There was a "pop~" sound.
On the white and tender soles of the feet, a red mark is so eye-catching.
With a scream, tears burst out of the corners of his eyes, running down his slightly baby-fat little face.
A drop of crystal clear tears slowly dripped from his pointed chin.
"Lin Xi~~~!"
"I am going to kill you!"
…
Outside the door, Xiao Linbao stood with a gun, constantly complaining in his heart.
"why me!"
"Why am I here to guard you again!"
…
At the same time, the owners of the courtyard were also talking about it.
One of them, a little girl aged four or five, raised her head with a puzzled look on her face and asked in a sweet voice, "Uncle, uncle, who was that young lady just now?"
"Why haven't I seen her..."
As she said that, the little girl held her fingers in her mouth, with a slight worry on her face: "Also, little sister, why is she crying? Is someone bullying her?"
As soon as these words came out, the others looked at each other and twitched their cheeks.
"Yes, who is that little girl?"
When everyone was confused, a little maid raised her hand playfully and said in a noisy voice: "That...that...that young lady was brought back by the young master..."
Everyone in the Wang family frowned after hearing this, and one of the old men said doubtfully.
"Um?"
"Did Tan'er bring it back?"
"What about Tan'er?
"Where did he go?"
After hearing the question, everyone looked around and searched for a long time but could not find Wang Tan, the eldest son of the Wang family.
As time passes slowly, I don’t know how long it has passed.
The crying in the house intensified.
Although the originally milky voice had become a little hoarse at this time.
However, the heartbreaking curses never stopped, and even became more irritable. Not one of Lin Xi's eighteen generations was left behind, and they were all greeted once.
at this time.
Suddenly there was a roar in the room.
"Give it to my aunt and I'll kill him!"
An angry roar startled everyone.
Xiao Linbao's pupils shrank, and he quickly turned around and rushed towards the house, but as soon as he raised his short legs, "Boom~" there was an explosion.
The broken door flew toward him, Xiao Linbao waved his silver gun with one hand, and the wooden door shattered with a sound.
This sudden scene shocked everyone.
Hey guys, what's going on.
Before they could recover.
Two dark figures rushed out and slapped their hands at the same time.
Xiao Linbao's eyes narrowed, he held his spear across his chest, pushed hard, and shouted loudly.
"Get back here!"
"Bang~~~~"
The pupils of the two black figures shrank, their arms slightly bent, and they were actually shocked by the thin figure, which was less than 1.2 meters tall, and took several steps back.
Lin Bao was also very surprised to see that the other party actually blocked his blow.
"Eighth grade!"
The men in black looked at each other with the same look of astonishment.
"Up to the eighth level!"
The cold light of the silver gun was reflected in the dark pupils. Xiao Linbao slowly raised the silver gun, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
A breeze blew.
At this moment, Lin Xi's roar came.
"Where are you pushing, kid?"
"Little bastard, are you afraid that this prince will live too long?"
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Linbao blushed on the spot.
The man in black's eyes narrowed when he saw this, and he stepped forward at the same time.
"Do it!"
There was a "bang~~~" sound.
Three figures, two large and one small, fought together in an instant, dozens of moves passed in the blink of an eye, and each move went straight to the vital point.
The silver-white spear flies like a dragon, and the spear comes out like a dragon, with astonishing power.
Two black shadows alternated back and forth, their palms moving like thunder and as fast as lightning.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned for a moment.
At this moment, another explosion suddenly came from inside the house.
"Boom~" There was a sound, dust flew up, and smoke filled the air.
In an instant, six or seven figures burst out of the window.
Take a closer look.
There was an old man with a gray beard, a handsome young man, and behind them was a fat baby girl with tears on her face.
On the other side, four mysterious men holding long knives in their right hands and short blades in their left hands, wearing black robes, red silk scarves on their heads, and seven or eight flying blades hanging from their waists, raised their heads expressionlessly, their eyes blank. Lifeless, like a zombie.
The atmosphere at the scene fell into silence for a while.
After a while, the baby girl's cheeks were slightly red, and her delicate body was shaking slightly, as if she was forcibly holding back her anger.
"Kill them, give them to me...Kill them to me, this lady, I want them to die!"
After hearing this, the young man wearing a purple gown and holding a thin sword rushed forward without saying a word.
The white-browed old man's eyes narrowed and he shouted sharply.
"Come back quickly!"
When the boy with the rapier heard the words, it was as if he didn't hear it, and he shook the rapier with a gloomy expression.
The thin snake-like soft sword made a buzzing sound, and stabbed left and right as if it had a brain.
The four men with long knives lifted up their sleeves and robes at the same time, and shot out crescent flying knives with their right feet on the ground, followed closely by the long knives in their hands.
The young man with the thin sword shrank his pupils, paused, and swung the soft sword in his hand tightly.
In an instant the war broke out again.
The white-browed old man frowned and subconsciously protected the baby girl.
"Onimusha, they are Onimusha from Beiliang! Lin Xiao actually sent Onimusha to Lin Xi!"
After hearing this, the girl's beautiful eyes narrowed.
"Onimusha? What Onimusha? Uncle Tang, what are you talking about?"
The old man sighed softly when he heard this.
"Onimusha, the dead assistant of Lin Xiao, the most powerful general in Beiliang."
"According to rumors, the training of Onimusha is extremely cruel. They are all extremely talented orphans. They have received the most cruel training since childhood until they were trained into killing machines that know no pain and have no emotion."
As he said that, the white-browed old man's eyelids twitched: "What's more important is that they are all eighth-level powerhouses!"
After hearing this, the girl looked shocked and said hurriedly: "Uncle Tang, then go and help Xizai!"
The old man's cheeks twitched when he heard this.
at this time.
Lin Xi stiffened her neck and stepped out of the room, letting out a sigh of relief.
"Where did the two...oh, no, where did the four wild dogs come from, they dared to ruin my son's good deeds. Are you tired of living?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.
The white-browed old man looked at the six ghost warriors behind Lin Xi, and sweatdropped instantly.
"Miss, if they start making moves later and I stop them, you can go first."
The girl was shocked when she heard this.
"Uncle Tang, what are you talking about? You are in the ninth rank! You..."
As he said that, the little girl suddenly froze on the spot.
The old man with white eyebrows blushed.
A dignified ninth-grade man is actually afraid of a few eighth-grade masters. If this news gets out, people will probably laugh out loud.
But if these eighth-grade ones were replaced by onimusha, the laughter would probably be silenced immediately.
As we all know, going from 8th to 9th level is a natural hazard. For an ordinary 9th level, even if they are just entering the 9th level for the first time, one person can monopolize several 8th levels without falling behind.
It is not impossible for those who are stronger to counter-kill an entire group of eighth-grade warriors. If they don't have this ability, then how can they be called top experts?
But Onimusha is another exception, an extremely special exception.
