Nansha County.

Chen Qing, who was in tattered clothes, walked slowly, looking at everything around him with interest.

It was noon.

There are a lot of people coming and going on the streets.

Women who came out to buy groceries.

Hawkers shouting and shouting.

Sharp-eyed patrol soldiers.

A handsome boy with an ink painting in his hand

………

Everything here always gives Chen Qing a very warm feeling, and he has been yearning for this kind of life in ancient times for a long time.

Now that he really has the opportunity to be born here, it makes him even more excited.

As he walked, Chen Qing frowned.

The news of the bat clone is here.

Qian Dayong is dashing in the stronghold of the Canglong Gang.

Through the eyes of the bat clone, Chen Qing clearly saw Qian Dayong, dressed in black, sitting on a chair, with a large bowl on the table above, and a wine jar next to it that had not yet had time to open.

He was hugging a bewitching woman in a pink dress and heavy makeup, the woman's hands kept roaming around his chest, looking cheap, and the smiling appearance made Chen Qing feel the urge to punch him to death.

Suppressing the desire to shoot Qian Dayong to death in his heart, Chen Qing walked to the remote area of the county in two steps, and then turned into bats one after another and flew to the sky.

"Brother Yong, let's rest early, the slave family is tired." The long sleeves brushed over Qian Dayong's cheeks, and the bewitching woman said in a snort.

"Okay, you little girl, you're so interested today, it's noon, look at how Lao Tzu can't get up from you."

With a lewd smile, Qian Dayong pinched the woman's mouth, picked it up, walked to the side of the bed in two steps, opened the curtain and threw the woman up.

I also untied my clothes, took off my shirt, and was about to pounce on it with a grin.

"Slow down, Brother Yong, you are also a hero, why do you arch up any cabbage? It's not good to be in a hurry, if you accidentally have a mistake, what kind of syphilis, yellow disease, but it's fun. ”

As soon as he threw away the gray coat and was about to do some bed clapping exercises, a joking voice sounded in this room, and Qian Dayong's enthusiasm instantly dropped to the freezing point.

Looking back with a frown, the door had been opened, and a handsome young man walked in, smiling as he went.

"Chen Qing??"

For this young man who was beaten to death by himself, Qian Dayong is very clear.

It was the first time he killed without mercy.

The struggling face of the young man suddenly appeared in his mind, and Qian Dayong's face turned a little purple.

He knew how powerful he was, it was true that Chen Qing was dead!

It was killed by itself.

His memories bear it out.

But he was still alive and had come to the door.

This is food for thought.

"Brother Yong, Brother Yong, I haven't seen you in better shape for two days." Glancing at the fat on Qian Dayong's body, Chen Qing said sarcastically.

"Kid looking for death?"

Chen Qing must have been able to come back from the dead for some reason, if he knew this reason...... Maybe he can go one step further in the Canglong Gang.

But it's better to be careful, and you have to guard against this kind of thing that is beyond your own understanding.

Countless thoughts surged in his heart, and Qian Dayong sighed and said, "I don't care about today's affairs." Hurry up and get out of here before I change my mind... Otherwise........."

didn't continue, Qian Dayong knew that smart people would understand what they meant.

Walking to Qian Dayong's side in two steps, Chen Qing slapped his palm, and Qian Dayong suddenly flew out, his back hit the wall of the room, making a sound

"Otherwise what?"

Looking at Qian Dayong, who was hunched over, Chen Qing squatted down and said with a smile.

How could Chen Qing's palm be something that ordinary people could resist?

Even if Qian Dayong is stronger than ordinary people, he can't withstand this moment.

At this time, he only felt pain in his abdomen, and the sharp pain spread wildly throughout his body.

"Yes, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have hit you that day. ”

Using all his strength, Qian Dayong said with his mouth open.

"Hehe, I'm sorry!"

Without looking at Qian Dayong again, Chen Qing directly waved his hand to absorb the blood all over his body, and his whole person disappeared as crumbs in the blink of an eye.

Qian Dayong died.

Chen Qing, who killed for the first time, did not feel uncomfortable at all.

Maybe it's because the way he kills people is too simple and not bloody at all.

As for the guilt that comes after the killing.

Chen Qing said that he had no guilt in killing his enemies, especially those who wanted to kill his own enemies.

That's what the weak are.

If Chen Qing is interested, Qian Dayong can live.

When he has no interest, he can kill at will.

In front of the strong, the weak have no power to resist.

In the past, Chen Qing was a weakling.

Now he is strong.

He believes that he will also be a strong man in the future.

"Great, sir. Qian Dayong has done a lot of evil, and he deserves it, it's none of my business. Seeing Chen Qing's unbelievable methods, the bewitching woman immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy frantically, begging him to let herself go.

Chen Qing looked at her, stared at her towering breasts, raised her chin with her right hand and looked directly, "It's none of your business?" How do you prove it? ”

Although this woman has a little more makeup, her appearance is still good, and her pitiful appearance has a different flavor.

The woman looked at him, and with a flash of inspiration, she directly ripped off her pink dress, revealing her purple corset.

Chen Qing was stunned.

"If you want to prove it... It might as well go to the slave's bed, which may be a good place. With that, the woman stood up, leaned against Chen Qing's body, rubbed back and forth, and was about to pull him to the bed with both hands.

Chen Qing glared, and then said with a smile: "You are indeed a good woman, a perfect woman for a man, it's just a pity...... It's a pity..."

The woman was about to ask what was a pity, but she felt extremely painful all over her body, and the blood on her body seemed to be uncontrollable and wanted to burst out.

"Unfortunately, I'm not interested in you at all."

Absorbing the blood cells condensed from the woman's blood, looking at the debris of her corpse, Chen Qing pursed his mouth.

What is the use of a woman?

What else can you do but reproduce?

Of course, this is not the main reason why a woman must die, the most important thing is that the woman saw Chen Qing kill Qian Dayong and saw the ability of Chen Qing's true ancestor of the blood clan.

If you go to the yamen to report to the official... Then there's fun.

Chen Qing is not afraid of trouble, but if there is enough opportunity to reduce trouble, he will not give up.

Besides, for Chen Qing now, the most important thing is to continue to kill.

Kill those who have bullied the former "Chen Qing".

As soon as Qian Dayong died, he clearly felt that he was much more comfortable, and the obsession from his predecessor dissipated nearly three-quarters of the way.

"Three-quarters, hehe, is there only one left?" Chen Qing walked out of the room with a smile.

The last one is also clear to him.

None of them.

It's the beggars who used to bully their predecessors.

Thinking about it like this, I unconsciously think of those adult beggars who rob money, adults, insults, and beggars who treat their predecessors as slaves.

The life of a beggar in the past fifteen years is reproduced in the memories bit by bit.

The bitterness and hardships of life made Chen Qing very sympathetic to his predecessor.

"In that case, then let me kill people and suck blood, avenge you, and increase my strength by the way."

Chen Qing smiled even happier.