Lu Xiaochi was not in the mood to get along with this man, suppressed his anger, and asked coldly: "Du Xiu, do you really have no royal law in your eyes?"

Du Xiu sneered, pushed the middle-aged guard away, shaking the folding fan in an elegant manner, and said proudly: "Wang Fa? In this Linshan City, I, Du Xiu, are the king Fa!"

"Mysterious and unscrupulous, do you really think you can cover the sky with one hand here!" Lu Xiaochi looked cold and shook his head.

"You are lucky if you didn't beat you to death yesterday. You dare to hit me in the hands of this young master. It seems that you must die!" Du Xiu closed the folding fan and knocked it in his hand, shaking his head, feeling very moved.

Lu Xiaochi clenched his fists, his knuckles were pinched, and the old man and the girl behind him were still crying, and yesterday's incident came to his heart again.

Yesterday, Du Xiu came here to see Su Ningyan's true appearance. This incident has always been Lu Xiaochi's reverse scale, so the conflict broke out. Although Lu Xiaochi and Su Ningyan wanted to fight desperately, they were easily controlled by the middle-aged guard and could only watch Su Ningyan's handkerchief removed.

Du Xiu was frightened when he saw Su Ningyan's face, and then he started vomiting. The damage this caused to Su Ningyan was too great, and Lu Xiaochi saw despair in her eyes, which made him feel like a knife and he struggled harder.

Before Lu Xiaochi could make a comeback, Du Xiu, who had recovered, asked the evil slave to kill them. He was able to escape and immediately pounced on Su Ningyan, protecting her tightly, and trying to take over all the falling fists and feet...

He didn't know how many punches he had been hit before he was completely silent. Even after the silence, he should have been hit by a lot of punches and kicks. As for what happened after that, Xiaochi, who woke up, didn't even dare to ask questions, for fear of bringing Su Ningyan's memories.

"A person like you is just a disaster to stay in the world!" Lu Xiaochi's eyes condensed, his tone was cold and he said slowly.

"If you are a person like you, you can only waste food when you stay in the world. An idiot! An ugly monster!" Du Xiu shook the folding fan and retorted with pleasure.

For Du Xiu, Lu Xiaochi and Su Ningyan were no different from the two ants, so he was not in a hurry at all. However, his guard saw something, looked alert and stood in front of Du Xiu unconsciously.

"Okay, very good." Lu Xiaochi nodded, a small flame condensed into his fingertips, and slowly walked forward.

Du Xiu's eyes suddenly opened wide, and he looked at the little flame with a dumbfounded look, unable to believe what he saw in front of him. But his expression was not panicked, because even Lu Xiaochi was a monk, he was not much more powerful, otherwise he would not have been almost beaten to death yesterday.

The middle-aged guard completely stopped Du Xiu behind him and forced him to retreat.

"What are you pushing me? Go up and kill him." Du Xiu couldn't help but retreat, angrily put away the folding fan, knocked the middle-aged guard's head in anger, and pointed forward.

The middle-aged guard seemed to be treated like this often, without caring at all, but rushed up without obedience. While protecting Du Xiu, he looked at Lu Xiaochi with a serious expression. The dagger held in his hand began to rise and fall, and wisps of white frost were lingering.

As Du Xiu and the others retreated, the people standing behind them and watching suddenly scattered, rushed to both sides of the street, and then slipped away directly.

Following this wave of trend, all the onlookers suddenly slipped away, and no one was willing to continue watching. If they were not good, they would cause trouble.

"I'll let you go up and kill him!" Du Xiu suddenly jumped up and knocked on the middle-aged guard's head, looking very angry.

When he landed on the ground, he noticed Lu Xiaochi's eyes. His body trembled involuntarily, and suddenly became silent. His face turned ashen, and he spontaneously retreated, obviously he had already felt something.

With a thud, Du Xiu's back hit the wall, and there was nowhere to retreat. Only then did he feel scared, his teeth began to tremble, and he pointed at Lu Xiaochi with a fan, and said with a stern face: "Little idiot, don't come over. My Du family is a wealthy family. You can't afford to mess with him. Please take them and get out!"

Lu Xiaochi sneered, as if he didn't hear it, and still walked forward slowly.

The distance between them was originally less than two meters. Although Lu Xiaochi's pace was particularly slow and Du Xiu's forced pace was a little quick, the distance between them did not change much.

At this moment, Du Xiu and the others had nowhere to retreat. Even if Lu Xiaochi's pace was slow, the distance was getting closer little by little.

"You...you...don't come over!" Du Xiu's face was pale, and he was frightened by the atmosphere deliberately created by Lu Xiaochi, and he was even more blood-colored.

"I said that if you don't die, it's a disaster." Lu Xiaochi stopped, but sneered.

This is not the answer Du Xiu wanted. His body was trembling very hard. He never felt that death was so close to him. He screamed: "Kill me, my Du family will not let you go!"

"That's what happened after you die." Lu Xiaochi was unmoved at all and began to approach again.

"Young Master, run!" The middle-aged guard suddenly roared wildly, and the dagger in his hand danced out afterimages, and frost blades shot towards Lu Xiaochi like they were shot. He even stomped the ground heavily and pounced on him.

Lu Xiaochi seemed to have not seen these frosts, and he had no intention of resisting them. He seemed to have not seen the middle-aged guard rushing towards him, and he still walked slowly.

Their distance is so close that the Frost Blade and the middle-aged guard seem to come at the same time.

These frost blades that were highly anticipated by middle-aged guards suddenly evaporated by high temperature when they approached Lu Xiaochi. They did not even leave some water vapor and directly dissipated into the air.

The middle-aged guard's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had seen something horrible, but this did not hinder his movements. He saw two daggers flying up and down, taking his throat up and abdomen down, and a cold light flashed around him.

Lu Xiaochi suddenly raised his leg. It seemed very slow, but it was actually very fast. He kicked the middle-aged guard's belly.

The middle-aged guard's body bent into a bow, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out of his mouth, flying backwards faster than before, hitting the wall with a thud, and slowly slid down.

The middle-aged guard sat by the wall, and the blood in his mouth kept flowing without even notice, just staring at his stomach blankly.

Unexpectedly, his guard was dealt with after a meeting. Du Xiu was so scared that he cried desperately, holding an exquisite embroidery bag in his hand, and even muttered: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, kill me, my Du family will not let you go, I can give you money, a lot of money, you can give you spirit stones, a lot of spirit stones, you can't kill me, you can't kill me!"

Great and noble readers, please leave your footprints when passing by. Don’t recommend it, just collect it and hide it...

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