Call...... Ye Xin suddenly turned over from the grass and sat up, finding that his clothes were already soaked in cold sweat, his body was trembling slightly, his limbs were weak, and he had a feeling of collapse.

After being silent for a long time, Ye Xin finally recovered, he let out a long breath, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He has been parasitic in this body for more than four years, and he has been struggling to survive, and everything he has done in the past few years, evaluated by the universal moral standards of the previous life, is all crimes and bad karma.

It's just that he has no choice but to go on unless he is willing to give up his life.

Although the psychological quality of the previous life was very tenacious, he still couldn't bear today's this, so that he planted the root of the disease, he often had nightmares, and there was always a miserable howl lingering in his ears, which was incurable, and he could only rely on himself to slowly adjust.

Perhaps, he is not strong enough, perhaps, the world is too cruel.

Ye Xin's mentality finally regained stability, and slowly looked up at the sky, his appearance was very handsome, but his temperament was slightly immature and weak, and he looked only about sixteen or seventeen years old, of course, this was his illusion, and it was also a disguise that made him very satisfied.

A carriage came from afar, Ye Xin squinted his eyes, reached out and grabbed the cloak behind his shoulder, and slowly covered his head.

Ye Xin's face was covered by darkness, and a cold aura centered on his body and spread around.

Black robe, the number one mercenary in Tianyuan City, this is one of Ye Xin's many identities.

The carriage stopped more than 20 meters away from Ye Xin, and several warriors jumped out of the carriage, their eyes tried their best to avoid looking at Ye Xin, as if their hearts were full of fear, and then rushed to the back of the carriage, followed by a few horses, they untied the reins, galloped away on their horses, and left the carriage in place.

Night slowly fell from the sky, and on the main road more than ten miles north of Tianyuan City, a horse-drawn carriage came galloping.

Tianyuan City is a lonely city, backed by tens of thousands of miles of ancient forests, and in front of endless wetland swamps, there are countless fierce beasts roaming in the ancient forests and wetlands, full of endless dangers.

In the wilderness, the night is much more dangerous than the day, and the day is usually the world of those large beasts, but although the large beasts are powerful, the distribution of the territory is very obvious, if someone trespasses, the large beasts usually roar first to warn, so as long as you are careful, you will avoid being attacked by the large beasts, and at night, those vicious and cunning small beasts begin to be active, they have a variety of strange abilities, which makes people unguardable.

In a hurry during this time period, there are either 100,000 urgent and important events that cannot be delayed, or the artists are bold.

After a while, the carriage approached Tianyuan City, there were no lights above and below the city wall, and there was a large stone tablet standing at the gate of the city, with a few words written on it: Life and death are fate.

The moon floated on the treetops, and the bright moonlight illuminated the Huitou Monument brightly, and the blood-red characters were particularly shocking.

The carriage slowly stopped, and the coachman in the black robe slowly took off the cloak on his head, revealing a slightly pale face, which was Ye Xin.

His gaze fell on the Turning Tablet, Ye Xin's eyes were a little complicated, if nothing else, this would be the last time he would enter Tianyuan City.

Twenty minutes later, the carriage drove into a brightly lit alley and stopped at a gate with a vertical row of red lanterns.

Two men with long swords on their backs guarded in front of the door, saw the carriage stopped, and immediately greeted him, the man on the left raised his eyes and saw a black robe that made people feel depressed, and then saw the guillotine pattern embroidered on the chest of the black robe, he couldn't help but gasp, his straight back became a little rickety at the same time, and his face squeezed out the smile that he thought was the most kind, and then shouted: "You are here......"

"Is Fei Chuan here?" Ye Xin asked in a low voice.

"In, in......" The man nodded busily: "The boss has been waiting for you." ”

"That's good. Ye Xin jumped out of the carriage, then opened the door of the carriage, grabbed a huge coffin from the carriage, the height and width of the coffin were about one and a half meters, and the weight should be hundreds of catties, but Ye Xin actually held the coffin up with one hand, and then strode towards the door.

The light was very dim, and Ye Xin was wearing a black robe, and his figure was blocked by a coffin, looking at it from a distance, it seemed that there was a huge coffin floating in the air, which made people's scalp tingle.

Soon, Ye Xin's figure disappeared, and the man on the right couldn't help but whisper: "Who is this person?

"Of course, Boss Fei may not be waiting for him, I just don't want to ......" The man who knew the person hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "He is a black robe." ”

"He's the black robe?!" The man on the right was shocked, he had been in Tianyuan City for a long time, although he was not a big person, but he was still familiar with the wind and grass in Tianyuan City.

The black robe, who entered Tianyuan City two years ago, no one knows his appearance or even his origin, the only information that people can grasp is that the voice of the black robe belongs to a man, and he should not be too old, he will only enter Tianyuan City at night and leave before dawn.

