When Chen Fan woke up, the sun had already set, and the sloppy man was holding the wine jar and sleeping deeply, snoring like thunder.

Chen Fan rubbed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and ran the exercises to absorb the remaining alcohol in his body and dissipate the last drunkenness.

In the Zhao family in the north of the city, the housekeeper drove back in the carriage, and was pulled aside by Zhao Wuxin for questioning.

"How much gold and silver did you send to Chen Fan's little brute?" Zhao Wuxin cares most about the family property, as the eldest son of the Zhao family, all the business and family property of the Zhao family will be inherited by him in the future, and sending gold and silver to Chen Fan is equivalent to cutting his flesh, how can he bear it?

"Back to the eldest young master, a cart of dog's head gold is equivalent to one-third of our Zhao family's property!" the old housekeeper replied truthfully.

"Hmph, that little beast has gained so much ill-gotten gains, I'm afraid he was crazy with laughter at that time, when has a little beggar seen so much gold and silver?" Zhao Wuxin said with some disdain.

This ill-gotten wealth is really inappropriate to use Chen Fan, most of the Zhao family's property is obtained by looting the people's fat and people's ointment, and now it is blackmailed by Chen Fan, Chen Fan is robbing the rich at most, as for whether he will help the poor in the future, it depends on Chen Fan's mood.

"Young master, then Chen Fan didn't take a second look at the gold and silver, but the three hundred altars of daughter Hong seemed to be more concerned. The old housekeeper also wondered, in the face of so much gold and silver, Chen Fan was indifferent, and directly ordered it to be thrown on the ground of the City God Temple, which was really incomprehensible.

"Hmph, I didn't expect this little beast to be quite determined. Zhao Wuxin snorted coldly and said.

"However, after tonight, there will be no more Chen Fan in Yingcheng!" Zhao Wuxin's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his vicious expression made Zhao Wuxin look a little hideous.

When night falls, under the prosperity of the city, I don't know how much is hidden, and behind the prosperity is the filthy and filthy.

The remote City God Temple, at night, seems to have become two worlds with Yingcheng, one is prosperous and lively, and the other is dim and silent.

Tonight, the City God Temple is destined to be extraordinary, south of the City God Temple, several black-clothed figures are galloping in the night with bright long knives in their hands, and these uninvited guests are well protected at night, and the assassins dressed in black seem to be integrated with the night.

To the north of the City God Temple, black-clothed figures no less than south appeared one after another, and the various weapons in their hands flashed with a chilling light.

Chen Fan, who was meditating and cultivating, opened his eyes in vain, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and then returned to calm.

Outside the door, the two gangs of black-clothed people met, and the tension unfolded instantly, and when they saw each other's dress, they did not nod their heads tacitly, and then rushed into it together.

The moonlight shone in through the broken door, shining with gold and silver all over the land.

The assassin with the long knife looked at the gold and silver in the place, and his eyes were full of greed.

"I thought it was a drudgery without much oil and water, but I didn't expect that there was gold and silver all over the ground in this broken temple, and it was not in vain for the master to run around in the middle of the night. ”

"Everyone, it seems that I have no grudge against you, is it a little abrupt to visit you suddenly tonight?" Chen Fan looked at the two groups of black-clothed people calmly, his eyes were calm and waveless, as if he had already expected what was in front of him.

"Hehehehe......" The man in black took a step forward, looked at Chen Fan coldly and said: "You and I really have no grudges, but if you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for not having long eyes, offending people who shouldn't be offended, someone paid for your head, and when you go underground, don't blame the master for being ruthless." ”

"Hey......" Chen Fan sighed and stood up, looked at the group of people in black with some pity and said: "I had no intention of killing, but there are always some people who think that they can eat me Chen Fan, since this is the case, then use blood to wash their eyes, let them know who should not be provoked." ”

After Chen Fan finished speaking, a spear in his hand flashed with purple lightning, illuminating the dark night.

"Do it!" the man in black shouted, and the two gangs shot at the same time, killing Chen Fan in the night.

For a while, the cold sword light was reflected in the moonlight, and there was some bleak beauty.

