Chapter 590

He Shi is full of this fierce, those white robed people unexpectedly don't come forward, but also don't appear to be very afraid of appearance.

One of them said coldly, "what you have done will be reported to the king. Then not only your relatives, but also your tribe will die! "

He Shisheng's originally gloomy face suddenly looked dull and said with a sigh, "what if you have completed the cultivation and won your life? Even pigs and dogs are inferior to blood ancestors! "

He suddenly turned around, arched his hand at Shen Jianxin, and said with a tragic smile: "you and Wanyan Peifeng are really good. You young people can kill the blood devil ancestors, which is much better than us. I admire you, I admire you!"

Having said that, Heshi said haughtily, "this man was killed by one of us. It has nothing to do with Heshi's family! When one person does something and one person does it, I will give him one life! "

Before his words were heard, he Shisheng hit his head with a backhand.

With enough strength, the head of Nuzhen clan burst his brain on the spot and was killed immediately.

The other three elders saw that their liver and gall were ready to crack. For a moment, they were so sad and indignant that they felt a bit sad.

Although they were important figures in the king's account, they did not dare to offend Xuezu, because Xuezu was the real master of Nuzhen's account.

At this time, even Shen Jianxin couldn't see it. He frowned and shook his head.

Although he was reckless, he was a man. Unfortunately, he didn't even have the idea of resisting. It can be seen how influential Xuezu was in the Nuzhen tribe.

Suddenly, Shen Jianxin also felt that everything in front of him was dull. He waved to the other people and said, "you all go! It's none of your business here! "

The three supreme elders and the general Hong Yu left the store in a hurry. They were afraid that if they stayed a little longer, they would come to the same end as he Shisheng.

Who can imagine that after killing the blood devil ancestor, the great bear Lord can still sit and chat with the blood ancestor Zunshi for dinner. Who can imagine that the dull looking thin boy would be the blood ancestor Zunshi of Luoxing clan.

In terms of his status in the Nuzhen tribe, I'm afraid that the blood ancestor's status will be equal to that of his Majesty in the king's tent, not to mention those just now.

Seeing that several important people have fled out of the store, the two of them want to leave quietly, but Shen Jianxin stares at them.

"You two stay first! I have something to ask you Shen Jianxin said casually.

The two brothers and grandsons complained in their hearts. They thought that the former wolf and the latter tiger could frighten them away. I'm afraid they are more powerful roles in the Nuzhen clan.

"I'm afraid it's not you who are talking about the flying robber." Shen Jianxin frowned.

The girl nodded desperately.

The old man said with a smile, "we are poor people, and we don't have that ability."

"Then why don't they look for others, but for you?" Shen Jianxin said faintly.

The two grandsons looked at each other. They couldn't say what they said.

At the moment, they just felt that the boy was so enigmatic that they did not dare to deceive him.

"Little girl, when you learn sword from bailiyou, you are teased, aren't you?" Shen Jianxin suddenly said with a smile.

A Qing girl originally played twelve spirit, intended to be careful to deal with the Nuzhen young man's question, how to know that the other party suddenly asked such a sentence, and this sentence, is touching her heart pain.

"Yes! He's such a jerk... How do you know? " Ah Qing's subconscious words just export, immediately surprised, nervous actually stuttered up.

Shen Jianxin gave a smile, waved his hand and said with a smile, "you go! Give bailiyou a word for me. Three days later, on the night of full moon, I'll meet him in Wan Yan's mansion. "

They were shocked, nodded and left in a hurry.

Shen Jianxin sees the two of them in his eyes, and his heart is even clearer. The sword that ah Qing used before is the sword of the unparalleled sword sect, which is the true biography of elder martial brother bailiyou. Although ah Qing did not make the fire, it can't hide Shen Jianxin's eyes.

That's why he will protect the two of them, but he didn't expect them to come.

"You're going back?" Shen Jianxin turns around and says to Ling Hao.

Ling Hao nodded and said, "yes! As soon as I send a signal, they'll come and pick me up! I've never been out, but I know how to use this signal. "

"Don't explain, I believe you!" Shen Jianxin nodded.

Ling Hao raised his head, and there seemed to be dots of light flashing in his chaotic eyes.

"You come with me. We'll go back and talk about some things." Ling Hao said.

"Good! I'll go with you Shen Jianxin didn't have any hesitation, but just answered.

Originally, he planned to return to the ancestral place of Nuzhen again, just to fulfill his promise to Linghao, he wanted to take him out first. Now that his goal has been achieved, Linghao will not object to going back.

There are many secrets in the blood ancestor's body. Shen Jianxin certainly doesn't think that Ling Hao will have no problem when he comes out. His reaction now is almost expected.

"I can't leave my ancestral place for a long time. I'll explain it to you when I get back." Ling Hao said very seriously.

Although Shen Jianxin has said that there is no need to explain, he still insists that there is nothing between friends that can't be explained. Only when we have a good understanding of each other can we maintain friendship.

They walked out of the donkey meat shop side by side under the protection of a group of white robed people.

Just out of the door, two people happened to look back, this meal, is a rare memory, perhaps only this time.

"In fact, I can't taste meat at all. Thank you for accompanying me!" Linghao suddenly seems to think of something, low voice.

"I know! What does that matter? Anyway, we are good friends who drink and eat meat together! " Shen Jianxin said with a smile.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the two teenagers' backs are pulled longer and longer. The light golden sun is sprinkled on the streets, reflecting the glory of the prosperous times in the upper capital bright and magnificent, and even covering up the smell of decay.