Peerless Blood God

Chapter 61, Xiao's family

"Does Zheng Niang also live there?" Lu Lin looked up and asked, "Will Mrs. Ling agree?"

"My mother won't go!" Speaking of this problem, Ling Xiaolou was quite helpless. At dinner, he mentioned the matter of moving to the courtyard. After a long silence, his mother said that she would live in Ling's house if she didn't want to move out.

He doesn't understand why his mother is so persistent. He has a good day and insists on guarding the Ling family. When her mother was washing pots and pans, Wan Niang whispered about her mother's thoughts... To put it bluntly, his mother was affectionate with his cheap father and was reluctant to leave.

"It's okay if Zheng Niang doesn't go." Lu Lin is not a fool. Knowing that it is involved, he is not entangled in this issue. He grinned and said, "If Zheng Niang doesn't want to live, then ask her to clean up the small yard for us and cook, right?"

"Humph... What do you think of my mother? Mom?" Ling Xiaolou patted Lu Lin's head fiercely and said angrily, "Thanks to your imagination, my mother loves you so much..."

"Brother Ling, you misunderstood me." Lu Lin touched his painful head and said with a wry smile, "Aren't I trying to figure it out? Zheng Niang is unwilling to move away from Ling's house. It's useless for us to force her. Besides, you can't bear to make Zheng Niang sad, can you?"

paused and said, "Then we will ask her to clean up and cook in the yard during the day, which is also a pastime. If she wants to go back to Ling's house at night, she will come back. If she doesn't want to come back, she will live in the courtyard. The conditions over there are good. Maybe Zheng Niang doesn't want to go back to Ling's house after staying for a long time.

"Your idea is a little interesting." Ling Xiaolou pondered for a long time and looked up and said, "I'm going to talk to my mother..."

After solving his mother's moving problem, Ling Xiaolou returned to his room and sat cross-legged on the bed. He quietly pondered the details of today's battle with Xiaojin and reflected on his shortcomings.

Recently, the essence in his body has grown rapidly, but it is still not heroic. Without the support of powerful essence, even if he has a rich sense of martial arts and experience, it is useless, and he can't exert the power of martial arts at all.

If he is forced to use powerful martial arts, it will cause damage to his body, which is not what he wants to see. Just like the terrible blow that broke out when he hit Xiaojin hard, it cost half of his elite in his heyday.

In order to reduce the damage to the body, he spent half of the essence and only increased the speed to reveal the weak parts of Xiaojin's body before winning the final victory.

Calculation, if he wants to break Xiaojin's defense head-on, the essence in his body must be at least three times that of the current one, and he can burst out three times the essence at one time.

"Jingyuan, you must solve the problem of Jingyuan..." Ling Xiaolou's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light appeared.

He thought of the list of killers that Lulin gave him.

The list records 30 evil-doing members of the Black Bear Gang, who have no bottom line and are real thugs. In addition to the second head of the Black Bear Gang, who has been killed by him, there are 28 people left on the list.

In his eyes, the blood essence of these people is the source of energy for him to increase his essence. In addition, he can also improve his essence by eating a large amount of high-energy food.

With a solution, he closes his eyes slightly, like an old monk, and began to practice the Blood God.

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The next afternoon, a group of people hurried into a three-entry house in the east of Renhuai City.

The house is magnificent, with good bluestone, glutinous rice and stone pulp as the main body, and then decorated with precious golden nanmu wood, which is magnificent but elegant.

Xiao entered the house and went straight into the main hall. A faint smell came to his face and couldn't help frowning. This smell seemed to come from the body. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but stop and look at the first middle-aged man sitting in front of the main hall.

"Is your little sister coming?" The middle-aged man's cheeks were square, his thick eyebrows were slightly raised, and he was not angry. His deep eyes looked at Xiao and said slowly, "It stinks here. Let's go to the yard to talk!"

After a while, Xiao and the middle-aged man sat under the thick sycamore tree in the small courtyard. After gently taking a sip of fragrant tea, Xiao sighed and asked, "Second brother, how is Xiaojin's situation?"

"It's dead!"

Xiao's exquisite willow leaves frowned: "Isn't his injury not serious? Why did he suddenly kill him?"

"The trauma is not serious, but there are fatal injuries!" The middle-aged man's face became heavy and said in a low voice: "Xiaojin's whole body bones have turned into powder, and his whole body has shrunk into a ball of mud..."

"How can this... be?" Xiao took a breath of cold air and said in a trembling voice, "What kind of vicious martial arts is this? How can it turn all human bones into powder?

"I didn't see it either!" The middle-aged man whispered, "This kind of vicious place is not here. Xiaojin howled all night last night. He watched his bones turn into powder and suffer inhuman torture..."

"Xi Bo didn't even see it?" Xiao's face turned white, and he couldn't hide his fear and said, "Si... Is Sifan all right? Will he also be hit by this vicious martial arts skill?

"Sifan is fine!" The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "After all, Sifan is the Ling family, and that Ling Xiaolou will not attack him."

"Is it really Lingxiao Tower?" A trace of anger flashed in Xiao's eyes and shouted, "If it's really him, I must let him die!"

"Little sister, don't be impulsive!" The middle-aged man sighed, looked at Xiao dotingly, and whispered, "This Lingxiao Tower is very simple. According to the analysis of the information you sent back, there may be a powerful existence behind Ling Xiaolou.

After a pause, the middle-aged man said with a wry smile, "We can't afford to provoke this person at all!"

"No...right?" It is difficult for Xiao with a beautiful face to accept this fact. She feels incredible. In her eyes, Ling Xiaolou is just a cheap little beast. How can they be afraid of the Xiao family?

The middle-aged man nodded helplessly. Suddenly, she felt that her arrogant heart was torn apart.

"That's what Xi Bo said." The middle-aged man sighed softly. He understood the thoughts of his spoiled little sister, but since Xi Bo said that Ling Xiaolou could not be provoked, the Xiao family would not provoke Ling Xiaolou again.

No matter how resentful and dissatisfied his little sister is with Lingxiaolou's mother and son, she must abide by this.

"Then what shall we do in the future?" Xiao asked with difficulty, "Can't you take advantage of Ling Xiaolou's mother and son like this?" Did Xiaojin die for nothing? Sifan's small courtyard was given to them so easily?"