"Hmph! I can't help myself!" Chen Fan snorted coldly, and waved the spear in his hand, swinging the sword that killed in front of him.

"Since you want to die, then fulfill you!" Chen Fan's spear with lightning swept through the night, and soon, the spear was stained with bright red blood.

The one-sided slaughter was carried out silently in the night, how could Chen Fan's fourth-level Qi refining cultivation be able to withstand it.

The spear in Chen Fan's hand shot out suddenly, the spear pierced the throat of a man in black, and a little scarlet dripped, and the man didn't see where the spear came from until he died.

Feeling the passage of life, a frightened look finally appeared in the eyes of the man in black, and he opened his mouth to say something, but only blood bubbles came out of his mouth, and he couldn't make any sound.

A pair of eyes turned gray, the world gradually became blurred, and the moment when the man in black who was pierced in the throat by a spear died, he may have regretted this fat trip.

The silent battle continued, Chen Fan's face was covered with blood, it was all the blood of the enemy, but he himself was not injured.

In the end, Chen Fan was like a killing god, under the moonlight, his face was full of blood, which made people frightened.

The silver light of the moon illuminated it, and I saw that it was full of corpses, and blood was spilling all over the ground.

The two living black-clothed men looked at Chen Fan with horror on their faces, the hand holding the knife trembled slightly, the assassination of dozens of people, the two families were dispatched at the same time, and they couldn't help Chen Fan at all, looking at Chen Fan's scarlet eyes, the defense line in the hearts of the two black-clothed men completely collapsed.

Chen Fan carried a spear and walked on the bloody ground with some sticky feet, like a soul-cutting messenger, which made people shudder.

"Go back and tell your master, they will be the next to die!" Chen Fan quickly clicked the spear in his hand twice, cutting off the ears of the two black-clothed men.

"Get out!" Chen Fan roared in a low voice.

When the two of them heard this rolling word, they suddenly seemed to hear the sound of heaven, and instantly crawled out of the broken door, and the weapon in their hands was thrown away, and they fled in a hurry.

"It seems that you can only clean up the dead people on the ground!" The sloppy man suddenly said: "Hurry up and clean up, the smell is too strong, it makes it difficult to sleep." ”

A dead man in a place, a sloppy man still wants to sleep, I don't know what kind of person can have such a big heart.

Chen Fan summoned the Tiger Hunter Beast and motioned for the Tiger Hunter Beast to devour the corpse on the ground, and he only needed to clean up the blood stains on the ground.

Chen Fan is not a sentimental person, nor is he a good person, watching the tiger hunting beast devour the corpses on the ground one by one, except for the discomfort at the beginning, he quickly saw it, and there was no unbearable it.

The Tiger Hunter Beast was hidden by Chen Fan at the beginning, if a group of people saw such a fierce beast lying outside the door before they came in, I am afraid that no one would dare to step in.

It's not that Chen Fan is thirsty for killing, but some people can't do it if they don't fight, they don't kill a few people, maybe some people think that Chen Fan is a soft persimmon, and everyone wants to pinch it.

Chen Fan was busy all night, and finally got rid of the fishy smell.

"How does it feel to kill someone for the first time?" the sloppy man looked at Chen Fan with a smile.

"I don't feel it, maybe it's because the night is too thick and covers my eyes, I only know that if I don't kill people, then I will be killed, besides, these people are tightly covered by black clothes, and I can't see whether they are human or not, so there is no psychological burden. There was no blood on Chen Fan's face, and he returned to the appearance of that sunny boy.

"I thought you would be uncomfortable when you killed someone for the first time, but I didn't expect you to be unexpected, yes, if you don't kill people, others will kill you, as a monk, it's good to have such a mentality, if you want to become a strong person, there will be countless people who fall under your feet, and you will eventually become ten thousand bones, on the road of cultivation, it is normal for many people to die. The sloppy man said abruptly.

Chen Fan nodded, this world is not peaceful, either you kill me, or I kill you, just like the current flames of patriotism, the war between the rebels and the royal family has lasted for several months, I don't know how many people died, fortunately, the city lord of Yingcheng did not rebel, otherwise I am afraid that the current Yingcheng is a different scene.