There were bloody scenes everywhere on the dim aisle.

Chen Fan walked slowly in it expressionlessly, looking at the pile of corpses, the man whose body had been cut off but still breathed in one breath, and heard a very faint moan from his mouth.

"Send you a ride so that you won't get a happy time even if you die. I know you will want to thank me and repay me if you give birth."

Chen Fan said to the man who stared at him with his eyes weakly, then pulled out a dagger, rotated it in his hand and directly applied it to the man's neck.

Some of the people here may not have participated in the camp where Guo E persecuted Guo E. They might be a little unfair to die in the hands of Guo E. But Chen Fan would not feel any pity, because everyone in this camp is not a good thing, their hands also possess other people's blood, and they will not feel pity when they kill.

It can also be said that most survivors living in the city of mourning are not good things. In real society, the robbery, killing, and strong things made by the people of the city of mourning are not sentenced to heavy sentences.

Of course, Chen Fan is definitely one of them, and even the one who committed the most serious crimes.

These are all forced out. If you don’t kill others, others will kill you. It’s a forced one. The human society of Sancheng has returned to the most primitive society and survives simply by violence. Here, there is no morality or law.

Since there is no, where does the guilt come from?

So at this time, Chen Fan would not feel any guilt when he killed someone in the Sang City.

Other people's pain is always the pain of others.

If Chen Fan had no ability to cultivate the truth and strong strength, he might have become a piece of feces for zombies.

Chen Fan can kill people at will, killing many people, but it does not mean that he is a bloodthirsty person. Generally, he will not kill randomly if he doesn't kill. But when he really wants to kill, Chen Fan will definitely be very good at killing.

Meimei Lian is not his woman, but he can feel Meimei Lian’s care and care for him. That feeling looks powerless and childish, but Chen Fan only feels a pure land in the world of intrigue and bloody struggle in the city of Sand City, which is truly good to him. Meimei Lian hopes that he can survive before she dies, so how can he remain indifferent?

Since this camp violated his bottom line and killed the beautiful lady Lian, Chen Fan would feel pity for the people in this camp. If you should kill, you should kill them happily.

He walked into a room, looked at the tattered wardrobe, then gently pushed open the cabinet door, looking at a weak man trembling in it, expressionless.

"Please don't kill me..." The man begged in fear when he looked at the strange young man holding a dagger and holding a cold face.

"In the next life, don't follow the wrong person." Chen Fan said calmly, then waved his arm, the light of the knife flashed by, and then turned around and left.

He came to the end of the aisle. The corner full of discarded cardboard boxes was just around the corner when he had just approached. The piled cardboard boxes suddenly rolled, and a black figure rushed towards him at an extremely fast speed. It carried a cold light.

Chen Fan was not frightened by this sudden change. As if he had expected it, he took a step back slightly. His two fingers just grabbed the cold light.

The middle-aged man who jumped out widened his eyes and looked at the dagger that he had squeezed with just two fingers and waved his strength. His face suddenly changed. But before he could react, his neck was wiped by something cold...

Almost the moment after he wiped out the middle-aged man, the dagger that was sandwiched between Chen Fan was suddenly thrown back by him.

In the slightly open crack in the door behind him, there was only a crescent muzzle, which had just aimed at Chen Fan. The dagger that was thrown out by Chen Fan very cleverly passed through the crack in the door that was only two fingers wide.

With a slight sound, the man who wanted to shoot from Chen Fan slowly fell down.

If it were an ordinary warrior, if he had a silent sneak attack, he would be doomed, but for cultivators with spiritual consciousness, it would be a piece of cake.

Chen Fan did not look at the two bodies, but walked to a balcony and said, "Come out."

Another man walked out of the curtains behind the floor-to-ceiling window of the balcony. His vigilant eyes stared at the uninvited guest with a calm face in front of him, and asked coldly: "Do you want to die?"

He didn't know how this young man, who looked very ordinary, found himself hiding in the curtains, but he, who was not weak, did not find anything outstanding about this young man.

"No, I don't want to die, but I want you to die." Chen Fan answered calmly and quietly with a look at the warrior who had been hiding very well before. Then he looked around for a week and began to look at this luxurious room, but unfortunately he did not find the spirit of grass and trees.

