C91 (1/2)

Thinking about Lu Chen, the guard felt his teeth ache, his face ache, and his heart ache. Every time Lu Chen appeared, he would change his face, and it was still not too far off from his current appearance.

Every time he did something, it would cause people to be dumbstruck. Even a gunny sack in his hands could cause a lot of things, and he even brought out a Pill that many people drooled over.

The Pill s sold to the Second Prince were all cabbages, so cheap that it was hard to believe, but Lu Chen sold them all.

Although he suspected that it was Lu Zhan's doing, after all, Lu Chen was a famous trash, he couldn't even be considered a silkpants.

And Lu Chen was given to the trash, the famed trash from the capital, and even the famed trash from the entire nation. With so many treasures in the hands of this kind of trash, it would be impossible for it to be his own.

But as time passed, these doubts slowly disappeared, and Lu Chen felt like he had the ability to do so.

Especially after he had killed two people at the same level as him last time. Furthermore, he had killed two people who were vicious and had received who knows how much blood on their hands.

The fact that Lu Chen could kill these two meant that he was not an idiot and was not a true trash.

In this world, only strength was respected. With strength, there was no limit to the possibilities. Although Lu Chen had not reached that degree of freedom yet.

However, he had already proven that he wasn't a true trash. A trash like him wouldn't be able to turn hostile so easily without anyone noticing. A trash like him wouldn't be able to kill two early Greater Heaven stage experts.

A trash would not be able to hook up with the Second Prince without anyone noticing. Thinking of this, the guard's eyes darkened.

Lu Chen... It's not simple... But why did Second Prince look at his house and say so much? What is His Highness thinking?

His heart was filled with doubts as his eyes darkened. The cold light in his eyes seemed to flash as if it was real.

Let's go …

Second Prince didn't care about what the guards were thinking about. He was about to take the guards for a walk and think about what to do next.

The Second Prince wasn't really going to take nothing into consideration. He was starting to make predictions in his heart about the various possibilities he would encounter after he spread the rumors.

This might not happen, but once it did, he would have a good solution in advance.

This was extremely important to the Second Prince. Thinking about it, he lifted his leg and left, his imposing manner fully showing up.

The Second Prince went to do his own thing, and the Dark Guard that he sent out began to act according to his orders.

That night, it was completely silent. There was no one around, and the entire city was as quiet as it was in the past.

The silence was somewhat excessive. However, all of this did not affect the group of people who needed to take action. The shadows of the dark night were like ghosts. Quickly.

It disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace behind. It did not leave any impression, nor did it affect the lives of the commoners.

However, those who had received the news were tossing and turning, beginning to come up with all sorts of guesses and imaginations.

The capital seemed to have no ripples at all, the Dark Guard's actions did not seem to have any effect. However, in some places, some places had already started to change quietly.

The recent capital city was bustling with noise and excitement. From time to time, new rumors would spread.

However, some people would take it seriously. In this huge maze, there were very few people who could find the right direction.

The commoners could only listen to the liveliness, but in this world, there were still a lot of commoners. Thus, the rumor began to spread among the commoners.

On this day, after the rumor that Second Prince had the secret to become an Immortal had been spread, the rumors regarding the First Prince had spread.

A beggar from who knows where was chatting with someone with an obviously foreign accent.

This outsider was dressed in black and wore a bamboo hat. The aura on his body was surging as he walked with a posture of a dragon or tiger. As he walked, he carried a formidable aura with him.

From the looks of it, he was not an ordinary person. However, Old Beggar was not afraid at all.

He lazily looked at the outsider who had suddenly appeared in front of him, and felt like laughing to death in his heart.

Ahaha … It was so clever of me to have someone ask the head of the City Bastard Gang for information, and it made me feel like I hadn't felt in a long time that I was being thrown money.

Yes, this Old Beggar was not an ordinary person, he was the leader of all the beggars in the capital.