In those years, the cultivators we cut together

As soon as such rampant words came out, the atmosphere in the inn instantly dropped to freezing point.

Not far away, Ah Ning was holding the cloth bag tightly, as if she was ready to withdraw at any time. She was really powerless. This little fool wanted to find death, but she couldn't control it. There were already enough bad things, but she didn't dare Expose your identity casually.

At this moment, all the middle-aged people around the white-haired old man showed murderous intent, and the old man let out a terrifying laugh:

"Okay! Even His Majesty dare not talk to me like that."

After finishing speaking, the white-haired old man turned around and left abruptly. He was not going to attack a little baby, which would damage the dignity of his ancestor of the Zhu family, so the moment the old man turned around, several middle-aged people around him directly If you're in trouble with Lin Xiaolu, why use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken!

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How strong is Lin Xiaolu now?

Because there is no specific division of realms for warriors, it is not easy to judge, but Xiaolu probably knows that after experiencing the second beast blood, his combat power has completely surpassed that of Foundation Establishment. It is not too much to build a foundation, unless they fly, otherwise as long as there is a close combat, the foundation establishment will almost only be completely tortured.

And the few middle-aged people in front of me are just monks in the Qi Condensation Realm. To put it bluntly, even if I let them beat my little brother standing up, and let them beat my little brother with all means, I don't panic. .

Therefore, when these middle-aged monks used their methods, Lin Xiaolu only did two things.

First of all, he lightly shook the wrist holding the chopsticks, and the chopsticks split into two paths, turned into two beams of light, and ruthlessly plunged into the lower abdomen of two middle-aged monks.

Secondly, his short legs quickly stepped on a middle-aged monk's foot, with such force that he directly stepped on the monk's foot into the ground. The monk also bent down instantly, and just about to cry out in pain, Lin Fawn poured a piece of hot beef balls from the bowl into his mouth, choked him and fell to the ground, coughing hard.

These two things were done at the same time, the speed was so fast that it took less than two breaths of time, the fast Aning almost didn't see clearly, and the three monks in the condensing stage fell directly at his feet, or clutched their hands. Stomach or throat, screaming in pain.

Everyone was dumbfounded, Ah Ning was stunned and froze in front of the table, and the white-haired old man who was originally full of style also turned around in astonishment, watching this scene in disbelief.

Inside the inn, the three monks were rolling all over the floor in pain, while Lin Xiaolu continued to drink soup calmly.

Isn't it just higher than the force, who is afraid of whom, what I am best at is pretending to be a boss!

The young man's composure and composure startled everyone for a moment, and the white-haired old man also looked at Lin Xiaolu in surprise, with a trace of fear in his eyes:

"Are you... an immortal cultivator?"

The young man shook his head, and smiled inscrutablely: "The cultivator is so good, how could I be one, I am an awesome martial arts practitioner!"

These words made the white-haired old man speechless for a while.

He could indeed feel that the young man in front of him had no spiritual power, but if he was really just an ordinary warrior, he would never be able to knock down three monks at the Qi Condensation Realm in an instant, at least in his cognition, it was impossible.

He stood blankly, but Lin Xiaolu ignored him, and continued to eat hot pot by himself.

The old man can't sit or stand for a while, his old face is as ugly as if it has been wiped with shit.

After a while, he squeezed out a smile in embarrassment: "My little friend, I think everything that happened just now was just a misunderstanding."

Because Lin Xiaolu looked calm and composed, the old man was a little uncertain about the young man's strength, so his tone softened, and he said kindly:

"The old man is willing to make friends with my little friend, and turn hostility into friendship, little friend, what do you think?"

The white-haired old man thought that there was nothing wrong with what he said, and the meaning of his words had already been subdued, and he was an elder, so even if the little baby in front of him had some strength, he should just let it go.

But who would have thought that Lin Xiaolu had no intention of giving him face at all, with the beef ball stuffed in his mouth, he just shook his head, and replied vaguely:

"Grandpa, you guys did this wrong in the first place. I was going to reason with the uncle who was knocked out by me at the gate of the city, but he scolded me indiscriminately, so I taught him a lesson. Not me.

And you came to trouble me today regardless of right or wrong. If I have no skills, you will definitely not let me go, right, and you will definitely kill me.

