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But this is fate. You have to do whatever fate has destined you to do. No one can change it!

When the whole roast chicken turned into bones, Chu Chen walked out of the room, lit a cigarette, and jumped onto the roof of the inn.

For nothing else, although it is an upper room, it is not as good as a modern hotel. The shower is in a big wooden bucket inside the room.

The little girl has a busy day and must stay clean!

Chu Chen was on the roof, the light from the cigarette butt flickering on and off.

Suddenly, a figure appeared next to him in an instant.

"Hey, brother, what are you doing on the roof in the middle of the night, playing with fire?"

Chu Chen turned around and saw a man dressed in white, holding a sword in his hand, looking at him and saying.

Luo Zhongren has an eighth-level strength. Whatever the situation, Chu Chen could see through the strength of the visitor at a glance.

Then he said: "The night is long and I have no intention of sleeping. I can only sit on the tile alone and admire the lonely moon."

"Hey, brother, literati, I admire you!"

As the man spoke, he sat down next to Chu Chen.

Chu Chen looked at the man in front of him doubtfully. He was too familiar. Could it be that he was attracted to him?

Brother, this is not fun to watch.

So he cupped his fists and said, "Brother, if you sit next to me so generously, aren't you afraid that I will be a bad person?"

"Bad person? Is there anyone worse than me in this Qinglong City?"

When Chu Chen heard this, he glanced at him suspiciously, only to see that he was handsome and handsome. Apart from his appearance, he had the temperament of a drunkard and had nothing to do with bad words.

"Oh, brother is very bad?"

"Haha, you haven't seen me, I don't blame you, but you must have heard of Bai Qianchi, the most dominant white-faced scholar in Qinglong City."

After hearing this, Chu Chen shook his head and said that he had not heard it.

"Hey, you haven't heard of my name? That must be because my reputation is not big enough. No, I have to kill a few more people to increase my reputation."

After saying that, Bai Qianchi disappeared into the dark night.

Chu Chen stared blankly at the direction he left, thinking to himself that this person must have escaped from some mental hospital.

No, where does a mental hospital come from in this day and age?

On the second day, Chu Chen took Xiaoliu down the street, found a breakfast stall and sat down.

As soon as I sat down, I heard two scholar-looking people next to me discussing.

"What did you say? Wang Yuanwai and his eight wives were all killed?"

"No, his servants are questioning him at the government office."

"Do you know who the murderer is?"

"Who?"

"White-faced scholar Bai Qianchi."

When Chu Chen heard this name, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, thinking that he really met a lunatic last night.

Did that kid really kill someone?

Immediately afterwards, the neighbor said: "Did you know that after Bai Qianchi killed the person, he left a note."

"What are you writing about?"

"Hmph, there is just one sentence written on it, brother, now you know my name."

When Chu Chen heard this, he felt like shit, this is too perverted.

So he came to the side of the two of them and asked: "You two champions, who is this Bai Qianchi?"

"Hey, I'm a foreigner, but calling him Number One Scholar makes me happy."

"Speaking of which, Bai Qianchi..."

After burning the incense, Chu Chen sighed in his heart, saying that he really met a pervert last night.

It is rumored that Bai Qianchi appeared in Qinglong City at some unknown time.

But to talk about him, we have to start with a major case three years ago.

Three years ago, all thirty-eight members of the family of Zhu Yuanwai, the richest man in Qinglong City, were killed.

It instantly caused a sensation in the entire Qinglong City.

The murderer even left a note on the wall of the main hall of his home with the words "The murderer is the white-faced scholar Bai Qianchi".

Due to the seriousness of the case, the owner of Luozhong Island immediately sent people to arrest Bai Qianchi, but no one had seen him.

So I simply paid him a lot of money for clues.

But just when the masters from the entire Luozhong Island were looking for him in the city.

An official who was close to Zhu Yuanwai and his wife also died suddenly overnight.

The words on the wall are still "The killer is the white-faced scholar Bai Qianchi"

In the next three years, this person committed many crimes with very cruel methods.

But the only characteristic is that this person specializes in killing rich people, and he is also a person who exploits the common people.

Except for Zhu Yuan, the entire family was wiped out, and the rest never killed their children or servants.

After hearing this information, Chu Chen started to worry secretly in his heart.

He said in his heart that this person was not the evil person everyone thought he was. At least, he did not harm innocent people or kill children.

Not oppressing the people, not robbing the women of the people, this shows that this person still has a conscience.

Then we cannot easily judge whether this person is bad or not.

In this era, there are many such knights and knights, but not many such principled people.

As a result, Chu Chen instantly developed a strong interest in him.

It was night, and Chu Chen still flew up to the roof. He wanted to try his luck and see if the man from last night would appear again.

As a result, just as Chu Chen opened the wine bottle and took a sip, a sound of wind came, and Bai Qianchi, dressed in white, appeared beside Chu Chen as promised.

"Hey, do you have wine?"

As soon as Bai Qianchi sat down, he saw the wine bottle in Chu Chen's hand and reached out to grab it.

However, Chu Chen's eighth-level strength was no match for Chu Chen, and Chu Chen instantly dodged it.

"Stingy, isn't it just the wine... Haha, thank you, brother."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Chen's other hand handed him an opened bottle of white wine.

Bai Qianchi grabbed the wine bottle, put it to his mouth and took a big gulp.

"Haha, good wine, good wine. I, Bai Qianchi, have drunk countless wines, and I have never drunk such a good wine. Hey, this bottle is actually made of glass, brother?"

Chu Chen picked up the bottle and took a sip: "What? I haven't seen it before, or are you trying to kill me because I am a rich man?"

"Haha, do you really know? How about it, I'm awesome!"

"I know, let me tell you, not only do I drink from a glass bottle, but I am also as rich as a country. Why, I don't want to try it."

Chu Chen turned to look at him, and then asked seriously.

Bai Qianchi drank a sip of wine for himself: "I am destined to you, so I won't kill you."

Listening to his calm words, Chu Chen slowly understood in his heart that this person was definitely not someone who hated the rich.

Maybe there is an ulterior motive for killing someone.

So he chose not to ask, and the two of them drank wine slowly and looked at the moon.

Chu Chen felt something was wrong, and turned to look at Bai Qianchi, who was sitting next to him.

Two grown men sat next to each other on the roof, drinking wine and admiring the moon.

He immediately shouted: "Damn it, you don't have the habit of Longyang! You must have fallen in love with me."

Bai Qianchi was startled by Chu Chen's sudden shout. He immediately moved his buttocks and then gave Chu Chen a disgusted look.

"Brother, please don't talk nonsense. I just like literate people, and there is an unusual temperament in my brother. But I, Bai Qianchi, swear to God, I will never be as good as Long Yang."