Everyone looked at him in horror, and he didn't have anything to do with the bullets of the submachine gun head-on, which was absolutely unimaginable, completely beyond the scope of human beings.

In fact, the Armed Forces Administration has always been very fond of using firearms, and the ancient warriors are a group that attaches great importance to their own cultivation, and most of them are very disdainful of firearms, which are auxiliary weapons.

They generally believe that life lies in movement, and that the power obtained from external objects is not their own after all.

Ordinary people are too dependent on all kinds of high technology, so their bodies will become more and more weak, and once they lose their thermal weapons, they will become ineffective.

But the ancient warriors were different, once they reached the realm of a half-step grandmaster, they could easily dodge bullets, and firearms could not pose any threat to them.

However, one thing to be explained is that although ancient warriors can dodge bullets, they are also flesh and blood, even if their cultivation is high, once they are hit by bullets, the damage caused will never be much worse than that of ordinary people.

Therefore, if you don't dodge or dodge, you will be swept away by bullets, whether it is an ordinary person or an ancient martial artist, you should have been scattered a long time ago.

But what is terrifying is that Lin Xiao was unscathed, this is no longer something that people can do, everyone was not terrified, and they all gasped!

"This, how is this possible! You, you are not human, you are not human!!" Guo Dongping was so frightened that he retreated in horror, facing the god-like enemy, he had completely lost his fighting spirit.

Lin Xiao stared at him murderously, took a step forward abruptly, came to him in the blink of an eye, stretched out his hand and slapped his head several times, twisting his neck into a twisted shape.

Boom, Guo Dongping didn't even have time to scream, he was already angry and fell to the ground, and he couldn't die anymore.

"Run, run away!" The dozen or so team members who followed him were all so frightened that their buttocks were urinating, and they fled in all directions in panic, jumping out of the window, and going downstairs, and the scene became a pot of porridge.

Lin Xiao is not a person who kills innocents indiscriminately, but he will never let go of the two people who shot just now.

With a whoosh, Lin Xiao raised his hand and shot out two silver needles, which accurately passed through the back of their heads, and the two of them immediately fell from the window, completely cutting off their vitality.

As for the others, Lin Xiao was also lazy to chase them, and after a while, the scene finally returned to calm.

Looking at Guo Dongping, who was already dead, Lan Xingyao felt very happy, it was the joy after revenge.

She came to Lin Xiao, as if she had made a decision, she suddenly knelt down on one knee and said seriously: "Little young master, thank you for avenging me, Xing Yao is willing to follow you to serve you in the future, I hope the little young master will not dislike it." ”

After speaking, Lan Xingyao hesitated for a moment, and finally said stubbornly: "Xingyao still has a reluctant request, begging the young bishop to teach me martial arts, I want to become stronger." ”

Lin Xiao can see that serving him is fake, and it is true that he wants to become stronger.

After all, after this great change, no one is willing to live in humiliation.

There's no way, I promised Lan Yue to take care of her before, so I can't back down at this time.

So after thinking about it, Lin Xiao simply agreed, "It's no problem for you to follow me, but whether you can practice martial arts depends on your qualifications, and this is not something I can decide." ”

"Uh-huh. Lan Xingyao was overjoyed, and nodded with a smile.

"Xing Yao, who is he, why do you call him Little Young Master?" At this time, Yu Cheng, who was seriously injured, opened his eyes with great difficulty, and said angrily.

Lan Xingyao turned her head to look at it, she had only seen Yu Cheng but was not familiar with it, but this was her father's best friend, so she naturally should not be lazy, and responded truthfully: "He is my boss Lin Xiao, and he is also the descendant of the Zhao family, Zhao Yu, my father instructed me to follow him before he died, and he will be regarded as the little young master in the future." ”

"Zhao Yu?!" Yu Cheng's expression was shocked, and he said in surprise: "No wonder you look so similar, you are really a descendant of the Zhao family, you call him the little young master, he is not only your little young master, but also our little young master, hahaha, the descendants of the Zhao family are finally back, we no longer have to be afraid, let others slaughter, the end of the nine major families has arrived!!"

Poof! Under the emotion, Yu Cheng pulled the internal injury, and instantly spurted out several mouthfuls of blood.

From the beginning, Yu Chengcheng felt that Lin Xiao seemed familiar, but after twenty-three years, many memories had been blurred, if he hadn't gotten Lan Xingyao's exact reply, he wouldn't have thought that Lin Xiao was the descendant of the Zhao family, and he was also Zhao Changge's son - Zhao Yu!

Seeing that he was dying, Lin Xiao stepped forward without thinking, picked up the ribs for him casually, and then fed a few pills.

After a while, Yu Cheng, who was originally destined to be on the verge of death, gradually recovered, and he forcibly knelt down and bowed despite his injuries: "Yu Cheng, a disciple of Bowumen, has seen the little young master!"

The others also came back to their senses from their surprise, they were full of joy and sorrow, looked at each other, and invariably knelt on one knee, shouting one after another: "Bowumen disciple He Yunfei, I have seen the little young master. ”

"Wang Xiu, a disciple of Bowumen, has seen the little young master. ”

"Fu Pengkun, a disciple of Bowumen, has seen the little young master. ”

"Bowumen disciple xx, I have seen the little young master. ”

……

The mountains shouted over and over again, sonorous and powerful, and the crowd was full of affection.

They had been suppressed for too long, and they all had tears in their eyes, and they looked at Lin Xiao with excitement.

Yu Cheng was filled with joy and sorrow, and couldn't cry: "The twenty-six disciples of Bowumen have all arrived, but they are ordered by the little young master. ”

"Get up. Lin Xiao was slightly moved, after twenty-three years, these people can consistently remain loyal to the Zhao family, this determination and perseverance are really rare.

Everyone got up immediately, Yu Cheng tried to calm down his emotions, and said with anticipation: "Little young master, in the past twenty-three years, we have been incognito, hiding from the pursuit of the nine major families, and now that you are back, as long as you are here, we will have the backbone, and we will never have to live that kind of fearful days again." ”

Saying that, Yu Cheng suddenly had high morale, and said with an angry expression: "The nine major families are too much to deceive people, please give the order of the little young master, even if we fight to pieces, we will never back down." ”

Lin Xiao sighed secretly, he was helpless at the moment, he had never thought of claiming to be a descendant of the Zhao family, and he had no intention of avenging the Zhao family.

Although objectively speaking, he is indeed Zhao Yu, but psychologically speaking, Lin Xiao is Lin Xiao after all, and he does not have any sense of identity and belonging to the Zhao family.

Even his biological mother, Mu Yunxi, has always maintained an attitude of imminent departure, these things can't be changed for a while, and he can only passively adapt to it.

But for these people from the Bowumen, Lin Xiao was not so polite, and came completely according to his own wishes, "Since you all listen to me, right, okay, all of them will be disbanded on the spot!"

After saying this, Lin Xiao took a step forward and left without looking back, leaving only a group of stunned Bowumen disciples.

(End of chapter)