"One Hundred and Sixty-Five Chapters, Murder"
Inside the restaurant.
Baili sat in the corner, drinking bad wine and feeling the difficult leisure time, he couldn't remember how long it had been since he was so relaxed, as if he was in another world.
Baili Lin now misses the finch a little, but the Qiankun bag can't be opened at all, he feels repulsed, fortunately, there is no need to worry about Qiankun in the Qiankun bag, now he can only take one step at a time, if there is no improvement, he can only take the risk of urging the tombstone on the sea of knowledge, how can he release the spiritual sense first, otherwise everything will be suspended.
Nothing happened during the drinking, but Baili Lin was a little surprised, and then after thinking about it, I understood that no one who lived under the knife was a fool, and there was no simple one who dared to go out alone, not to mention that in Xiaomengcheng, where fish and dragons were mixed, without a little eyesight, there was no bone residue left to eat.
This sitting is most of the day, from the morning to the evening, Baili Lin slowly walked out of the restaurant, along the way to go back, I don't want to just walk out of less than half a mile.
Thundered!
Suddenly, the ground shook, and the shouts of the city could be heard in the distance, and the streets were suddenly noisy.
"His grandmother's is the eight horsemen of Mengcheng, and the eight bandits have swept through the city again, which is really unlucky!"
A man who stood in front of the shop like an iron tower muttered at the moment, his eyes were very annoyed, and at this time, the pedestrians on both sides, although full of anger, did not dare to touch the moldy head and avoided them to both sides.
"What's so great about the eight horsemen in Mengcheng! It's just eight bandits!"
A gorgeously dressed young man was not angry, followed by two middle-aged people, these two people have a good cultivation, in Baili Lone's view, according to the realm of this world, there is a late stage of blood training, and these two people are vaguely headed by this young man, with a respectful expression, which shows that this young man is at least from a wealthy family.
For an area of Mengcheng on the border, the late stage of blood training is the big man in the tribal clan, how can he protect a person like this, even if it is the patriarch, that is, the cultivation of the quenching bone realm, only those wealthy families are possible, it can be seen that the identity of this young man is also extraordinary.
Like the young man, the two middle-aged men were dressed in black battle suits, their eyes were full of arrogance, and they obviously didn't take the famous eight horsemen in Yitian City in their eyes. Whether it's identity or cultivation, there is reason to be proud in this small place.
"The young master of the Xu family in the Fire City, how did he come to Mengcheng, where birds don't. ”
"It's him!"
Someone recognized the identity of the young man, the young master of the Xu family, a wealthy family from Lihuo City, and the son of the patriarch.
The three of them had no scruples, walking in the middle of the stone road, the ground shook more and more violently, and soon, eight hideous wild horses appeared in front of everyone.
The eight wild horses all resemble ordinary horses, but they have blood-colored horns on the top of their heads, scorpion tails on their backs, and no hair on their bodies, but are covered with a layer of jet-black scale armor that glows with a cold metallic sheen in the sun.
On horseback, eight men were dressed in gold armor, their bodies were like gold casting, their eyes were cold, and they sat down and ran rampant on the wild horses, exuding a thick bloody atmosphere.
"Who dares to ignore my Mengcheng Eight Horsemen!"
The man at the head of the group had a golden halberd in his hand, and his blood was boiling like a furnace, causing the air around him to twist violently.
"What a big breath, what Mengcheng Eight Horsemen, I really think that everyone is afraid of you!" The young patriarch of the Xu family snorted coldly, but he was not afraid at all.
"It turned out to be you!" The man stared at him coldly, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What about the Xu family from the fire, this little Mengcheng is not yet the turn of the Xu family to reach out from the fire, what are you, you dare to pose here!"
"Brothers, strip him naked!"
"You dare!" The young master of the Xu family's face changed sharply, these are the eight bandits, without the slightest bearing, the two middle-aged people around him stepped forward and protected them behind him, and the strong aura of the strong man who belonged to the late stage of blood training rose, and the strong qi and blood made a loud noise, like boiling hot water.
"His grandmother's is a bunch of hooligans. The man of the iron tower muttered in a low voice, only a few feet away from the silence of a hundred miles.
"What people!"
In the middle of the eight horses, a man snorted coldly, waved his hand and shot out a golden knife, and the island broke through the air, with a sharp aura, and roared towards the iron tower man.
"Your grandfather and me!"
The man of the iron tower was not afraid, he laughed, and the big hand of the fan fell, and the golden flying knife was slapped down.
"Iron Man!"
