Even though Lin Shuimo and Bai Yang didn't know the identity of the middle-aged man, they still intuitively felt that the other party was not an ordinary.

The other party's words and deeds are decent, there is nothing out of the ordinary, but you can savor it carefully, but you can detect a domineering that is extremely restrained, which will not be hateful, and domineering is a matter of course.

Lin Shuimo has not seen a big man, at least her Lao Tzu Lin is the ultimate in the imagination of ordinary people, as well as the grandfather who once entered the decision-making bureau, including many outsiders who hold great power, but in my impression, it seems that no one can have the aura of a middle-aged person just now.

Lin Shuimo glanced at Chen Qingyu, who was obviously a little abnormal, and turned his head again, as if he wanted to have a tacit understanding with Bai Yang, but found that the other party had already left the so-called middle-aged man behind, and the whole person was already sitting next to Lin Xiaocao, took out a tissue to wrap his blood-covered palm, and said in a reproachful tone: "It doesn't hurt, why are you catching it?" The first time I found out that you have some masochistic tendencies, fortunately, the wound is not deep, wrap it first, and go to the infirmary later, it is best to get an injection, be careful not to get tetanus, otherwise no one will be able to save you. ”

An extremely ridiculous and strange feeling rose from Lin Shuimo's heart, she carefully looked at Bai Yang's expression, but only saw seriousness on the other party's face, it didn't seem to be mixed with any love and nervousness, just like a friend was injured and cared for as a matter of course.

Lin Shuimo laughed at himself, his mind was confused, and he secretly sighed that he had been facing too much pressure recently, and his mind had become more and more complicated.

Lin Xiaocao sat motionless in his position, letting Sister Xiaobai hold his hand, his eyes were calm, as if he was contemplating.

A few minutes were spent in eerie silence.

After a long time, Lin Xiaocao breathed a sigh of relief, slowly stretched out his hand, and gently flicked the teacup with his fingers.

The teacup suddenly rotated violently, faster and faster, but it lasted for a few seconds, and countless dense cracks appeared in the cup body in the violent rotation, and finally the glass did not pop out casually, but scattered on the table, unbelievable.

Lin Xiaocao remained silent, the emperor ate his dumplings, and the one he asked for was now served just to fill his stomachs with Chen Qingyu, looking at the palm wrapped in tissues, Lin Xiaocao said thank you, picked up a dumpling and put it in his mouth, and the corner of his eye couldn't help but glance at the two broken teacups again, and the whole person had an unusually dignified silence.

The emperor's seemingly casual hand is not shocking in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is a perfect combination of strength and strength, so wonderful, if it is changed more than three years ago, you can barely play this hand, but just now I tried, but the failure was extremely simple.

This proves that what the emperor said is not wrong, his state has indeed declined that should not be seen now, and his combat effectiveness is significantly lower than it was more than three years ago.

caused this result, the more than 100 scars on his body were definitely not the main reason, Lin Xiaocao didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that his heart was indeed a little messy, and more importantly, he didn't know how to adjust it at all.

Do you really want to go back to Kunlun Mountain to find your sister?

Lin Xiaocao laughed at herself, looked at Lin Shuimo and said, "I'll take a leave." ”

"Leave?"

Lin Shuimo was stunned, feeling that this word was a little awkward, Lin Xiaocao had not been her bodyguard for a long time, in just a few days, she had already pulled Lin Xiaocao's identity to an equal position with him, and suddenly heard the word leave, and she was really a little uncomfortable.

"Are you alright?"

Lin Shuimo said cautiously, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lin Xiaocao is not as calm as he seems to be, at least he is stimulated, he is asking for leave now, he is definitely not going to rest, Lin Shuimo is really a little worried that he will go to the middle-aged man just now to fight hard.

"It's fine. ”

Lin Xiaocao shook his head and glanced at Chen Qingyu.

Chen Qingyu was thoughtful, and immediately understood what Lin Xiaocao meant, her eyes were complicated, but her smile became more and more charming, and she said softly: "Don't worry, Ink and Wash will be safe with me, and I will personally send her back at night." ”

"Good. ”

Lin Xiaocao only said one word, eliminated the dumplings on the plate in front of him, and walked out of the restaurant, as the top princess in the capital, with Chen Qingyu here, Lin Shuimo's safety does not need to be worried.

