Chapter 1291

The eleventh continent, South.

There is a city called Gaoling City, which is one of the famous cities in the south.

A restaurant in the city is very lively at the moment.

"Ah! I tell you, this king of Qin is awesome. He is definitely a genius once in a thousand years!"

A big man patted the table and shouted loudly.

"Hey! Millennium? You're insulting the king of Qin!"

At that moment, a man not far away stood up, patted the table and shouted, "with the qualification of the king of Qin, it must be ten thousand years, don't you think?"

"Yes, yes! Absolutely ten thousand years!"

The crowd responded and nodded yes.

The man who spoke before was stunned and nodded. Then he sighed: "I heard that King Qin was only in his twenties! Think about my twenties, I just built a foundation and was chased to run!"

"Hey! When I was in my twenties, I didn't build a foundation. That's miserable!"

"What are you? I'm in my twenties. I haven't started practicing yet. I'm still herding cattle in the mountain village..."

When many people answered, the atmosphere immediately changed into a miserable meeting, one by one.

"No comparison! No comparison! Can we compare people like King Qin?"

"That's it! Come on, drink!"

After a while, the crowd began to drink again, and the atmosphere became cheerful and warm again.

For a while, everyone was talking about the king of Qin and the Kunlun.

Nowadays, this is the hottest topic. No matter where you go, people are talking about it. It's no surprise here.

When talking about the king of Qin, they all looked in awe and reverence. When talking about Kunlun, they showed their longing.

Kunlun is now the best religion in the world. There are many experts and profound information. There are nearly ten supreme treasures, and there are countless other treasures.

It is said that there are tens of thousands of treasures in Kunlun.

There are countless other skills and pills. For them, it's just a place like heaven. Who doesn't want to squeeze in.

After talking for a long time, the people changed the topic and talked about their eleventh continent during this period.

"Have you heard that murderous God seems to have come to our South!"

Suddenly, someone said.

For a moment, the whole restaurant was quiet and the atmosphere immediately solidified.

Everyone's face changed, showing a look of fear.

"My God! Why did the murderer come here? Don't come here!" Many people trembled and turned pale.

This murderous God, but now the most terrible guy in the eleventh continent, he is not old, only in his thirties, but his cultivation has been very strong, and he is in the late stage of the baby.

This man is extremely arrogant and ferocious. He is a devil like figure who is bold and kills people without blinking an eye.

Over the past few years, he has done many major events that have caused a sensation in 11 continents, killed countless people, destroyed many sects, and was chased and killed by major sects all over the world.

But so far, no one can kill him.

"Hey! How could he come here? Don't you think so!"

After being quiet for a long time, someone laughed and said loudly.

"Yes! That's a coincidence! It's impossible!"

The crowd laughed and the atmosphere became lively again.

But just then, a figure flashed at the door and came in, wearing a black robe and a cloak, which made people unable to see clearly.

As soon as he came in, he opened his cloak and revealed a fierce, scarred face.

"Are you talking about me?"

He looked around and smiled coldly.

For a moment, the laughter in the restaurant suddenly stopped, and everyone was frozen there.

Then, bang bang!

It was the sound of bowls falling to the ground.

"My God! It's the murderer!"

"Run!"

The people were scared to death and shouted in a hurry.

They ran up and didn't go out through the door. They ran against the wall and fled.

Almost everyone was on the run. Even the shopkeeper and waiter ran away for the first time, but only one didn't run.

It was a young man, dressed in white and handsome. He sat there, drinking wine calmly, as if he had not noticed the turmoil around him.

"Hey! Little brother, why are you sitting here? Run!"

When someone passed by and saw him, he was stunned and shouted.

"Hey! Whatever he does, look at him like that. He's a fool. He doesn't even want his life in order to pretend to be B!"

Another man scolded, passed by, broke through the wall and ran away.

The man looked at the young man before and scolded, "shit! It looks like a fool B!"

As long as you are a normal person and see everyone running, you must run together. How can you sit there and don't move.

Moreover, the boy's expression was particularly calm and drank wine leisurely.

Shit, it's so fake!

He didn't care and rushed out.

After the people in the restaurant rushed out, they retreated far away and looked this way. They all noticed the boy.

The whole restaurant, the boy didn't move.

"Shit! This boy is so kind!"

"Hey! What kind of seed? It's crazy. It's a psycho! In order to pretend to be B looking for stimulation, I don't even want my life!"

People laugh first, then laugh.

They haven't seen such lengtouqing before. Young people like to show off and look for excitement.

But ah, such boys often die miserably.

"Ouch! This boy is finished! That's killing God! The devil who kills people without blinking an eye. At least forty or fifty thousand people have died in his hands!"

"Hey! Look, the murderer has gone! The boy is over!"

The crowd shouted and looked a little excited.

It's something they love to see such fools die by themselves.

In the restaurant, the scar man walked to the young man.

He narrowed his eyes, looked at the man and smiled with interest.

"You are not timid!"

He pulled up a chair and sat down.

He thought the man was a little funny. He might as well play first.

"Average!"

The young man took a sip of wine and smiled.

The scar man was stunned and said that this guy was a little brave.

"Don't you... Know who I am?"

He asked tentatively.

"I know!"

The young man laughed.

"Oh?" The scar man was surprised and said, "it seems that you don't know enough. If you know enough, you won't dare to sit here!"

"Really?"

"Of course! Do you know how many people I've killed? 50000! Full 50000! Do you know what 50000 is?"

The scar man patted his chest with pride.

He said in his heart: this time, the boy should be scared out of his blood!

However, to his surprise, the boy didn't shake his eyelids. Instead, he grinned at him and said faintly, "only 50000? A little less!"

The scar man was stunned and confused!