Someone whispered, recognized the identity of the iron tower man, is a famous ranger in the Mengshan area, known as the iron man, a copper skin and iron bones, rumored to be strong in the flesh, there is a crippled general-level exercise, a body of cultivation is extraordinary, once in the depths of Mengshan walked once, the whole body retreated, in this thousands of miles of land, passed down the prestige.
Mengcheng's eight horsemen's faces are not very good-looking, although they are not afraid of this iron man, but if it is not necessary, they do not want to provoke.
Baili Lin also learned the origin of the eight horsemen of Nameng City in the whispers of the people around him. It turns out that these eight horses are the same as the mother, but because of the awakening of the thin blood of the ancestors in the womb, it is also due to luck, the birth of a subordinate physique, so as to absorb all the vitality of the mother to conceive, less than three years after the birth of eight people, the mother of the longevity is exhausted, sitting in the mountains, and the mother of the eight is also a powerful ranger, if not for the birth of eight people, and even touched the realm of melting souls, and the current owner of this Mongolian city is also irreversible, is eight people in their mother after the sitting, in this Mongolian city grew up, sheltered, for decades, rampant, because of the natural physique, eight people are also diligent, each of them has the cultivation of the late stage of blood training, in Mengcheng, few people are willing to provoke eight people, and for the real strong, eight people never provoke, plus the protection of the lord of this city, it has been peaceful for so many years.
"Let's go!"
The faces of the eight horsemen sank, and the man in charge suddenly let out a deep sigh, sat down and rushed out of the wild horse, and rushed towards the three members of the Xu family.
"Young Patriarch!"
The two old men snorted, and Mengcheng Baqi bowed his head in front of the iron man, but he may not be afraid of them, if he does not retreat, although the two of them are strong, they will definitely not be able to stop them in the face of eight people.
With a black face, the young master of the Xu family snorted coldly, and then stepped out of the way, letting go of the stone road, and where he passed, the people on both sides of the stone road avoided one after another.
"Haha, brothers, go!"
Seeing that the three of them were soft, the eight horsemen of Mengcheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, speaking of which, in Mengcheng, ordinary wealthy families, they were not afraid at all.
The eight horsemen roared past, and in the blink of an eye, they left the city and headed towards the barren mountains in the distance.
The young master of the Xu family looked cold, this time he was embarrassed, he had a fire in his heart, he looked around, everyone was trembling in their hearts, avoiding their eyes, so as not to harm the pond fish.
"Hey, there are still people who are not afraid of death. ”
The young master of the Xu family was stunned, then he was furious, and then he stared at the lonely figure not far away.
Baili Lin frowned slightly, but he didn't move, he didn't want to cause trouble, and finally suppressed the power of space, but the majesty was inviolable.
When he arrived in front of Baili Lone, his eyes were cold, and he stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "There are really people who are not afraid of death." ”
Baili Lin looked at the person in front of him, and suddenly felt a little funny, he couldn't provoke the eight horsemen of Mengcheng just now, and he was angry with himself.
"Hehe" said with a smile, "give you three breaths, get aside." ”
"What are you talking about?" The young master of the Xu family laughed angrily, "I didn't hear it, you are saying it again, with his identity, it is smooth sailing in Lihuo City, how did he get to this broken place in Mengcheng, what cats and dogs want to ride on their heads and, at this moment his eyes are full of murderous intent, he wants that person to kill chickens and monkeys."
The people around them were even more noisy, they wanted to see how sick and sick they were dying, and there were a few people, but they could secretly feel that it was not simple to be lonely.
"Three breaths, death!"
The young master of the Xu family, who was still sneering, didn't see what was going on, so he was lifted up by Baili Lone's neck with one hand, he never expected that the other party would know his identity, but he had no scruples about making a move, he felt a deep fear, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of it until he died.
"Young master!"
"If you dare, my Xu family will never let you go, and I won't let it go. “
The two old men who were full of anger saw this scene and flew forward, but unfortunately it was too late, the young master died under their escort, and they didn't want to live, now only by taking down this person can they have a glimmer of life, so when they came to the front of him, they shot angrily, and the surging blood was suffocating.
I only heard the two sounds of "bumper bump!", how powerful the force of the angry shot was, even if it was a boulder, it could be smashed into pieces, but it could hit Baili Lone's body, like a breeze blowing on the face, and there was no wave at all.
Baili Lonely's backhand was two slaps, and they flew away faster than when they came, only to see that they had disappeared when they flew ten zhang away, and everyone around them was terrified, and then they realized how terrible this young man who looked like a sick seedling, where he dared to stay, and ran away, making the originally lively street deserted.
Baili Lin shook his head, his face was slightly pale, and the spatial power that he had finally suppressed was ready to move again.