Chapter 137, really domineering [, please collect]

Lingxiaolou slowly walked out of the room and stood in the small courtyard. The red fire essence was still flowing in the body, slowly piling up and superimposed, accumulating terrible power.

He restrained the murderous spirit like a sea of corpses, restored the true color of the reader, circulated the book spirit all over his body, and looked at the black armor man calmly. The other party didn't do it again, and he didn't do it either.

The Black Armor Man is powerful and a master of martial arts, but he is not his opponent. During this period, his strength has improved greatly, especially the practice of quenching, which not only allows him to have special attributes of Jingyuan, but also can be stacked and superimposed in large and small weeks to enhance the power of Jingyuan explosion.

According to his theory, if he has fifth-order strength, his opponent is also fifth-order, but he is lower than him. Because of this, the opponent underestimated the enemy and punched him, which caused three punches to be hit hard.

"It's really worthy of Lord Blood Wolf!" Li Jin waved his big fist, with colorful ripples in his eyes and whispered to himself.

The Black Armor Man is powerful, has extremely rich experience in fighting, and there are many people killed, but not only can they not be compared with the Blood Wolf Lord, but now they are severely damaged by the Blood Wolf Lord three punches. This made him excited, and he couldn't wait to replace the Blood Wolf with himself.

"Haha... Ling Xiaolou, I see how arrogant you are today!" A sneering voice came, and Ling Xiaolou turned his head and saw Yang Fan standing at the door of the small courtyard with an expressionless man behind him.

Yang Fan had a proud smile on his face and looked down at Ling Xiaolou. He was arrogant and looked like he was winning.

Li Jin looked at Yang Fan with a strange face and muttered in his heart that Yang Fan really had no vision. Couldn't he see that the Black Armor Man had been injured at this time, and they were the ones who were winning?

"Ling Xiaolou, now this inn has been surrounded by soldiers sent by Ben. You can't escape. No one can save you today!" Yang Fan looked indifferent and said harshly, "I want to break your legs, and then throw you out of the inn to let everyone see how miserable it will happen if you offend Ben Shao!"

Yang Fan was furious. Ling Xiaolou dared to let his waitress slap him in the face in public, which was an insurmountable humiliation for him. Only by punishing Ling Xiaolou and seeing the other party's miserable end can he dispel his hatred.

With that, his black and white eyes suddenly became extremely sharp. He stared at Li Jin, who was standing not far behind Ling Xiaolou, and whispered, "And you! There is only one dead end for the humble waiter! I'll kill you with my own hands!"

Obviously, Yang Fan is still afraid of Ling Xiaolou's identity and dares not kill Ling Xiaolou. But Li Jin is different. Li Jin himself is not the Ling family, and he is the murderer who slapped him in the face. Yang Fan will not let him go anyway.

When Li Jin heard the words, his face showed contempt. Yang Fan was too arrogant and had no vision. Before he crushed the Blood Wolf, he wanted to kill him and wanted to break the leg of the Blood Wolf?

Are you crazy? Do you really think you can eat them? The more he thought about it, the more interesting he felt. Looking at Yang Fan's eyes were full of jokes, as if looking at a stupid pig.

Facing the silent Ling Xiaolou, Yang Fan understood that this was Ling Xiaolou's fear and couldn't help saying proudly, "Ling Xiaolou, if you know what's interesting, roll over and let Ben Shao break your legs! If you let Zhang Qianhu do it, you won't be so lucky. Your legs will never be preserved and can't be cured!"

"Do you hear me? Get out of here!" Yang Fan looked at Ling Xiaolou's indifferent appearance and said coldly, "Remember, it's rolling over!"

"What are you? Dare to talk to our young master like this! It seems that it's cheaper to slap you in the face. If I had known it, I would have broken your limbs! Let you know the consequences of provoking our young master!" Li Jin had been impatient for a long time, with a cold face and contemptuous scolding.

He knew that Lord Blood Wolf did not open his mouth because he disdained to quarrel with Yang Fan, not because he was afraid of Yang Fan. To be honest, he is not afraid of a stupid dung begren like Yang Fan, let alone Lord Blood Wolf?

"Are you looking for death? No one can save you today!" Yang Fan said coldly, his eyes sprayed with anger. The slapping incident was a shame that he could not wash away in his life and hit him hard.

Feng Mingxuan and Li Jin slapped him in the face in public. The loud and bloody fingerprints made him lose face. He couldn't wait to find a seam to get in. At this time, the little waiter dared to insult him, which was not a pity.

"Zhang Qianhu, please kill this little waiter first! I'm going to kick his head as a ball!" Yang Fan shouted at the Black Armor.

"He can't! Come by yourself if you have the ability!" Li Jin smiled contemptuously and hooked his finger at Yang Fan. He just wanted to fight against his opponent's arrogance.

"Young master, I'll do it!" The man behind Yang Fan said expressionlessly, "I will break his limbs, and then you will cut off his head by yourself!"

"Good! Then trouble Uncle Li!" Yang Fan nodded with a sneer, and his eyes flashed with expectation.

The man dodged, stood in front of Yang Fan, and then slowly walked to Li Jin with a blank face. Every step he took, his body was full of momentum. After seven or eight steps, his body was full of momentum.

Li Jin immediately straightened his spine, his legs were slightly aligned with his shoulders, and did a good job in the basic culling fighting action. Jingyuan operated quickly in his body and was ready to fight.

He was not calm, and the momentum of the man was not weaker than that of the black armor man. At this moment, the momentum was like a turbulent wave, as if a small mountain was pressing on his heart.

"Little beast! How dare you insult my young master and slap him in public!" The man stared like a copper bell and said, "Why don't you come here quickly and die?"

"Who do you think you are? Do you really regard yourself as a character?" Li Jin counterattacked rudely and was so angry that he said, "It's your old man who dared not talk to me like this even if that bullshit deputy soldier came. What are you?"

"Haha... the future is terrible! What a terrible life!" The man moved his hands, and his joints kept making crackling sounds. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Today you can't survive or die!"

The man began to run with a cruel smile on his face.

Just when the man was still three meters away from Lingxiao Tower, Lingxiao Tower moved, and its momentum suddenly rose like a furious wave, surging like crazy, and the sound of cracking stones on the ground was continuous, and Lingxiao Tower rushed to the man like a cheetah.

With the sound of cracking bones, the man flew out like a broken kite, banged on the wall of the courtyard, and then slipped down. Poof, the man opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes dimmed.

When the man walked to Li Jin, the red fire essence in Ling Xiaolou's body was constantly superimposed on the third big Sunday. After the stacking was completed, he did not hesitate to attack and kill the man, and hit the other party hard with one punch.

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