Global Cataclysm: Appearance of Ancestral Tablets at the Beginning

The teeth are clever and resentfully close their eyes.

Chen An then turned to look at the boss with a smile.

"To tell you the truth, I grew up with my father in the desert of the half-dragon clan. This is the first time I have come to White Bull City."

"I heard that the palace of the princes is the most magnificent building in the White Bull City, so I wanted to take a look at it from a distance. After all, I am still a member of the White Bull Clan."

The tea stall owner hurriedly apologized.

"That's right, but the first prince's mansion is nothing more than the second prince's mansion, the two of you should not go."

"Beware of trouble sticking to you."

Chen An was stunned.

The owner of the tea stall lowered his voice and carefully explained to Chen An.

"That's right. Half a year ago, the Second Prince organized a rebellion and almost killed the Eldest Prince in the mansion. Fortunately, the Eldest Prince has a generous nature and is blessed by gods and demons."

generous by nature...

The corner of Chen An's mouth twitched, he didn't understand how this word had anything to do with Bai Jingheng.

As a person who witnessed the change, Chen An saw with his own eyes how ruthless the eldest prince's methods were. If he said he would kill the whole family, he would kill the whole family. Except for Bai Xiuwu's descendants who barely escaped, the rest of the family's death must be as clean as possible. how clean.

However, with Bai Jingheng's power, Bai Xiuwu's henchmen should have been wiped out. Could there be any?

Thinking of this, Chen Jing calmed down and continued to listen to the tea stall owner.

"... an illegitimate son of the second prince. I heard that he is a genius. He was well hidden by the second prince. I heard that he practiced with a certain strong man earlier. After learning that his father was killed, he came to Bainiu City alone. He wanted to assassinate the eldest prince, but of course he failed."

"But because his talent was known by the old patriarch, the eldest prince has no choice but to do it."

"Right now, that young master is staying in the mansion of the second prince. Not only the eldest prince's people, I heard that even the old patriarch's people are watching outside."

After finishing speaking, the tea stall owner looked at the two people in front of him in a daze.

"So, if you want to visit, please don't go to the second prince's mansion, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

Chen An nodded, indicating that he understood.

He glanced at Chi Ling, who picked up the wine jug and poured half of it into his mouth.

Only then did Chen An take out the money and hand it to the tea stall owner.

"Yo, you gave too much, it can't be done."

"You just take it. If I hadn't been reminded, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave the city tomorrow. Our family's business can't be delayed."

"Then thank you."

Chen An stood up and left with sharp teeth.

The owner of the tea stall didn't even look at it. He threw the money into the drawer, took out a piece of white paper from his pocket, and wrote something lightly.

After a while, a guard of the palace came to the tea stand, and after eating two bowls of noodles, he picked up the white paper folded at the bottom of the bowl and went straight back to the palace.

In the palace, Bai Jingheng was sitting behind the desk.

The shadow behind him slowly rose. An old man with a tortoise shell on his back handed a piece of white paper to Bai Jingheng, and stood there quietly, like a sculpture.

"Oh? It's interesting, you can actually get a guard with military background, Mr. Xuan, please arrange someone to check his details."

The old man walked slowly into the shadows.

In normal times, Bai Jingheng would not be so vigilant.

However, Lu Mingfei of the Lu Clan was defeated, and the master of the son of the second younger brother also disappeared in the Turtle Clan after hearing what happened to his apprentice.

White Bull City is not stable right now.

The Human Race Extraordinary Squad and the subordinates of that old man from the Turtle Race have already rushed in.

Bai Jingheng even invited an extraordinary peak from the clan to be his bodyguard, which gave him a lot of peace of mind.

Under such circumstances, any disturbance would make him extra vigilant.

Of course, it is impossible for him to keep an eye on this kind of thing all the time.

It's just that this time, someone touched the door of the palace, so he had to guard against it.

After wandering around for a while, the sun gradually set, and Chen An got a strange news.

White Bull City has imposed a curfew!

This disrupted his plan, so he could only book a remote inn first, intending to stay for one night and wait until tomorrow to leave the city.

Entering the room, Chen An arranged for Chi Lingli to contact the other half-dragon warriors.

And he himself, after looking at the window for a while, closed the window, sat down at the table, and seemed to be waiting for something.

An hour passed, and after a burst of footsteps, the door knocked on the door with a crisp sound.

Chen An picked up the tea slowly, poured two cups of hot tea lightly, pushed one cup to the opposite side, and kept the cup for himself.

When he lifted the teacup, there was a soft knock on the door, the latch was broken, and a white bull in bunt suddenly rushed towards Chen An.

But before he could make a move, a glass of water was like a sharp sword and slammed into his face.

Poof, poof...

With two muffled bangs in a row, the White Bull Clan who rushed in suddenly fell to the ground, his face was pierced by the water sword, white bone stubble appeared from the black hole, and blood and white matter slowly spread on the ground.

Chen An held the cup and waved it lightly, and at the same time as he poured out the tea in the cup, the two doors were also slowly closed by the breeze.

About 2 minutes later, the door was gently pushed open.

The one who came in was a white bull wearing a long gown.

He didn't even look at the corpse lying on the ground, and sat directly opposite Chen An.

"Niulu, you are being polite."

The visitor glanced at the cooling tea in front of him, picked it up without any hesitation and drank it.

He smashed the teacup on the table, covered the mouth of the cup with one hand, and looked at Chen An with a half-smile.

"Unfortunately, you don't know whose person you killed."

He moved his hand away, the teacup had been shattered into powder, and the tabletop was not damaged at all, not even a crack.

"Are you finished?"

Chen An did not change his face, took a sip of tea lightly, and looked at the opposite side indifferently.

The smile froze at the corners of Bai Niuzu's mouth, and he stood up suddenly.

"Do you know who you're talking to!"

"I know." Chen An put down his cup, nodded, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little.

"But do you know who you are talking to?"

The White Bull Clan was stunned, Chen An pinched the table with both fingers, and a piece of wood was buckled off, a thin layer, only as wide as a finger, and the whole body was smooth.

He lightly pinched the piece of wood in his hand and played with it carefully.

The Bainiu family on the opposite side took two steps back and looked at Chen An solemnly.

Chen An raised his head suddenly.

"But even Bai Jingheng didn't dare to threaten me like that in person."

As soon as the words fell, the Bainiu family looked horrified, turned around and wanted to rush out of the room.

But as soon as his footsteps moved, a thin cry flew past him, hitting the door hard, and his body was smashed to pieces.

The White Bull Clan staggered two steps forward, fell to the ground, and hit the previous corpse.

There was a small hole in his neck that was oozing blood, and through the gap, the floor below could be seen.

"Unfortunately, I have to change places after only sitting for a while."

"It's not worth the money spent on this room.

Chen An stood up and walked out of the room, and even closed the door behind him.

In the empty room, there were only two corpses exuding the last remaining warmth.