Chapter 408 So You Are So Stupid

When the burden was opened, Bing Ren's eyes were instantly as cold as a blade.

Wrapped in black cloth was a shoe, a gray but brand new shoe.

Bing Ren had seen this shoe before, and he still had an impression.

These are the shoes he bought by chance on the way to get medicine for that weak chicken.

There was a note in the shoe.

Bing Ren looked at the note in the shoe with cold eyes, and after looking at it for a while, he pinched the note with two fingers.

There are words written on the note, only a few words.

North of Baishui Town.

oh?Bingren raised his eyebrows, and twirled the note between his fingers. When he let go of his two fingers, he saw that the note was broken into crumbs, and it was slowly falling from his fingers.

Tsk tsk tsk, is this the enemy looking for you?Threatening him?
Threatening him with that weak chicken?Has he ever had such a stupid enemy?
This must not let people know that he has such a stupid enemy, it is simply belittling his identity of Bing Ren.

After Bingren crushed the note, he threw the dusty shoe aside, clapped his hands, and left.

The shoe was thrown on the ground, stepped on by someone who passed by, and then kicked aside. It was still a brand new shoe, and now it was covered with dust and mud, and there were still shoe prints on it. , was abandoned alone in this busy market, it seemed very pitiful.

Bingren went back to the inn he had been to just now, and still saw the little second brother shouting vigorously outside the door, and he still said the same thing after entering the inn, and the little second brother still fucked him nervously. The same dish, of course, this time the younger brother didn't forget to bring him the wine.

But this time, the second brother dared to say a few more words, he was very distressed for Bingren's purse and said: "Guest officer, when you just left, you should have told the little one that you came back, in this case, the little one Just keep those few dishes of yours for you, so that you can spend less money."

"It seems to make sense." But this time, Bingren either raised his hand or tore the chicken legs and duck legs, but picked up the wine jar, threw a piece of broken silver to the second brother, and said in disgust, "Bian'er Go to the side, I didn't tell you not to come here, otherwise I will take your head here."

In the next moment, the little second brother disappeared from the Bingren table.

Bingren took a big gulp of the wine, tied a piece of fish meat with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth, eating and drinking. As he ate and drank, his face became darker and darker, and his eyes became darker and darker.

Just when the waiter happily yelled to the three guests who were welcoming him into the hall, Bing Ren suddenly overturned the table in front of him, saying that the dish on it was broken and the food on the plate was also scattered On the ground, he also threw the wine jar to the ground, the jar was broken into several pieces, and the wine wet the floor.

In his hand, he was holding his ice blade sword.

For a moment, everyone in the inn was frightened, and their eyes gathered on him in unison. The next moment, everyone stood up unanimously, ran away as if running away, and the waiter and the proprietress couldn't stop him. Even the three guests who just came in are no exception.

The inn, which was originally a good business, became quiet in an instant. The younger brother and the proprietress were standing by the door. When he was about to say something, he saw Bingren slowly turned his head and looked at the two of them. His eyes were so cold. Terrible, he seemed to be not alone at all, so scared that the second brother and the proprietress were so scared that they almost hugged each other.

"Ke Ke Ke Guan, you, you, you..." The waiter saw Bingren walking towards them slowly, his teeth chattered in fright, he dared not run even if he wanted to, and couldn't even finish his sentence.

But Bingren didn't even look at them, let alone cared whether they were shocked or frightened, just walked past them with cold eyes, stepped over the threshold, and left.

Bingren left, but the second brother and the proprietress were frightened stupid. After Bingren left for a long time, they still stood there without moving. I was so scared that I almost peed.

It was the proprietress who recovered first, and slapped the waiter on the back of the head, cursing angrily: "You bloody bastard! Look what kind of customers you greeted! Can't you ruin my old lady's shop!?"

"I was wrong! Madam Boss!" The second brother held his head and apologized frequently.

The proprietress gave another slap and greeted, "It's a good thing he gave you enough money, otherwise I will kill you! Why don't you go and clean it up!?"

"Yes yes yes! I'm going to clean up now!"

"Ouch, where did this ancestor come from? I'm so scared to death." The waiter went to clean up the mess created by the ice blade, while the proprietress cautiously poked her head out of the door to have a look, then turned her head back and patted her heart He said, "I have never seen this kind of man who has changed his face when he changes his face. It is so terrible.

Bingren came out of the inn and glanced at the peddlers who were cleaning up the stalls on both sides of the street. With just a casual look, the peddler who was looking at him shrank his neck in fright.

Bingren's footsteps were heading north of Baishui Town.

Bingren didn't intend to take care of that girl who had nothing to do with him at all. He went to the appointment just because he wanted to see which life-hating kid actually resorted to such nasty means to retaliate against him.

He wanted to see which people from the rivers and lakes would embarrass the people of the rivers and lakes like this, so he would do a good deed and get rid of the trash in the rivers and lakes.

Well, it seems that his ice blade hasn't drunk blood for a long time, and this kind of waste comes at the right time.

As for the weak chicken, whether it is dead or alive has nothing to do with him.

However, even though Bing Ren thought so in his heart, his eyes have been cold since he left the inn, as if he had turned into a sharp blade, capable of cutting people's lives at any time.

This is different from him in Xunri. In Xunri, no matter whether he is going to accept the head or go to an appointment that does not know life and death, he always goes there with a smile on his face. It's the same as being taken away by others.

No matter facing enemies or scumbags, Bingren always smiles. He rarely shows such a cold look on his face that people dare not approach him. He hardly expresses the true thoughts in his heart on his face. superior.

This time, he thought he was smiling as usual, but he didn't realize that there was no trace of a smile on his face, only coldness.

(End of this chapter)

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