Lin Xiaolu slowly lowered his gaze as they descended, then looked at the sedan and shouted:
"What a monster! I won't kill you if you call me daddy!"
A clear voice sounded, and the eight weirdos still stood motionless. Instead, the curtains in the sedan opened automatically, revealing the people inside.
This is a middle-aged man wearing a white carved gown.
The middle-aged man lives a very delicate life, with heavy makeup on his face as if he were singing a big show, and a delicate white benhat on his head, with an unknown white peony tied on the hat.
His hands were also covered with jade rings of various colors, and his right hand also held a white bone fan with bamboo and embroidered chrysanthemums.
Overall, this middle-aged man gives the impression that he is a rich man from an aristocratic family. Except for the heavy makeup on his face, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable, everything else is extremely refined.
Ahe, who was squatting in the darkness, was startled when she saw this man. She tried her best to suppress her breath, but she could feel that this man who was not easy to mess with should have discovered her, but she didn't know. Why did he keep waving his fan, looking directly at Senior Brother Xiaolu with a pair of eyes hidden in makeup, as if he had no time to pay attention to him.
In the field, Lin Xiaolu was also looking at the man curiously, and when he saw the ten jade rings on the man's hand, his eyes turned green!
This is a big fish!
He instantly became interested, with a look on his face that was about to move, while the man with an indistinguishable voice gracefully danced his folding fan and looked at Lin Xiaolu in front of him in admiration:
"What a handsome young man, with so much masculinity and a boyish body. Even though I have seen countless men, this is the first time I have seen such a treasure."
After saying that, he greeted the eight faceless men and said:
"Don't hurt him. Capture him alive. I will enjoy it carefully tonight."
As soon as the words fell, the eight faceless people raised their pitch-black faces at the same time, and then turned into black smoke and dissipated with a "swipe" sound!
The next moment, eight people flew in front of Lin Xiaolu at the same time, forming a fan shape, and all eight dark faces were facing him, which shocked Lin Xiaolu.
After half interest time~
Lin Xiaolu held a Da Geng bronze weapon and blasted away eight people with one blow. It was true that one enemy was stunned and eight people were stunned.
After three breaths~
Lin Xiaolu raised his hand and used the tiger-crouching sword strike, and a faceless man was split in half in the air.
After five breaths~
Lin Xiaolu got close and smashed a faceless man's head with a punch, with overwhelming momentum.
After eight breaths~
Lin Xiaolu tied the ankles of a faceless man with a Youzhou lock, dragged him around and threw him in circles, screaming while throwing him back.
Ten breaths later~
All eight faceless men were killed.
Ah He in the corner immediately beamed when he saw this scene, he was extremely happy.
As expected of Senior Brother Xiaolu, he is too strong.
In the field, Lin Xiaolu stood in the middle of the corpses of eight faceless men, inserted the huge Dageng bronze vessel beside him, then clapped his hands arrogantly, looked at the middle-aged man in the sedan and said with disdain:
"Uncle, your puppet is not very good. It can't help but beat you."
The eight puppets were destroyed, but the middle-aged man with heavy makeup didn't take it to heart at all. Instead, he looked at Lin Xiaolu and slowly waved the bone fan:
"It's a bit interesting that you can easily destroy eight of my guards even though you don't have any spiritual power at all."
After the indistinguishable male and female voice finished speaking, his body suddenly flew out of the sedan, rushed to Lin Xiaolu at an extremely fast speed, and then chuckled in front of him:
"Little brother, uncle wants to decide you!"
Lin Xiaolu:? ? ?
In the street, Lin Xiaolu looked at the rouge-smelling man in front of him. Without thinking, he kicked him directly, then picked up the Da Geng bronze vessel and chopped off his head.
"What a disgusting uncle, are you a boy or a girl?" Lin Xiaolu cursed while chopping.
But this middle-aged man in a white gown was like a ghost without bones, circling around Lin Xiaolu. No matter how fast Lin Xiaolu swung his knife, he couldn't cut him.
"Little brother, of course uncle is a boy, but uncle likes little brothers like you very much."
"Wow!"
Dageng's bronze weapon swung horizontally and the air was torn apart, but the man still dodged at a strange speed that seemed slow but actually fast.
"Uncle, do you like me? Then how about you let me chop you with a knife and let me know how much you love me? Look at the knife!"
In the street, Lin Xiaolu was swinging his sword faster and faster. The four-meter-long Dageng bronze was dancing like a bronze iron pillar, creating waves of afterimages and whistling sounds, but it was He couldn't hit the man. Lin Xiaolu couldn't hit him even when he threw the Youzhou Great Lock. He was so anxious that he felt bad all over.
"Little brother, you are so strong."
The weird uncle walked around behind Lin Xiaolu, leaned against his ear, and whispered praises in a soft voice. Lin Xiaolu's goosebumps rose up in disgust. He kicked behind him, but he dodged it again.
"Ah ah ah ah, I will chop you to death!"
In the field, Lin Xiaolu, who was so disgusted, burst out with all his speed, and the air was crackled. His whole body was also covered with ghosts, but he still couldn't hit the ghost-like man in white. Ah He on the side looked shocked.
There is no doubt that this man is in the Core Formation Realm, and he is also a very weird Core Formation Realm. Several times, Senior Brother Xiaolu’s knife actually touched him, but his body seemed to be very soft, and he could always use a weird way to remove the blade from the knife. He floated over without getting hurt, suppressing Brother Xiaolu the whole time.
In the field, the man teased Lin Xiaolu for a while, then he smiled, came up behind Lin Xiaolu, raised his folding fan and slapped him on the back of the head.
"Dang~"
Lin Xiaolu was unscathed!
"Hey, my head is hard!"
Lin Xiaolu screamed, swung the Da Geng bronze and started spinning around, and continued to fight with the man in white. During this period, the man in white kept looking for places to attack Lin Xiaolu, but to no avail. Lin Xiaolu's hard Qigong plus With his true energy and his body as a dragon, he was not afraid of his attacks at all, which made the man in white frown slightly.
He found that neither he nor Lin Xiaolu seemed to be able to do anything to the other.
In the middle of the field, he thought for a moment, then suddenly walked around behind Lin Xiaolu again, and then blew gently into his ear,
"Huh~"
The warm breath blew out, and Lin Xiaolu, who was originally tense, shuddered. Just as he couldn't help trembling, the man in white suddenly picked up the fan and slapped it again!
"Bang!"
"ah!"
Lin Xiaolu screamed, covered his head and turned around, squeezing out painful tears.
"Can you still be so disgusting when fighting with demons? How shameless!"
In the street, the man in white landed gracefully, and then smiled slightly:
"It doesn't matter if it's disgusting or not, as long as your uncle can taste you."
After saying that, he moved again and flew straight towards Lin Xiaolu, while laughing and shouting:
"Little brother, just obey my uncle~"
"I obey your uncle!"
Lin Xiaolu was completely disgusted and angry. He picked up the Da Geng bronze and pounced on it again. His veins popped out and he roared loudly:
"If I don't chop you to death today, I won't be the adoptive father of the idiot!"
