After making up his mind, Lin Chen didn't think much about it, picked up the roast that he could deal with casually, quickly filled his stomach, and then identified the direction and left towards the outside of the woods.

At the time of the three poles, a young beggar in ragged clothes appeared on the streets of Jude Town, wearing a broken iron sword at his waist.

This beggar was none other than Lin Chen.

After the life of drinking blood from mushroom hair, and the fact that he has not washed up, the blood stains on his face have precipitated into dark dirt, and Lin Chen at this moment is from top to bottom, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a beggar.

Although Lin Chen didn't know his current appearance, he definitely didn't think it was good. It's just that he's anxious about other things now, and he doesn't care about these things for a while.

It's a small town, but it has everything you need.

Touching his stomach, Lin Chen was about to enter a restaurant, and by the way, he inquired about the latest news. But as soon as he walked in, he heard a sharp exclamation.

"Hey, if you want food, go out!"

A young shopkeeper in sackcloth and a young appearance ran to the door, his face was full of disgust, as if he was driving livestock, and kept waving the white towel in his hand at Lin Chen.

Lin Chen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a little unhappy in his heart, and frowned: "Who do you say is asking for food?" As he spoke, he opened the mustard seed space and took out a silver ingot, which was as much as ten taels.

If he was at the Heavenly Wolf Gate, compared to other spiritual cultivators, he was indeed very poor. But the exploits obtained in Flowing Wind City, plus the looted loot, cannot be said to be a rich one, at least a rich and handsome.

Of course, now his outfit can only be compared to that of a beggar.

Seeing the silver ingot in Lin Chen's hand, the shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and then rubbed his eyes, as if he couldn't believe it.

Anyone who sees a beggar instantly take out a big gold chain and put it on will be a little disbelieving.

"Believe it or not, I can stone you to death with silver!" Lin Chen frowned, don't look at him who is usually a little easy-going, but he hates guys who judge people by their appearances the most.

"Letter. The shopkeeper subconsciously shrunk his neck, looking a little stubborn, and continued with his neck: "But I don't believe it's real silver." He shook his head back and forth as he spoke, keeping his eyes fixed on the silver ingot.

"Didn't I smash you to death. For those who doubted him, Lin Chen hated him even more.

"Hey, don't smash it. Seeing that Lin Chen began to throw silver ingots up and down, the shopkeeper was really scared, waved his hand and stammered: "You can go in, I won't stop you." He said sideways to open the door.

"I'm glad you know each other, otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to control myself. Lin Chen sighed, he didn't know what was wrong with him, if the other party continued to suspect, he really had the urge to stone the other party to death just now.

But as soon as he lifted his foot, a sneer sounded in the hotel, and then a man's voice sounded: "Get out, take another step, die." ”

Hearing this voice, the shopkeeper's shrunken neck actually shrank back a little, as if the person inside was not a good stubble.

"Huh?" Lin Chen raised his eyebrows and looked inside.

There were many tables and chairs in the hall, and before the meal arrived, only five men with some momentum sat at the middle table

Person. It was one of the young men who spoke, his skin was bronzed, and the muscles of his two arms were explosive.

He could see at a glance that these people were all spiritual cultivators, and according to their attire, they were still disciples of the Northern Spiritual Fallen Demon Sect.

"Oh, that's interesting. It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. Lin Chen laughed, he was about to ask about the situation on the banks of the weak water river, God sent five of them at once, and they were all northern spiritual cultivators.

"I don't know where the beggar came from, and where did he pick up the silver, but he pretended to be an uncle in front of Lao Tzu and a few others, heh, it's ridiculous. Another of the five smiled wryly, and his expression was haughty.

As soon as the words fell, the others laughed in unison, as if they expected Lin Chen not to dare to come in. Whether it is from the clothes or the number of people, if the other party is smart, he will definitely be discouraged, and nothing will happen. What's more, if a few people are spiritual, if the other party has some vision, they don't dare to provoke them.

But things in the world are so strange.

Lin Chen raised his foot and stepped forward into the door, looked at the five people and said seriously: "I'm not coming in, what can you do with me?"

Seeing this scene, all the five disciples of the Fallen Demon Sect showed disbelieving eyes, and then several people glanced at each other, as if they had encountered a madman.

"Hey, hey. Lin Chen laughed and jumped out of the door, raised his eyebrows and said, "Master, I'm out again, what can you do?" After speaking, he stepped into the door again, and said provocatively: "Master, I can come if I want to, and leave if I want, can you guys manage it?"

Faced with such a shape, the shopkeeper on the side was about to drop his jaw in shock, and looked at Lin Chen with his mouth open, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he thought, "Isn't this person having a brain problem?" Thinking of neurosis, it suddenly occurred to me that the other party just said that he would be stoned to death with silver, and that kind of serious table didn't seem to be scaring him.

"No, I'd better hide first. The shopkeeper was slightly stunned, and immediately turned to the back of the counter and ran wildly.

Seeing that the shopkeeper was leaving and the door was empty, Lin Chen raised his eyebrows and walked into the door to the left with a smile, and then jumped out to the right, and said tauntingly: "I can go up and down, left, right, and ......" Speaking of this, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his head, and couldn't help but be stunned in place.

To be honest, he was also a little incomprehensible about his behavior, could it be that the punch that day really hurt his brain?

By this time, the five people in the hall had long been unable to restrain themselves, although spiritual cultivation generally did not care about ordinary people, but the one in front of him was too annoying. Originally, looking at the other party's dirty appearance, I couldn't eat, but now it was like swallowing a fly, and I even felt a little nauseous.

"Stop me!" The young man who had spoken stood up suddenly, his eyes full of anger, and walked to the door step by step, saying as he walked: "Do you know what kind of existence you have provoked?"

The children of the Fallen Demon Sect have always been rampant, where have they been treated like this, this punch is obviously a situation of beating to death.

"Isn't it just a spirit master. "Face

The fist in front of him, Lin Chen suddenly felt a strong stinging pain in his mind, and an ice-blue point of light appeared in front of him. The momentum of his whole person changed instantly, and he was like two people just now.

"What?!" Feeling the momentum, the faces of the five people changed immediately.

It's just that before he can take action, there is a clang, and I saw the young man who left his seat flying upside down from the door like a cannonball, and directly hit the table.

The table top was like the surface of the water, silently torn apart, and the young man fell heavily to the ground, and was about to exhale in pain, when he suddenly heard the crackling sound of bones crackling on his chest, and only the breath came out, but he could no longer breathe in.