Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

Chapter 1895: You Are Not Qualified

The powerful fighting power displayed by Bai Chen at this time has completely overturned Gu Xiaotian's cognition. Such an easy cross-level battle is simply unimaginable and unheard of.

As Bai Chen walked step by step, Gu Xiaotian's eyes were bulging and he retreated frequently in embarrassment. In his eyes, Bai Chen was simply a monster and a demon!

"You, don't come over. Whatever you want, we will give you from the Immortal King Sect!"

Hearing Gu Xiaotian's words, Bai Chen couldn't help but want to laugh: "You are just a young master of the Immortal King Sect. Do you really think you have any weight in my eyes?"

"No-don't kill me first. My Immortal King Sect has a lot of elixirs and many spiritual skills from ancient times. I can give them all to you, gold, silver, treasures, beauties and wine. As long as you want, I will give you everything. I only ask you not to kill me, don't kill me, I don't want to die-"

In a hurry, Gu Xiaotian knelt on the ground with tears streaming down his face, crying humbly.

It is said that there is gold under a man's knees, but some men's knees are like rhinoceros skin, which is not only very thick, but also completely worthless.

Bai Chen looked down at the trembling and crying Gu Xiaotian with cold eyes. In the depths of his calm eyes, there emerged undisguised disgust: "Poison God, at least he is a man with backbone, so he is qualified to die in my hands. As for you, a cowardly ant, you don't even have the qualification to die in my hands!"

"Yes, I am an ant, I am a waste, I am a bug, you give me a way to live, let me crawl, Grandpa Bai, I, Gu Xiaotian, will be grateful for your great kindness in this life..."

Bang!

Before Gu Xiaotian raised his face, Bai Chen kicked him hard, and the strong force of his foot directly brought a cracked mark on the stone slab.

With a muffled sound, Gu Xiaotian's chin tilted, and the whole person rolled out and crashed into the house.

The broken door, wood chips flying, Bai Chen stretched his arms casually, and flew out of the villa bored.

The blood under the body of the Poison God was inky black. Only when he died did others know that he had practiced poison-related spiritual skills, so that he had already been poisoned to a great extent.

Watching Bai Chen fly over his head like a nighthawk and finally disappear in the hazy moonlight, the old city lord hiding outside shrank his neck in dismay and rushed into the yard with the guards.

First, he looked at the lifeless Poison God on the ground with a frown, and then the old city lord burst into tears and ran into the house with a heart of loyalty: "Young Sect Master, Young Sect Master, where are you, this old minister is late..."

"Cough... cough cough!"

Under the collapsed bed, a trembling palm suddenly raised up with two violent coughs. Although Gu Xiaotian's face could not be seen at this time, the old city lord could imagine how angry he would be at this time just by the visible blue veins on his palm.

"Bai Chen, I must kill you. I will peel off your skin, take out your heart, chop you into meat paste, and cut you into pieces. Ahhhhh——"

The angry roar, shrill and gloomy, clearly sounded in the City Lord's Mansion. Bai Chen, who was walking on the street, moved his ears slightly and heard the roar full of spiritual power coming from a distance. He couldn't help but curl up a knowing arc at the corner of his mouth.

The ancient clan of the Immortal King Sect is not to be feared at all. Bai Chen has the card of Mei Santong, which is enough to deal with it.

If the ancient clan is not good, the Wanchao Pavilion behind it will definitely stand up. At that time, Bai Chen will defeat the newcomers one by one and weaken the power of the Wanchao Pavilion bit by bit.

Cool.

It's cool to think about it!

Bai Chen is not afraid of Gu Xiaotian's revenge, but he is afraid that he will not retaliate.

Because everything is under his control.

...

The next day.

Bai Chen checked out of the room in the inn very early, and then hurried towards the direction of the commercial street at a fast pace.

Dealing with the Immortal King Sect is a small matter, but finding the owner of the dragon is a big matter. If the dragon really appears in Beichen, he will have to be more cautious in his future actions.

The fight between Xingchen Pavilion and Wanchao Pavilion alone has made him cautious. If the dragon gets involved, the situation will be even more chaotic.

In the bustling crowd, cars and horses are like flowing water. In order not to attract attention, Bai Chen can only slow down his pace and walk leisurely like an ordinary stroll.

There are really many people in Xuzhou City, and it has already reached the formation of Qing and Xiang continents.

After walking through the crowded crowd for almost an hour, Bai Chen finally came to the street of the commercial street. The door of the first store was open. Seeing this, Bai Chen hurriedly walked over.

He was holding the Qingshan painting he bought yesterday in his hand. When he approached the door, he deliberately put on an angry face as if he was going to ask for an explanation.

However, just when Bai Chen arrived at the door, the smell of blood in front of him made his face suddenly darken. In the shop, the boss was lying in a pool of blood with dull eyes. The blood was bright red and smelled fishy. It seemed that he had just died.

Who did this!

Bai Chen gritted his teeth and looked around, but soon he gave up the search.

He was in the light, and the enemy was in the dark. How could someone hiding in the dark be discovered so easily? Moreover, since the other party had taken action in advance, it proved that his intention to come here to find out the truth had already been seen through by the other party. If the other party was really a dragon, then he would expose his whereabouts. Wouldn’t the consequences be...!

Thinking of this, Bai Chen quickly put away his mind and left here quickly with calm steps.

...

Just after Bai Chen left this place, a willow tree in the street next to him gradually turned into a figure. It was Zhuge Feng!

Above Zhuge Feng's head, Xiao Huan, who was sitting cross-legged, had a solemn look in his eyes: "He seems to have discovered something."

"Discovery? Not possible, he doesn't have the ability yet."

Zhuge Feng laughed heartily, not taking Bai Chen seriously at all.

As for Bai Chen's identity, Xiao Huan kept his promise and didn't mention it to anyone, including Zhuge Feng.

That's why Zhuge Feng looked down on Bai Chen, but not completely.

At least, he cleared the last traces before Bai Chen came here.

...

After leaving the streets, Bai Chen rushed in the rushing crowd. Not long after, he had walked out of Xuzhou City and flew straight into the sky.

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