Chapter 2105: Frank Talk

The sound of disdain was not so bad, but after the curse, Bai Chen's face became completely gloomy.

I came here to eat, am I bothering you?

"I'm talking to you, get out of here!" At this time, the shopkeeper had come to Bai Chen, and he picked up the bamboo pole next to the door and hit him with it.

Those people at the dinner table seemed to be about to see Bai Chen's miserable end, and they all laughed.

However, the scene they imagined did not appear. Bai Chen just raised his hand and easily held the bamboo pole in his hand.

"Oh?"

The shopkeeper's old face blushed on the spot, and he immediately cursed: "I won't give you alms. There is no such good person in our Wuliang Town. Get out of here, do you hear me!"

Wangliang Town?

"Heh."

Bai Chen, with blood on his face, slightly grinned, and raised his clear and deep eyes impatiently: "You could have lived well, why bother?"

"What?"

The shopkeeper was shocked when he heard it, and just as he took a step back, he saw a flash of sword light in front of him, and a heart-wrenching pain instantly surged from his head.

The sight of blood gushing like a spring shocked the guests in the restaurant. Before they could escape, Bai Chen flicked his finger, and the vigorous and powerful spiritual light instantly pierced through the wall in the distance like a rain curtain, and figures fell to the ground in despair.

There are no bad people in Wuliang Town?

How could he, Bai Chen, claim to be a bad person?

Otherwise, how did he get the name of the God of Destruction in his previous life and the name of the Evil Emperor in this life?

Ridiculous!

Walking into the restaurant, he took out more than a dozen jars of good wine from the counter. Bai Chen moved his handprint, and those jars instantly became the size of a fingernail and were put into his pocket.

Just as he turned around and prepared to leave, the girl outside the door kowtowed in front of the door: "I just didn't recognize the great man. My benefactor, please help me bury my father. I will be yours for the rest of my life."

"..."

Hearing this, Bai Chen's face subconsciously turned pale, and the second chapter of the three rules he made when he parted with Meng Yao rang in his ears again.

"Don't make a fuss."

Shaking his head speechlessly, Bai Chen walked straight out of the door.

Seeing this, the girl knelt down and hugged Bai Chen's legs.

"Hey you?"

"My benefactor! If you don't like me, then let me be your personal maid, please!"

"I said, don't make a fuss."

Bai Chen stomped his foot, and a gentle wave of air immediately pushed the girl to the ground.

Bai Chen was not interested in selling himself to bury his father, after all, he was not Mo Zhan.

However, the girl stood up stubbornly and walked around to his front. She looked at him pitifully and choked up: "My benefactor, I am a woman. Even if I have money, I don't know how to bury my father. Please help me..."

"Alas."

Bai Chen sighed helplessly, and finally nodded under the girl's smug eyes.

...

In a wasteland outside the town of Wuliang, the girl knelt in front of the tombstone and gradually poured a bowl of turbid wine on the ground with trembling hands.

"Dad, Ru'er is unfilial and failed to take good care of you. Please let your soul in heaven return to the stars as soon as possible, don't linger in the mortal world, and start a new reincarnation as soon as possible..."

"Ru'er, this name is good~"

Bai Chen held the Wind God Sword in his arms, leaned against a tree, looked at the girl's trembling back, and couldn't help laughing.

Ru'er kowtowed to the ground, her delicate body trembled frequently, and she cried more and more.

It is said that women are water, and women's tears are the most fragile water in the world.

At this moment, if it were another man, he would have rushed forward to help her.

But Bai Chen did not do that.

The Wind God Sword was slowly pulled out of the scabbard, and the sound of friction with the scabbard was so harsh.

Facing the girl who never looked up, Bai Chen boredly put the Wind God Sword on his shoulder, and then a trace of frivolity appeared on his bloody face: "Sister Ru'er, do you really think that you can kill me by sneak attack?"

! !

As soon as these words came out, Ru'er trembled violently on the spot.

She turned around in disbelief, her beautiful eyes full of horror.

Having said this, there was naturally no need to pretend anymore.

"I don't understand, how did you find out that something was wrong with me..."

Ru'er's face was gloomy, and even a little resentful.

She thought she had disguised herself well and did not reveal any flaws.

However, Bai Chen smiled helplessly: "From the beginning, you pretended to despise me, and then you showed excitement when you saw Jin Zi. These are all good and did not make me suspicious, but you made a fatal mistake."

"What mistake?!"

"Too calm."

"......!"

A simple sentence made Ru'er completely stunned.

Calm?

So that's it!

Ru'er figured it out. When Bai Chen killed people in the restaurant, she pretended to be an ordinary woman. She should not take the initiative to step forward, but should continue to show fear or even flee from here.

But if she didn't come up at that time, Bai Chen would leave, and she had no choice.

"As expected of the God of Killing Bai Chen, he is really thoughtful."

Ru'er smiled coldly, stood up, and her eyes changed slightly. A majestic energy of heaven and earth instantly rose from under her feet, directly shattering the tombstone behind her.

Flying sand and rocks, broken forests flying, the entire hillside shook violently under her powerful momentum.

Eight-star Chaos Realm...

Bai Chen narrowed his eyes, but did not emit any spiritual power fluctuations. He said lightly, "Who are you?"

"Yang Xueru, the mist shadow of Wanchao Pavilion!"

Yang Xueru shouted, and as her handprint moved, a strange mark suddenly appeared between her eyebrows. At the same time, her skin began to gradually turn golden yellow, and her face shape changed from the previous baby fat to a narrow and pointed face. In that vermilion mouth, a red snake tongue spitted out from time to time, and the whole person looked particularly terrifying.

After opening the demon soul, her breath also smoothly increased to the peak of the chaos realm.

At the same time, behind Bai Chen, another peak of the chaos realm breath rushed into the sky, stirring up the sky.

"Oh? There is another one..."

Bai Chen glanced back coldly, and saw a man in a deep sea blue heart robe walking slowly from the mountain road behind. This man's demon soul has also been opened, and his body is covered with green fish scales. He holds a silver scimitar, and the blade is shining with a faint golden light.

"Wanchao Pavilion Mist Shadow Haze - Nanzhu!"

The cold voice of the man behind him came across the air, making Bai Chen's smile even stronger.

"Mist Shadow Haze, this name is much better than Deep Blue Comet. Which God King are you working for?"

Hearing Bai Chen's words, Yang Xueru's face suddenly darkened: "You are a dying man, there is no need to ask so many questions, watch!"