Walking out of the door, the sun was shining, there was a slight breeze in the air, there were young and lively girls coming and going near Huaqing University, not necessarily beautiful, but everyone was more or less with a hint of a very comfortable bookish atmosphere, Lin Xiaocao took a deep breath, seemed to remember something, turned his head and walked back to the dumpling restaurant, asked Lin Shuimo for the key to the apartment, and left again under the stunned eyes of the three women.

"Who is that man?"

Watching Lin Xiaocao walk out of the door, Bai Yang asked very casually, but his eyes drifted to Chen Qingyu, who was a little absent-hearted, judging from her reaction just now, Miss Chen probably knew that middle-aged man, and she seemed to be shocked that he appeared here, the person who can make Chen Qingyu have that kind of reaction will not be an ordinary person no matter how simple it is.

Chen Qingyu smiled but did not answer, quietly changed the topic, and said elegantly: "One day you will know, I am very curious about the relationship between Xiaocao and him, such a person came to be a bodyguard for Ink and Wash, this time the Lin family in Kyushu City really invited a big Buddha." ”

"It feels like an enemy, it's like a friend, or an elder and a younger generation with contradictions, can't it be father and son?"

Lin Shuimo joked that women are born with a strong sense of curiosity, so thick that as long as there is gossip that they are interested in, they will dig tirelessly to the end, and the result of digging is either closer and closer to the truth, or farther and farther away from the truth, but they will always be happy to explore, which has nothing to do with identity, status, and nature.

"What a joke!"

Chen Qingyu shook his head very firmly, and said seriously: "No matter what it is, it is absolutely impossible to be father and son." ”

"Also, the man looks a little more ordinary, and Xiaocao doesn't look like him at all. ”

Bai Yang made a summary of course, suddenly remembered something, his face turned red, and he twisted and said: "I didn't have time to wash the underwear I changed last night, and I lost it in the bathroom before I went out, he won't flip it around when he goes back, right?"

"Definitely not!"

Lin Shuimo glared at her fiercely, and his face was a little red.

Chen Qingyu, who saw everything in his eyes, smiled bitterly in his heart, and said to himself with emotion: "Ignorance is a blessing."

Lin Xiaocao has no interest in women's colorful underwear, and after returning to the apartment, he went straight to his room, Lin Shuimo felt that his bodyguard was probably not asking for leave, but the truth was diametrically opposite, as soon as he returned to the room, Lin Xiaocao lay on the bed and planned to sleep, maybe it would be another battle of life at night, although the state was no longer at the peak, but he still wanted to adjust as much as possible to the limit that could be achieved now.

At that time, he was in the dumpling restaurant, and he was almost instinctive when he sarcastically asked the emperor to let Lin Fengxue live until now, but since the other party said that he would go around tonight, it was probably not a joke.

Emperor.

There are some exaggerated titles in this modern society, which is definitely not something that everyone can afford, at least the hero who stands in the north and looks down on the world, really has a little bit of no joke, he said that he wants to go around, so he can kill Lin Fengxue easily, in Lin Xiaocao's opinion, it is not a fantasy. The Southwest Lin family is known as the first wealthy family in the empire, but the Wang family is a behemoth known as the royal family, a Lin Fengxue, really has never been looked at by the emperor, for the man who has been conquering and fighting all his life, his opponent is the elite club, it is the Skull Club, and within the empire, his opponent is only the supreme head and the southwest faction.

The royal family is only the political power of the Wang family in the country.

But the Southwest Lin family is just a lackey of the Southwest faction, and it is clear who is high and who is low.

So the emperor never put Lin Fengxue in his eyes is not arrogant, he is not unable to kill Lin Fengxue, as he said, there is no need, as long as the supreme head is still standing on the stage, and one Lin Fengxue dies, there will definitely be a second Lin Fengxue in the short term, it is the same whether he kills or not, he was too lazy to kill before, but now he has this thought, so if he is really interested in going to the Brilliant Shenzhou to take a turn, the so-called masters of the Southwest Lin family are probably not enough.

