Chapter 135, deterrence [, please collect]
What is the ability of everyone to be completely petrochemical? The body did not move, and just shot a few silver needles to solve the six waiters. Isn't this speed too scary? Everyone looked at Li Jin like a ghost.
"Ah...killing people! Killing..." A teenager behind Yang Fan screamed.
With a bang, Li Jin quickly rushed to the teenager and trampled on the six waiters. The waiters made a slight muffled hum, indicating that these people were not dead, but just in a coma.
Li Jin moved quickly, adhering to the style of Ling Xiaolou, simple, direct and rude, lifting the teenager up like a chicken, slapping, and directly slapped the teenager twice.
"Ah... Let go of me, let go of me!" The teenager in Li Jin's hand was pale and angry. He struggled to get out, but he found that the other party's palm was like an iron gate, and he couldn't break away no matter how hard he struggled.
"Do you know who I am... Let go of me..." The teenager howled.
Li Jin snorted coldly and gave him two big mouths. He stared at the teenager fiercely and said, "Who do I care who you are? As long as you dare to provoke us, even the King of Heaven will do the same!"
Looking at the teenager with swollen cheeks and blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, the diners and candidates swallowed their saliva, and some timid people touched their cheeks and felt pain.
The teenager was full of resentment and shame. Today, he lost face. In public, he was slapped several times, making him eager to find a seam to get in.
"Hmm!" He threw the teenager away and fell heavily on Yang Fan's servant, who was howling. The crackling bones sounded, and Yang Fan's servant boy howled miser and fell into a coma. Li Jin exconcered contemptuously.
"Who still wants to come?" Li Jin's black-and-white eyes flashed coldly and became extremely sharp, looking around Yang Fan and others, as if looking at his prey.
"Waste!" Yang Fan roared, and he saw that the waiter in front of him was a practitioner with essence, much stronger than their waiters. And the other party actually had a hidden weapon and put down their waiter in the blink of an eye.
What angered him most was that the other party did not care about their identity at all, saying that he slapped him in the face, which made him hate and afraid.
"Are you still not convinced?" Li Jin pointed to Yang Fan and said contemptuously, "Believe it or not, I will beat you again?"
"You..." Yang Fan's face turned pale and secretly hated that he didn't bring his own guard today, otherwise how could he encounter the embarrassment in front of him?
"All right." Ling Xiaolou slowly got up, looked at Li Jin, glanced at Yang Fan and others, and whispered, "It's getting late. It's time for us to go back to rest!" After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Xu Limin and said elegantly, "Brother Xu, that's all for today. I'll buy Brother Xu a drink another day!"
"Haha...no problem!" Xu Limin also got up and arched his hand and said with a cheerful smile, "I'll go to Brother Ling for a drink tomorrow!"
Ling Xiaolou greeted Xu Limin again, and then left with Li Jin, noting the murderous eyes of Yang Fan and others.
Feng Mingxuan's lobby was very quiet and no one spoke for a long time. It was not until Ling Xiaolou stood up that they finally understood why the servant child of the fourth young master of the Ling family was so cruel. It turned out that the fourth young master of the Ling family did not put Yang Fan and others into their eyes at all.
Su Qianqian's beautiful eyes flashed and looked at Ling Xiaolou leaving, and her slender fingers hidden in her sleeves clenched. Being ignored by Ling Xiaolou, her heart was full of anger.
In her opinion, Ling Xiaolou is still too arrogant and domineering, otherwise how could his servant child dare to treat Yang Fan and a teenager like this? It's too domineering to twitch your mouth.
Although Su Qianqian didn't like Yang Fan sticking to her like a dog skin plaster, she didn't dare to do anything to Yang Fan, because she knew how Yang Fan's father protected the child, even with her family background.
The diners and candidates watched Ling Xiaolou and the domineering and messy waiter get up and leave, and their moods couldn't help but surge. Especially the diners who are familiar with Yang Fan's faces turned red. They finally saw Yang Fan's swell scene, which was not easy.
"Let's go!" Yang Fan clenched his fists and shouted. He didn't look at the unconscious waiter who fell to the ground. He turned away and even forgot to say hello to Su Qianqian.
The teenagers who followed Yang Fan silently picked up their slapped companions and walked out of the lobby with a pale face.
"It's so wonderful... Is this still the arrogant and domineering little bully Yang Fan?" Someone whispered excitedly.
"Tut! The fourth young master of the Ling family is really a strong mess. He actually indulged his waiter to teach Mr. Yang Fan a lesson. It's really..." Some candidates were surprised. Looking back on the picture just now, there is a sense of unreal feeling.
"Yang Fan will never give up. This Ling family is in trouble!" Some diners sighed softly.
"Hey... this is not necessarily! Since this fourth young master of the Ling family dares to be so tough, he may not be afraid of Mr. Yang Fan's backhand at all..." Someone refuted.
There was such a noise, but Ling Xiaolou and Li Jin seemed to be nothing. They came out of Feng Mingxuan and ignored the comments behind them.
Li Jin followed Ling Xiaolou silently. Ling Xiaolou did not speak, and he didn't know what to say. After walking for a quarter of an hour, he couldn't help whispering, "Brother Ling, I... I was wrong!"
Ling Xiaolou was silent for a long time and whispered, "What's wrong with you?"
"I... shouldn't have been!" Li Jin gritted his teeth and said pale, "I'm causing trouble for Brother Ling!"
"It seems that you haven't realized your mistake yet!" Ling Xiaolou couldn't help shaking his head and said, "I have no problem with you!" After a pause, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes: "It's just that you are too gentle, just slapped people in the face. Why didn't you break their legs or waste them?
"This..." Li Jin grew his mouth and stared at Ling Xiaolou in surprise. Soon he was sure that what Ling Xiaolou said was true, not mocking him. Suddenly, my heart sweated. It was worthy of being Lord Blood Wolf, always so cruel and fierce.
"Alas... I'm not cruel!" Ling Xiaolou seemed to be aware of Li Jin's idea and whispered, "It's just that when Yang Fan jumped out, it was doomed that the contradiction between us and them could not be resolved. It's better to do it first, and then it will suffer."
"I... I'm just afraid of causing trouble for Brother Ling..." Li Jin lowered his head and whispered, "I will pay attention next time!"
"As long as you don't kill people, it's not a problem!" Ling Xiaolou whispered, "If something happens, I'll hold it up for you!"
"Yes!" Li Jin looked up at Lingxiao Tower and said solemnly, "I will pay attention to it in the future!"
The night was dark, and Ling Xiaolou practiced cross-legged on the bed. This inn is very large, with not only a four-story main building, but also several exquisitely decorated courtyards. Ling Xiaolou and Li Jin chose a small courtyard to live in.
Suddenly, Ling Xiaolou suddenly opened his eyes, and his black and white eyes flashed with cold light. He got up from the bed and stood quietly and stared at the door.
A gust of wind roared, and the door suddenly opened, and a bloody smell swept the whole room, which was quite strange.
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PS: Dear friends, the blood god is almost 300,000 words. It's very fat and can be slaughtered! In addition, the next plot will be more ups and downs and will not disappoint everyone!