Under One Person: Inheriting the Soul of the Sword, Luo Tian Dajiao at the beginning

Wang Ai's hands that were holding the earphones fell to the ground weakly, his face was ashen, and he murmured:

"Impossible... how could Lu Ci die, his strength may not even be able to beat Lu Jin!"

When he picked up his mobile phone and called Wutong Lu Ci, but found no one answered, he panicked completely.

After Biyou Village, Lin Xiu was covered in injuries, so it was impossible to beat Lu Ci. Besides, he was dealing with internal affairs in Lujia Village, so how could he lose in his own territory?

But the strong ominousness made him unable to comfort himself.

"Quick, go directly to Lujia Village to see the situation."

As soon as Wang Ai spoke, he found that his strength was getting weaker and weaker, and his heart felt gripped by the god of death at this moment.

"Yes! But Master Wang, the Lu family village is hidden..."

"Damn it, if Lin Xiu dares to say that, something must have happened in Lu's Village, and you're still hiding it! Let me go there!"

Wang Ai said one more sentence now, all in anger, but after he finished speaking, he glanced at his son, with a ferocious smile on his face again.

puff--

Another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Even his footsteps were a little unsteady.

At this moment, he realized...

Lin Xiu didn't want to kill him all at once, but to extinguish his hope little by little, watching him despair again and again!

But he...

But he couldn't think of any countermeasures. It seemed that as long as he was targeted by Lin Xiu, there would only be a dead end!

Chapter 310 The seventh octopus balls are a bit big

No matter how vicious Wang Ai's heart is, no one in this world will sneeze because of it.

Only in Tianxiahui, more than ten kilometers away, at this moment, a middle-aged man and an old man are staring at each other, their mouths are so big that they can stuff five bananas.

"Are you sure you read it right?!"

Feng Zhenghao's haircut was turned into a bird's nest by his hands, but at least he could see that it was messed up. Lao Zhao, who was standing opposite, lost several strands of hair without slamming his hands.

You don't need to lie on the ground to see how many hairs are lying on the ground.

"President, I wear myopia glasses, I don't have presbyopia."

Old Zhao was even more nervous than Feng Zhenghao, and besides being nervous, he was also terrified.

It wasn't scary that Wang Qing became neither human nor ghost, but if it was done by a person who might become an enemy, it would be much more terrifying.

Just imagine, you are over sixty years old, and you have to sleep on the dike if you will suddenly turn your face and deny people, and the world will be turned into a nest.

You know, even within the Wang family group, there is no way to stop Lin Xiu's footsteps.

How terrible!

"It doesn't make sense..."

Seeing that Lao Zhao was so determined, Feng Zhenghao was even more confused. He turned on the computer and read it again and again, regardless of his hands full of hairspray.

Old Zhao was so old that he was still curious, so he sighed and quietly walked over to take a look.

The monitoring content is displayed on the computer, which is the monitoring of the gate of a certain company, and the remote end of the monitoring is a coffee shop.

With Feng Zhenghao's operation, the details inside the coffee shop are presented, and further forward, you can see a young man with iron shackles on his left hand. Ge You is lying on the ground looking at the computer screen, as if Watching a movie.

scare--

"He, he, why is he here?"

Old Zhao pointed at the screen tremblingly, and almost tied his tongue when he said a few words.

The Wang family group has made such a big fuss, looking at the entire circle of aliens, either the old master came down from the mountain, or only Lin Xiu took action himself!

But looking at it now, Nima, Lin Xiu is actually drinking coffee?

Old Zhao finally understood why Feng Zhenghao preferred to think he was presbyopic.

Because Wang Qing's strength is definitely ranked first, it is unrealistic to kill such a person without touching his subordinates.

But Lin Xiu can actually transform without anyone noticing?

And you don't need to do it yourself!

Don't say that now Feng Zhenghao heard what Lao Zhao said, even if he went to see it himself, he might not dare to believe it.

However, the contract was lying flat in front of him.

I can't believe it!

If Wang Qing was fine, why would he sign this thing so stupidly.

But if something happened...how did Lin Xiu do it.

Who is outside the data in the whole sex?

Feng Zhenghao flipped through Quan Xing's file, and in it only Xia He could be regarded as controlling other people's desires.

