The Poorest Rich Man - Chapter 1191

“Whoa!”

Just as he was about to eat, there was a loud sound in his ear. All the people who ate here turned around and looked in the direction of the sound.

There, a young man in his early thirties, with a beard, fell into a pool of blood. Because he still had his last breath, his eyes were wide open and frightened. He seemed to be unable to believe what had happened.

He lay on the ground struggling for a while, then the body a soft, originally exhausted the strength to seek help hands, also fell to the ground.

However, after his death, it seems that no one is affected. Everyone should eat and drink, as if the one who died in front of him was not a man, but a mouse.

“See, it’s estimated that someone has been offended. Someone found out that they wanted to come here to participate in the auction and killed them.” Guo Lintian smashed it, smashed his mouth, and then turned around to pick up the hot soup in front of him, but he couldn’t drink it.

“It’s a good place to start.” Chen GE’s face does not change.

Auctions are not peaceful. Of course, there are also auctions that are limited to China. Without China, South Vietnam, northern Myanmar and other countries in Southeast Asia are in such chaos that human lives are not worth money, let alone in the eyes of such practitioners who are used to blood and death.

The man was lying in the pool of blood, and only those who passed by would look sideways.

After a while, several young people in grey robes appeared. They went straight here, lifted the dead monk up and walked toward the coast.

Everything happened so fast that no one knew what happened here except the pool of blood on the ground.

After dinner, it was dark.

Chen Ge asks Guo Lintian and Bai Xiaofei to go back and walk around the island.

Bai Xiaofei originally proposed to talk to Chen Ge, but Chen Ge severely refused. After a meal, someone was killed, which is enough to prove how chaotic the island is. It is safer to stay in a room than to stay with him.

And with Bai Xiaofei’s strength, there is almost no difference between here and the baby.

After washing up, Chen Ge takes out a packet of unopened cigarettes from her bag and puts them in her pocket. She is ready to leave.

But before he came out of the door, he was stopped by an old woman sitting at the door.

The old woman is about 80 years old. She looks very thin. She sits on a horse and curls up at the door. If she doesn’t look carefully, she thinks she is a child.

“What are you going out for?” The old woman stopped Chen Ge and asked.

“Nothing. I’m new here. I’m going out to have a look. The room is too stuffy and I don’t like it.” Chen Ge stopped, lit a cigarette, shrugged and said.

“Since you’re new here, I think it’s necessary to remind you that you’d better be honest in your room at night. It’s not calmer outside than during the day. Maybe you’ll be killed by mistake as soon as you go out.”

“See that pool of blood not far away, a young man in his early thirties, who was killed an hour ago, has been thrown into the sea now.” The old woman stretched out her dry arm and pointed to the dried up blood on the road. She said hoarsely.

“I’ve seen it with my own eyes.” Chen Ge looked back and said.

“The strength is good, but it’s still a little weak here.” The old woman looked up at Chen Ge.

“Master, I’m just going out for a walk, and I don’t offend anyone. There should be no danger.” Chen Ge saw the old woman’s eyes.

At her age, her eyes should be dull, but the old woman’s eyes in front of her were mentally abnormal, as if they were young people.

“If you don’t listen to me, I seem to be feeding sharks in the sea.” Seeing that Chen Ge insisted on going out, the old man turned his head and no longer looked, but muttered to himself in a low voice.

“Thank you for your concern.” Chen Ge arched her hand and left quickly.

“Tut, the power of jiuzhuan Yuanshen seems to be what my father said. I didn’t expect that it was on a young man. If there was any big power behind him, it would be troublesome.”

When Chen Ge disappeared around the corner, the old woman suddenly straightened up.

She didn’t stoop at all. Although she was still so thin, her waist was very straight and her voice became lighter.

Chen Ge doesn’t know about it. He just thinks that the old woman is kind-hearted and reminds herself not to walk around at will when she sees that her cultivation is not high.

But Chen Ge doesn’t care about these. Although there are many hidden dragons and tigers on the island, no one can stop him if he wants to run.

Walking along the street to the front, almost on the road, you can smell the light salty smell from the sea. The slight sea breeze blows on you, making the lower corner of Chen GE’s coat shake.

“Well?”

After walking for a while, Chen Ge suddenly stops and frowns slightly.

In his perception, there were two waves of Qi fluctuation in front of him.

Out of curiosity, Chen Ge takes Qi back into her body and walks forward slowly.

Since you want to find out the secret of this island, you can’t go back when you come across something.

Walking forward, you can see that apart from the antique buildings here, most of the places are deserted, and the island is bigger than Chen Ge thought. You can’t see the end of the land at a glance.

Chen Ge hides behind a big tree and looks at the situation not far away.

In the open space, there are several people who are facing each other face to face. The Qi that Chen GE has just sensed spreads out from them.

“It’s not safe.” Chen Ge picks her eyebrows, wipes out her cigarette and says to herself.

There are six people in front of him, three on each side. The one standing in front of him obviously has the same cultivation as himself. If there is a conflict, Chen Ge can’t guarantee that he is their opponent.

Just as Chen Ge was pondering, six people suddenly collided with each other, and then they had a fierce fight. A strong wave of genuine Qi spread out, and the occasional light made this place shine like day.

The battle lasted only about ten minutes, and the outcome was soon decided.

It seems that only one of the three losers is alive, kneeling on the ground and dying. Although the other side won, it obviously paid a lot of injuries. Instead of killing them all, they left immediately and disappeared into the night.

Chen Ge hit it, hit it.

Although these men’s accomplishments are good, they have little combat experience. If they are faced with six of them, Chen Ge is confident that he can draw without losing.

Around here, Chen Ge continues to walk forward.