So I can't let you go even if I'm capable, isn't that reasonable?But don't worry, my senior sister won't let me kill casually, so all I need is your pants. "

After finishing speaking, he held the small bowl, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at the white-haired old man while eating the mutton roll with chopsticks, and said with a puffy face:

"Are you taking it off yourself or am I going to help you?"

The white-haired old man's face changed when he heard the words, and the wrinkles on his brows were tightly intertwined.

This little doll actually let himself, a monk in the Foundation Establishment Realm, take off his pants in full view of everyone!

Is this what people do?

What Lin Xiaolu said let alone the white-haired old man and the monks around him, even Aning who was not far away was a little confused. How do you look at this picture, it seems that this little fool is the big villain?

She had a strange expression on her face, trying hard to purse her red lips to keep herself from laughing out loud.

"Hiccup~"

After a while, Lin Xiaolu was finally full. He wiped his mouth and looked at the motionless white-haired old man in front of him in surprise: "Grandpa, do you really want me to take it off for you? You are so lazy, come on, stick your butt up .”

What he said was relaxed and casual, as if it was a matter of course, which made the white-haired old man's chest rise and fall in anger, and his eyes stared at the young man.

The white-haired old man who had never been humiliated before, stared at Lin Xiaolu and said coldly: "Little baby, as the saying goes, you should be forgiving and forgiving, don't you think that this old man is really afraid of you!"

Lin Xiaolu smiled, raised the young man's face to look at him, and showed a smiling face with dimples: "If I don't have some skills, and I tell you to be forgiving and forgiving, will you forgive me? "

The old man stared at him fiercely, but did not speak.

"Look, you won't forgive me, right?" Lin Xiaolu spread her hands and said with a smile: "My senior sister said, don't do to others what you don't want to do to others, since you won't spare me, then you have Why are you begging me to spare you? Come on, take off your pants and be obedient."

"You deceive people too much!"

The white-haired old man roared suddenly, his whole body's spiritual power was displayed, and he swung his palm, blasting towards him with a dazzling stream of light.

Seeing the white-haired old man's sudden attack, Ah Ning was startled, and quickly picked up the black cloth bag to get up and run away, but the next second, she saw Lin Xiaolu grabbing the old man's withered wrist, forcefully suppressing the violent aura live!

Aning was startled in place immediately, staring at this scene in a daze.

"Grandpa, why are you so unreasonable and say that I'm deceiving too much?"

Lin Xiaolu said with a giggle, and then exerted strength with his palm, and the old man's wrist suddenly "clicked!"!

"what!"

The old man let out a cry of pain. His wrist was crushed and he was in so much pain that he couldn't help but kneel on the ground, cracking the floor!

He hastily activated the spiritual power to protect his body, and wanted to fight back, but Lin Xiaolu was still unafraid, pinching his deformed wrist and continuing to speak:

"Actually, if you flew away just now, I really can't do anything about you. It's a pity that you are too trusting, grandpa."

After finishing speaking, he slowly raised his little hand and slapped the old man's head.

"Bang!"

The immature little hand slapped it with monstrous force, accompanied by a loud noise like a bronze bell being hit, an invisible circular air wave spread from the forehead of the old man who was slapped, and the floor where the old man knelt on his knees There was another "click!" sound, and it shattered directly!

"Pfft!"

The old man whose head was slapped spat out a mouthful of blood. If Lin Xiaolu hadn't pinched his wrist, he would have been limp on the ground at this moment.

This scene surprised everyone again, and Ah Ning covered her red lips in surprise.

This little fool actually defeated Foundation Establishment with one move!How did he do that!

In the arena, Lin Xiaolu looked down at the seriously injured old man from above, and continued to ask kindly: "Grandpa, you can't take it off!"

The old man spat out blood, looked up at him resentfully, and shouted: "Don't take it off!"

"Bang!"

With another slap, the old man's body trembled violently, his kneeling legs sank into the ground, and blood gushed out of his nose.

"Can you take it off?"

"I, I, I won't take it off!" The old man continued to shout, tears bursting out, and the old man looked extremely pitiful.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

However, Lin Xiaolu was merciless, and when he caught the old man's head, he slapped it like a storm. The old man's head was like a chicken pecking at rice, and he was shot up and down, and his body fell into the dirt inch by inch. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, and cried out heartbreakingly: "I'll take it off, I'll take it off, stop shooting, I'll take it off!"

Seeing him begging for mercy, Lin Xiaolu stopped, sat at the dining table, crossed his legs, and rested his chin in anticipation:

"Take it off, I'll watch."