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Chapter 752 The Swordsman (14)

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, the city lord is so casual.

A hundred years apart, how could Qi Bei, who had been the Lord of the Underworld City for a long time, recognize Ling Xiaoxiao who had glimpsed him at the beginning?
There have been too many worries lately, he had been suffocating for a long time, and just needed an outlet to vent, so he didn't want to ask about his identity, so he raised his fist and beat him up.

It was too late for the black and white envoys to stop them.

It happened that Ling Xiaoxiao also wanted to know how much his current cultivation ability had improved, so he happily agreed without explaining.

Qi Bei thinks this young man is a stubborn stubble, he looks like a cultivator outside, but he is not an ordinary weak chicken, his physical strength is a bit like a barbarian in the West Wu Kingdom, physical training?

It's more interesting than ordinary Dharma cultivation, and you can let go of your hands and feet a little bit when fighting, so you don't have to worry about accidentally getting killed!

Hitting and hitting, Ling Xiaoxiao was forced out of real anger.

If the family members compete with him, it's just a trick!It has no actual combat significance at all, he knew about it long ago, but this is the first time he knows how far they have made him!In front of Qi Bei, he was like a real child, almost powerless to fight back.

Not to mention in Xiwu country, even though he wandered and practiced in Donglin and Nanshang countries these years, he never really suffered any serious physical injuries.

Qi Bei was different, his eyes turned red when he got into a fight, and he hit wherever it hurt like crazy, without mercy!
Although this kind of fighting is real and can improve the actual combat ability, it hurts!

To put it bluntly, Ling Xiaoxiao is still the little ancestor of the family, who grew up soaked in a honey pot, even his father never beat him like this!
no!At this moment, the only thought in his mind is to beat him back. As soon as the aura in his body rose, he was about to turn into the body of a Nuwa, but fortunately, the reaction was quick to hold back.

Ling Xiaoxiao fished his left hand into the sleeve of his right hand, and brought out a big knife.

Except for the red-eyed Qi Bei, everyone else was wondering about the size of the big knife - how did such a big thing get out of the sleeve?

The deputy city lord Bai Zuozheng, who was pacing here slowly and indifferently, turned his pen with his hand in boredom. Seeing this scene, a dark green bracelet on his wrist barely slipped off!

His eyes fell on the sleeve, and it was a familiar picture and a familiar formula!
Qi Bei took a sip on the ground - the city lord for a long time can't change his gangster attitude, and everyone else has given up complaining, let alone the point is not here at the moment.

The second envoy of black and white got Ling Xiaoxiao to signal that he did not dare to reveal his identity without authorization. At this moment, he was afraid that the city lord would hurt the ancestor, but seeing the ancestor's appearance, he didn't know whether he was still enjoying it, or he was angry, and the city lord was beaten and disabled. It's troublesome, what should I do?
The two of them were originally dumb-headed and couldn't turn around. When they got tangled up now, they got stuck and stood there at a loss. When they saw Bai Zuo, the deputy city owner who paid the most attention, their eyes seemed to see their relatives and hope!

Bai Zuo trembled, first reached out to bring Qi Bei back, and then bowed to Ling with a smile: "Young Master."

After Qi Bei recalled this title, he was in a bad mood.

What the hell?Little Lord?who?
Ling smiled and touched his face in doubt: "Am I similar to my mother?"

Bai Zuo's eyes fell on his sleeves, his aunt smiled on his face, and complained wildly in his heart.

Not at all!You look exactly like your dad!But I didn't recognize him from his face!Your sleeves are really weird!That bracelet was really a trick to send me away, right?

Bai Zuo felt that the bracelet he had cherished for several years was not so precious suddenly.

Even a little disgusted!

Phew, fakes!

(End of this chapter)