Chapter 57, Perverted Golden Bell

"Tut...isn't it good?" Ling Sifan was proud and pointed to the right side and said, "Although the small yard is not big, it is to make a garden. Walk through the corridor, and there is the back garden!" The more I said, the more excited I became. "Where is the garden in the ordinary yard? There are only one in this one."

"San Shao, we didn't bring him here to appreciate your small yard..." Ling Xiaobo, a horse-faced teenager, secretly pulled him and whispered, "Don't forget our business!"

"Oh." Ling Sifan's face was full of pity. He wanted to show off in front of Ling Xiaolou, but he couldn't forget the business. What a headache.

"Ling Xiaolou, we don't say secret words in front of bright people." Ling Xiaobo said with a straight face, "We didn't bring you here for this little girl."

"I know." Ling Xiao said blankly, "You are nothing more than trying to teach me a lesson." He said sarcastically, "But do you dare? If you dare to do it, Ling's family law is waiting for you.

"It seems that you are really hard-mouthed!" Ling Xiaobo exclaimed and touched his chin and said, "Since we dare to bring you here, we are not afraid of the Ling family law. Besides, we taught you a lesson. It's useless for you to go to the first lady. If we don't admit it, it's over. With that, his face was full of a proud smile.

"Oh." Ling Xiaolou nodded.

"You are not allowed to bully Brother Lou..." Wan Niang was so pale that she pulled Ling Xiaolou's arm tightly and said, "Don't mess around. Be careful of our newspaper officer."

"Haha...Reporter?" Ling Xiaobo laughed strangely, and the others also laughed: "As long as you can get out of here, then go to the newspaper!"

"Is it?" Ling Xiaolou squinted and smiled. Suddenly, he moved, and his body twisted and rushed to Ling Sifan. A dull knife stood on Ling Sifan's short neck: "Don't move. If anyone dares to move, I can't guarantee that my hands won't shake..."

"I... we don't move, don't hurt San Shao..." Ling Xiaolou shrank his neck and said in horror.

The oldest young man's eyes flashed a cold light and locked the Lingxiao Tower: "Let go of the three young master!"

"It's okay if you want me to let him go. You can let Wan Niang leave." Ling Xiao said blankly.

"I'm not leaving!" Although Wan Niang's face turned pale and her body trembled, she still said stubbornly, "Where Brother Lou is, I am."

"No movement!" Ling Xiaolou's hand holding the knife gently pressed, and a blood line appeared on Ling Sifan's neck, and blood suddenly flowed out, "Ah... Don't move around, don't move around, let the little girl go, let the little girl go quickly!"

"Wanniang, don't fool around! You go back first, and Brother Lou will be back in a minute!" Ling Xiaolou blinked his eyes. Wan Niang hesitated for a while, turned around and rushed out, jumping out of the small yard.

"Can we let go of San Shao now?" Ling Xiaobo swallowed the waterway.

"Wait until Wanniang is far away!" Ling Xiaolou said lightly.

"You..." Ling Xiaobo thought for a moment and hummed, "You want the little girl to report, don't you? Hey hey... Then you are wrong. Both the county government and the Ling family compound have the people we arranged. As long as you see her, you will..."

Before Ling Xiaobo finished speaking, Ling Xiaolou raised his foot and kicked Ling Sifan away and smashed him into the crowd. Ling Sifan rolled twice in the air like a meat ball and hit the dark young man heavily.

There was an exclamation in the crowd, and people retreated one after another. The black and white eyes of the dark young man flashed cold and sharp. He took a deep breath, and the crackling sounded, and his upper clothes were broken and turned into strips of cloth flying.

The upper body of his** floated a faint golden light. Especially his arms, the golden light is deeper. At the moment when Ling Sifan fell, he opened his arms like a golden roc.

The low roar of a fierce beast sounded, and he rushed up and clamped Ling Sifan between his arms. The fat Ling Sifan, like a doll, circled the dark young man's body twice. After removing the impact, he was put on the ground by the dark young man.

His speed is very fast. But as soon as he put down Ling Sifan, he saw the big fist of Ling Xiaolou's casserole hitting him in the face. The strong fist forced his eyes to close, and he instinctively withdrew his arm to protect his face, and he wanted to take the blow of Lingxiaolou!

A muffled sound!

The dark young man leaned back and took a step to stabilize his body. Ling Xiaolou turned his body back and turned three times in the air before he could fall to the ground. The severe pain from his fists stunned him.

I have to say that the dark young man still has some real ability. Just now, he used half of his strength and suffered some losses. When his fist hit the opponent's arm, it was like hitting heavy metal. The strong rebound made the back of his hand hurt and his arm numb.

"You are very powerful!" The dark young man stabilized his mind and was glad that he instinctively used the golden bell mask to protect his face. Otherwise, he would be hit by the fragile face by the other party, which was likely to kill him.

"The Golden Bell Mask really lives up to its reputation!" Ling Xiaolou squinted and smiled: "Is it a waste for Ling Sifan to ask a master like you to come and deal with me?"

"Spear his legs!" Ling Sifan roared fiercely, "Xiaojin, do it quickly and break his legs. I will be responsible for all the consequences!" With that, he covered his neck with his hand, and blood flowed through his fingers.

The dark young man's name is Xiao Jin, with the same surname as Xiao. Ling Xiaolou suddenly roared and stepped on the ground with his right foot, and the small courtyard seemed to shake. His figure disappeared from the original place, the bluestone ground cracked, and the cracks spread.

At this time, Xiaojin's pupils reflected a dark and dull knife, which was piercing through the air and pricked his face! The strong knife wind made his eyes almost unable to open. In a hurry, his arms shrouded in golden light hit the short knife fiercely.

A crisp sound!

The short knife pierced his arm at the shutdown, and a burst of numbness came. He stepped back two steps and waved his fists again to hit the Lingxiao Tower. The sound of metal crispness kept ringing, and the speed of Lingxiaolou's knife was very fast, and the angle was also very tricky, attacking his face and fragile lower body.

Fortunately, his golden bell mask is close to Dacheng, and even if the martial artist comes, he may not be able to break his defense. Therefore, although he was passively beaten, he was not fatal.

With a bang! The other party's knife stabbed him in the chest, and there seemed to be a spark splash. The strong shock force made Xiaojin only feel the blood surging in her chest. Xiaojin was suddenly shocked, and the power on the other party's short knife was increasing.

Surely, Ling Xiaolou's knife stabbed his arms and body many times. Although he resisted, he did not leave any scars on his body. However, his whole body surged with blood and Jingyuan, which was obviously not a good omen.

The defense of the Golden Bell Mask is very strong. At this time, he had not yet achieved this martial arts skill, and he already had such a defensive power, which is enough to show that this martial arts skill is extraordinary.

But the other party is very cunning, familiar with the fragile parts of the body, exquisite knife skills, and deadly knives. Although he resisted the attack, the powerful power could not be completely removed, and some of it still poured into his body, causing some damage to his body.

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