Although Binfen was surprised by the changes in Canren's eyes and the changes in color formed by internal force, he did not dare to ask without authorization.

Binfen quickly packed up his things. Binfen felt that the current Crane Ren seemed to have become a person and arrogance. The smell in his eyes was full of disdain and contempt for himself. Binfen didn't like being stared at by others with this kind of eyes, but Binfen dared not express any dissatisfaction because Crane Ren was qualified to despise himself.

Because of the inability to resist.

Shortly after leaving Xixia with colorful flowers, Can Li met a man holding a sharp sword that had been unsheathed, which seemed to have been waiting for Can Li for many times, Xue Tu Jian. Xue Tu Jian's expression was originally arrogant and cold, but when he saw Can Ren's contemptuous look, he showed anger.

"Yin! Since you have cultivated your true selfless mood, I must be no longer your opponent. However, as a man, I cannot let myself accept your existence with a silence. Draw your sword!" Xue Tu Jian said firmly, with a determined tone.

Canren's face with a contemptuous smile raised slightly, staring at Xue Tu Jian with disdain, and said in a deep voice, "What is really selfless? I am worthy of practicing? It is jealousy that gives you the courage to draw the sword for me. Then remember before you die, what I can't cultivate is really selfless, but respecting myself."

After Can Ren said that, his body flashed, and Xue Tu Jian had no time to speak. He quickly stabbed out the sword in his hand, and activated the sword energy with all his strength. Even if Xue Tu Jian was used to try his best to condense the sword force, the overflowing energy still shocked the big tree dozens of meters away around him and broke and threw it away. It was actually terrifying.

But the one who showed a look of fear was Xue Tu Jian himself.

The sword in Xuetu Jian's hand was handed out less than a little, and he could no longer move forward because it was held tightly by a hand, and the tough hand burned with the deep purple flames. The next moment, Xuetu Jian watched the famous sword worth more than 300,000 taels of silver that had accompanied him for several years turned into metal powder.

Immediately afterwards, Xue Tu Jian felt a pain in his chin and his whole body flew high into the air. Xue Tu Jian was afraid and couldn't help but want to shout loudly. Defeat, not to be scared. It was so incredible that how could he not be frightened? Can Ren smashed a famous sword with his bare hands, and Can Ren's body flashed like a ghost, like an invisible punch, directly knocking himself with such profound internal strength into the air. Is it a human? Or a human?

Xue Tu Jian tried hard to look down. Even though his body was hit hard at this time and could not move at all, Xue Tu Jian still subconsciously looked down. Xue Tu Jian needed to know how Can Ren planned to attack him next, and the natural reaction formed by years of war.

Can Ren raised his head and stared at the slowly falling Blood Slaughter Sword with contempt on his face. He said coldly, "Everything in the world is for me, what can hurt me half a minute!" Can Ren said, and his hands were aimed at sword fingers, instantly lifted up, densely packed with purple linear sword energy, cutting through the Blood Slaughter Sword's body one by one.

Binfen couldn't help but scream, and the Blood Slaughter Sword instantly turned into pieces. In the next moment, even a piece of meat could not be left behind. Canren had moved away from the original place. A red rain fell in that place. Binfen knew that it was formed by blood and flesh.

Binfen was so scared that he had never seen such a vicious method. Binfen couldn't help but curse this man named Yin viciously and would not die well in the future!

It’s not that Binfen has enough sympathy for the Blood Slaughter Sword, but that he is just annoyed, rebellious and fearful of Binfen. Binfen naturally doesn’t want to be controlled by such a devil in the future. Wouldn’t that be so worried that he will have to live every day?

In the history of the Jianghu, there were many masters who practiced self-artistic conception in the past. Is the self-artistic conception strong? No one dares to say that it is not strong, because in the records of Jianghu, there was a master who practiced himself in ancient times, and the last three legendary masters could defeat him.

Later, the elder-level figure of the Zixiao Sword Sect had a master of self-artistic conception who could be as strong as the legend. Therefore, it is absolutely not true to say that the self-artistic conception is not strong. However, all other people who practice self-artistic conception in the world are short-lived ghosts.

Because my own artistic conception is too rampant, too arrogant, and too arrogant. In the end, there are few who don’t die soon at the hands of stronger masters or are besieged to death. A super master is fearful and easily unwilling to provoke him. Even if his strength is comparable to or is slightly better, he will not attack him easily unless it is necessary.

However, those who practice self-information are too capable of offending others and too disregarding all other masters. Such a person, even if others have the heart tolerate three points, he cannot tolerate seven points. He will eventually take action against him.

Therefore, since the masters ascended in ancient times, no one has become the supreme emperor of the world with this artistic conception, and even has not lived for five years after successful cultivation. Binfen naturally can't help but curse Binfen. Binfen seems that the terrible years in the future will not be too long, because Binfen will definitely die quickly.

Binfen thought so in his heart, but there was still a moving smile on his face, and his eyes were full of affection and staring at Canren be seen through the vicious thoughts that flashed through his heart. Canren did not look at Canren at all.

But Fengdian was still worried that these people with high martial arts skills would have some unique abilities. If they see through their thoughts just now, how could they let them go?

Binfen gradually felt relieved, but Can Ren did not ask any guilt. Can Ren silently took Binfen to the carriage. The carriage heading towards Huashan did not have any gang signs on the carriage, but the outer walls of the wings and windows and doors were all painted black.

...

When Can Ren returned to Feiyue Village, it was still dark, maybe it was a coincidence of the carriage, or maybe it was a deliberate plan. Can Ren led the colorful lotus and rushed straight into Feiyue's bedroom. Feiyue was not asleep yet and was waiting to fall asleep. According to time, Can Ren should return today. Feiyue was waiting, and Feiyue wanted to show his special care for Can Ren and his reliance on Can Ren.

This time, Can Ren broke into Feiyue's bedroom and was not blocked. Feiyue didn't want to lose his already limited masters for nothing, so Can Ren has the privilege of breaking in at any time. Sometimes, even as the owner of the manor, there is no choice.

Either you lose the rare master of rebelliousness, or continue to let the masters in the village lose money when blocking rebelliousness. If neither of them is willing, then you can only let go of the majesty of the owner of the manor and choose to indulge.

Feiyue was originally Can Ren came alone, but she didn't expect Can Ren brought someone, and she was a beautiful woman. "Yin, is she?" Feiyue asked in confusion. Can Ren sat down as if he had entered his bedroom without waiting for hello and said, "Colorful."

"You didn't kill her?" Feiyue was surprised, and her thoughts turned sharply in her mind. After looking at Fenglian for a moment, she immediately wondered whether she was fascinated by Fenglian beauty.

Binfen was about to speak, but Canren said first, "I don't. First, because he performed very well and served me well, I decided to give her a way out. After all, there are not many women who are beautiful and know how to serve men; second, she hopes to live well, so she chose to join Feiyuezhuang."

Binfen was a little surprised. Binfen himself knew very well that the words of the rebellious words were extremely ambiguous, but the ambiguity had never happened at all, but Binfen dared not say too much and dared not argue about it.

Feiyue felt resentful, but she said calmly, "Yin, you did this very well. In the past, our shop had recruited her, but she refused. A colorful person who was willing to join our shop is naturally more valuable than a corpse. If you like it, why don't you send her to you? She doesn't need to go to the brothel to pick up customers in the future and serve you specifically? "
Chapter completed!