen Xinglie's deeds. Now that he heard Chen Xinglie's words, Liu couldn't help but frown.
"A good sentence, I'd rather kill the mistake than let it go!"
"Zhao Yumeng would be so obsessed with such wicked people. Could it be that before Zhao Yumeng was reincarnated and rebuilt, he was also a generation of evil spirits, and Chen Xinglie is like a raccoon dog. The two of them had been in the same way in their previous life, so they just met in this life. Hit it off?"
"However, Chen Xinglie's handsome and handsome face is truly unparalleled in the world! If I had known that Chen Xinglie was not a good person, I'm afraid that his face alone would make me tempted..."
Liu Xiangsong looked at it secretly, and couldn't help thinking about it.
Those books in the restaurant are thriving.
Seeing that Chen Xinglie ignored Chen Xinglie's attention, the group of people intensified their efforts.
One of them, carrying a hip flask, walked in front of Chen Xinglie, shook a few times in front of him with a folding fan in one hand, and sneered: "Back then, I also heard the name of the academician of Chen, the academician of Chen. I've also used the cifu articles of Chen. In my mind, the scholar of Chen is worthy of a generation of literary sect. But you, what are you? Do you think that with the name of the descendant of Chen, you can not be a scholar of the world , Is it in your eyes?"
Say it all.
The atmosphere in the restaurant was abrupt.
Then someone scolded Chen Xinglie as an unfilial son, and insulted the Chen family's family style.
Those who walked to Chen Xinglie's face were even more frantic to see someone supporting him.
This person even mentioned the wine jar and wanted to pour wine on Chen Xinglie's head!
Chen Xinglie's eyes suddenly became gloomy.
Toppings?
This seat has never been so humiliated in this life!
Even if the wine hasn't been poured on the head.
That definitely won't work.
Chen Xinglie raised his foot and kicked forward.
boom!
The person who lifted the hip flask was kicked and landed directly on the wine table where he had been drinking and having fun before. He smashed the table full of wine and delicacies into all directions, and poured the people around him.
"Lazier dare!"
Lin Daoyuan didn't need to order, he was already standing in front of him, standing in the middle of the restaurant lobby, shaking his hands.
Hum!
Jianming suddenly started.
Lin Daoyuan's sword spirit was awe-inspiring, and beams of light grew from under his feet and spread out in all directions. In the blink of an eye, there were dense sword lights that sealed the doors and windows of this restaurant, making it impossible for people to enter and exit. .
The people in the restaurant were terrified and screamed loudly.
"Whoever acts rashly, don't blame this Sect Master for being cruel."
After all, Lin Daoyuan is a respectable person. He is not like the evil spirits outside. He opened his mouth and shouted and killed. After all, he left a little leeway in doing things. He did not make his own way to deal with the group of people. ."
Chen Xinglie glanced at the people in the hall and asked lightly: "Do you know how long the imperial examination of the Datong Dynasty will last."
Lin Daoyuan said: "After half a month."
Chen Xinglie nodded slightly, and said, "Then hang up. After the imperial examination, if you still survive, let it go. I am not a murderer of innocent people, but there is some kindness after all."
This is very peaceful though.
The people in the hall trembled.
Hang for half a month!
Even people with martial arts cultivation bases can't stand it, let alone their group of scholars who have no power to bind chickens?
This is obviously to kill them!