The vast majority of warriors came to Tianyuan City, on the one hand, to experience, on the other hand, to make a fortune and accumulate capital for their future, so that they would focus their attention on the fierce beasts outside, while the black robe seemed to be bent on finding someone to be awkward, often killing on a large scale, and refusing to join any forces.

What's more, the black robe has only appeared for two years, and the murderous reputation of other warriors has been precipitated after more than ten years or even decades of fighting to the death.

At this moment, the black-robed young man had walked into the back hall, and the four warriors guarding here saw someone coming, and immediately pushed open the door, and then let them on both sides.

Ye Wei walked into the back hall with a huge coffin, and on the chair in the middle of the back hall, there was a very burly strong man, he was Fei Chuan, the head of Longkou Hall.

There were more than a dozen money bags on the table in front of Fei Chuan, and he was counting the gold coins in the money bags intently, in fact, as the boss of Longkoutang, he didn't need to care about this gold coin, it was just a unique hobby, and he liked the sound of gold coins hitting each other.

For those who understand Fei Chuan, they will definitely laugh in their hearts when they see this scene, because all of Fei Chuan's habits, including his walking posture and demeanor, including all kinds of life habits, are inherited from his own brother: Fei Qi.

If Fei Chuan is a rebellious jackal, then Fei Qi is a real tiger, and Fei Chuan worships his brother to the extreme, so he will learn Fei Qi's characteristics under the influence of his ears and eyes.

Seeing the black-robed young man walk in, Fei Chuan just glanced at it, and then lowered his head and counted the gold coins intently.

Ye Xin put the coffin on the ground very casually, walked to the side and sat on the chair by himself, bowing his head and saying nothing.

When the gold coins were finally counted, Fei Chuan stood up slowly, his eyes falling on the hidden door, as if waiting for something.

After a while, seeing that there was no movement outside the door, Fei Chuan showed a suspicious look, and then coughed lightly: "Cough ......"

This is also a habit that Fei Chuan learned from his brother, he coughed lightly before opening his mouth, which was a hint, Lao Tzu is going to speak, do you all shut up Lao Tzu!

"What about Qiao?" Fei Chuan said slowly.

"Dead. Ye Xin replied succinctly.

Fei Chuan was stunned, the subordinate he sent to contact Ye Xin actually died, but Ye Xin, who died how he died, did not explain, but now there are more important things, after hesitating for a moment, Fei Chuan spoke again: "What is this?"

"You want it. Ye Xin's answer was still very concise.

Fei Chuan walked slowly towards the coffin, his fingertips were about to touch the coffin, but his figure stopped again, and then turned his head to wink.

The guard, who had always been standing beside Fei Chuan, hurriedly walked up, grabbed the coffin lid with his probing hand, and then opened the coffin lid.

Fei Chuan didn't doubt Ye Xin, nor did he lack confidence in his own strength, because Fei Qi had warned him many times that the son of a daughter couldn't sit down, so he had to take care of his momentum, posture, status, etc., and there was really no need to take risks in person.

The lid of the coffin had been opened, and it contained the body of a woman, who was supposed to be beautiful when she was alive, but now her complexion was blue, her cheeks still retained the horror and despair of her previous death, her body was scarred, and one leg was unnaturally twisted, apparently having experienced a battle to the death.

Seeing the woman, Fei Chuan couldn't help but become excited, he walked forward quickly, grabbed the placket of the woman's chest, and then tore it violently.

The woman had a tattoo on her navel, and a deep blood mark cut the tattoo in half, and although the tattoo had become distorted, it could still be seen to be a scorpion.

"Poisonous widow, poisonous widow, you also have today?!" Fei Chuan laughed loudly, leaning forward and backward with laughter, and stroking his hair with his hand.

"Where's my pay?" Ye Xin suddenly asked.

"I, Fei, have always been full of words, and you are absolutely indispensable. Fei Chuan's eyes showed appreciation, and he stared deeply at the young man: "Black robe, you are very capable......! Come to my Longkou Hall, in this Tianyuan City, as long as I pay someone to speak, all parties will have to give some face, no matter what the ultimate purpose of your experience in Tianyuan City is, with me, it will always bring you a lot of convenience. ”

"No, I'm used to it. Ye Xin shook his head.

"Don't rush to give me an answer. Fei Chuan showed a faint smile: "I will give you a period of time to think about it, and you must know that in Fei's eyes, there are only two kinds of people in Tianyuan City, one is my people, and the other is my enemy!"

"I don't like to be constrained. Ye Xin said again, this time his tone became very resolute.

"This ...... It's a shame. Fei Chuan turned around slowly, a flash of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.