"The treatment is good, and the status should be good in the camp, but why are there no women to serve? There is no spirit of grass and trees for you to practice?" Chen Fan asked again, then sat on a sandalwood chair and poured himself a cup of tea.

After hearing Chen Fan's words, the man frowned slightly, and then looked at Chen Fan again. Nairan did not find anything special about this boy much younger than him. An ordinary person had no internal fluctuations. The only highlight was his temperament, which was very calm and confident, as if everything was in his palm.

The man sneered: "You are just an ordinary person, and you don't know where you are from. Since you dare to come to me and have a wild life, you even asked me for women and the spirit of plants and trees. Do you really don't know how to write the word "death"?"

When Chen Fan heard the man say this, he laughed silently, thought for a while, then nodded and said, "I am indeed an ordinary person, but an extraordinary ordinary person. As for the question behind you, I would like to emphasize again, I don't want to die, but I want you to die."

This time it was the man's turn to laugh. He really didn't know where this kid got his confidence, was he really not afraid of death or bluffing? He looked at Chen Fan and said with a smile: "It's interesting. You are a bad guy who is not even a warrior. You dare to shout in front of me, an intermediate warrior. This is the first time I've seen him."

He thought that Chen Fan would change his face when he heard the intermediate warrior, and immediately beg for mercy, saying something like "The hero spared his life", but Chen Fan did not. He just sipped a sip of tea with a happy face, then frowned and said, "The tea is not good."

Seeing Nairan's ordinary Chen Fan, the man frowned. Could this very young boy be sure to win in the face of himself, a warrior? Or should he continue to keep bluffing and scare himself? But no matter how he thinks, he is just an ordinary person.

The man did not dare to be arrogant this time and continued to pretend to be sneered: "People who can't taste tea naturally think it's not good."

Chen Fan played with the teacup and didn't want to continue talking nonsense. He turned to the man and said, "Say, why are there no women in your camp? Whose hand is there? Then chop off one of his own hands, I will surround you and never die."

The man smiled dryly, and did not rush to speak sarcastic, but thought in his heart that the young man would have any fatal weapon. He did not see the scene of Guo E killing the bald brother in seconds, nor did he see Chen Fan flashing to the bald brother, and he did not know Chen Fan's background at all.

As soon as he woke up, he heard many people in the camp shouting at the enemy attack. His mind was not stupid and did not rush up to meet the enemy at the first time. Instead, he hid behind and watched the changes. He found that the person who came was a beautiful woman with excellent looks, but her methods were very sharp and almost unstoppable.

At first he thought it was a woman of some strength arrested who was arrested to resist because this happened. However, next, he saw a companion with his strength and died in the hands of the young woman for a few moves.

After seeing that scene, the man immediately knew that the visitor was the least effective and a half-step general was strong. How could such an enemy be able to fight against a small character like him? So he immediately retreated without hesitation and hid back into the room, restrained his breath and hid behind the curtains.

Fortunately, he escaped Guo E's search.

Unfortunately, he was discovered by an ordinary young man.

Thinking about this, the man finally realized something was wrong. He could find himself hiding here and could still sit on the sofa and drink tea without changing his face after he said he was an intermediate warrior. How could a person who could sit on the sofa and drink tea without changing his face?

Can the intermediate warrior not notice any internal energy fluctuations, and be able to come to the door with that strong beauty. Can such a person be an ordinary person?

There seems to be only one answer!

This young man is probably a strong general!

As the man thought about it, he began to become scared. At this time, he looked at the calm Chen Fan and took a few steps back unconsciously. He was also shocked. This guy was so young that he had the strength of a general?

Although he was confused, the man was still afraid. This inattentive move would be the result of death. He stopped his trembling throat and asked in a deep voice: "Are you threatening me? Why are you threatening me?"

Chen Fan nodded and glanced at the man with some appreciation. If he were an ordinary warrior, most of them would immediately take action after hearing his words and kill him, a shameless boy.

"By my strength, I will hold your life in my hand." Chen Fan looked at the man with a smile and said lightly.

"Are you really a strong general?!" The man took a step back and exclaimed. He would rather believe Chen Fan's words. Because Chen Fan was too calm and composed, this was not something that ordinary people could do.

Chen Fan smiled and said, "I don't know, you can choose quickly, cut your hands or take action?"

The man hesitated, but a trace of determination suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly pulled out a long knife placed in a corner behind him.

.(To be continued...)
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