If you want to make Wang Qing look like that, at least no one in the data can do it!

It's unrealistic!

Seeing the president, Lao Zhao couldn't understand it, so he said bitterly:

"He helped Master Xingtong, and beat the Wang family to the ground with a backhand palm. This is killing chickens and monkeys."

Everyone knows such a simple way, but the problem is... Lin Xiu only needs to be so simple!

He just killed in front of his face, and acted like a candy slap in front of his face.

What if the world will know?

I have to bear it too!

"As for Quanxing's funds, we must give them enough! And in the future... don't bother Quanxing, step up efforts, and collect all the assets of the Wang family to show loyalty."

Feng Zhenghao gritted his teeth, and when he said the last four words, he lowered his head wearing the glory of the president.

As if bowing to Lin Xiu in the surveillance.

Old Zhao hesitated to speak, but once he lowered his head, he couldn't lift it up.

...

...

Xia He, who had left from the Wang Family Group, was walking slowly on the street, holding small octopus balls bought on the road in their hands, like two sisters out on the street, causing many people to turn their heads.

Occasionally, it was accompanied by screams from men and scolding from women.

"What are you looking at! What's so good about two pairs of white legs, I'm not white enough or tender enough!"

"My dear, don't think about it. I'm not looking at the legs, but at the octopus balls in her hands. They are really big and—— ouch! It hurts..."

Not to mention a man, even his girlfriend couldn't help but take a second look and muttered:

"Aren't they just two balls, they grow bigger when they are young, and hang down when they are old."

puff-

Duanmuyao couldn't help laughing out loud, and accidentally squirted a little of the yogurt in her mouth, and instantly drew the gaze that was originally looking at Xia Heaowu to her cheek.

"My dear, let's go back quickly."

"Yo, don't you want to watch?"

The other couple was startled in front of Xia He and the two, and hurriedly turned around and went home, whispering as they walked:

"Who can bear it after seeing this, and don't go home to be a saint."

"Saint...? You—!"

The girlfriend didn't react at first, and then turned her head to see Duanmu Yao wiping the yogurt with her fingers, and it exploded instantly.

You can see the feeling of feelings, go home and solve the needs!

Duanmuyao didn't understand their chat at all, but she just found it funny, especially what she said about Xia He's two balls just now.

Although they were muttering, but as aliens, their five senses were much higher than ordinary people, as long as they made a sound, they could hear the general idea.

"Since you enjoy their sight, why don't you return the coat to me."

Xia He laughed helplessly. Originally, when he was wrapped in a windbreaker one size larger and restrained his black energy, he would not be so eye-catching even in a busy city.

But because Duanmuyao was stabbed by Wang Qing, although she recovered, her clothes couldn't be repaired, with such a big hole, it's strange to attract attention when walking on the street, so I gave her my windbreaker.

In the end, I didn't expect that this pure black windbreaker of mine would match her quite well. Wearing it, the two abruptly elevated the appearance of the entire downtown to a new height.

"I don't, my balls are not as big as yours, but fortunately, I won't sag when I get old, hehe."

Duanmuyao was holding on to the windbreaker tightly with both hands, fearing that Xia He would snatch it away.

"If you like big ones, why did you do it yourself?"

Xia He looked at the straight and shapely chest in front of her, and was a little envious of her smaller size.

"...Do it yourself, you have to experience it before."

Although I don't want to admit it, there is no way to hide it. Shuang Quanshou can indeed change a person's appearance and spirit at will, but the premise is that he has seen it.

This is also the reason why when she changed those Wang family's subordinates, she could only change them into deformed ones. She didn't know what a man looked like. Last time in Lin Xiu's sea of ​​spirits, what she could see was the appearance of blue and white light. She knew that there was something wrong with the lower body. Everywhere is different.

Xia He showed sympathetic eyes, sighed softly and said:

"It doesn't matter, if it's you, it doesn't matter if it's smaller, the main thing is cuteness."

Chapter 310 Eighth Can This Be Called Overtime?

"What is cuteness..."

Except for her hands, she is vague to the world, just like Chen Duo.

The good thing is that she has vague childhood memories, while Chen Duo does not.