Lin Xiaocao lay on the bed, closed her eyes and recuperated, forcing herself to calm down.

Lin Fengxue really deserves to die, but he can only die in his hands, and the others, even if the emperor wants to do it, he must stop it, and just let that man die, it's too cheap for him.

Lin Xiaocao sneered at the corners of her mouth and gradually fell asleep.

At ten o'clock in the evening, with the sound of the alarm clock, Lin Xiaocao opened her eyes on time, got out of bed with clear eyes, and walked out of the door to look.

Returning to his room and opening the wardrobe, Lin Xiaocao pulled out the package he had when he came to Kyushu City and slowly opened the zipper.

The package is not big, and there are not many things inside, Lin Xiaocao was expressionless, took out a pair of white gloves, slowly put them on his hands, and then took out the neat white suit from the package.

As the clothes were taken out of the package, there was a faint sound of pulling inside the package, which seemed to be the sound of metal impacting.

Lin Xiaocao poured all the contents of the package on the bed, and in the uproar, there was a scene where Lin Shuimo and Bai Yang would definitely be stunned if they saw it.

Knife!

A half-wrapped throwing knife!

This is a very small and even delicate weapon, seven or eight centimeters long, the handle occupies almost half of the length, the blade is sharp, piled together under the light, the cold light is dazzling, the irregular blade is slightly curved from top to bottom, like a non-obvious S shape, each knife is carefully carved with two blood grooves, once this thing penetrates the body, no matter where it is, the wound is extremely difficult to suture to stop bleeding, it can be said to be an absolutely fatal thing, and Lin Xiaocao carried so much directly in the bag, it is simply crazy.

In the silent room, Lin Xiaocao silently changed into the white suit, the suit looked ordinary, but there was a lot of mystery on the inside, one by one delicate and ingenious knots were lined up one by one, each knot was not big, but it just happened to be able to hang a flying knife on it.

Lin Xiaocao picked up a handle of flying knives, and slowly stuffed them into the knife knot on the inside of the suit, and there were fewer and fewer flying knives on the bed, and Lin Xiaocao's internal flying knives in the suit were already hanging on the clothes one by one, shining with cold light, like a small knife mountain.

This is the killing weapon at the peak of the god of war!

Three years ago, the god of war assassinated the emperor with a sword.

Few people know that playing with throwing knives, the God of War is not as weak as the slightest, and within fifty meters, it is comparable to a sniper bullet!

After all, his second master was Ye Chunqiu, an old man who had once become invincible in the world with only the flying knife in his hand.

Lin Xiaocao sat on the bed, her movements becoming more and more slow and dignified.

If nothing happens tonight, it is likely to be his third battle with the emperor!

The emperor is still at the top.

But his form has dropped significantly.

Lin Xiaocao took a deep breath, but in his mind, it was the layout of the brilliant Shenzhou villa group, where it was the real base camp of the Lin family in the southwest, it can be said that there were countless elites, invincible as the emperor was not a fairy, it was impossible to blatantly break in, and sneaking in unconsciously was the only way, Lin Xiaocao didn't know when the emperor would go over there, and he didn't even know if he would go, but the emperor's words, related to Lin Fengxue, were enough to make Lin Xiaocao feel like a big enemy, so he could only go there in advance to wait for the rabbit.

The last flying knife disappeared in Lin Xiaocao's clothes.

Lin Xiaocao's face was solemn, he bent down, picked up a strange and majestic golden mask on the bed, and put it on his face.

At this moment, Lin Xiaocao's momentum has completely changed, which can be called subversive.

If the sword hidden in the sheath suddenly comes out of the sheath, the original plain and solemn disappears in an instant, and the whole person is as sharp as a knife, which is indispensable!

It's almost glaring.

At this moment, he is not the bland bodyguard who is following Lin Shuimo now, but the god of war who shocked the killer world in just a few months more than three years ago!

Lin Xuanyuan!――

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